The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 158 The Millennium Festival 2
It's not that I doubt Nangong Wanqing too much, it's just that I always feel that there is something secretly pulling me, which makes me very uneasy.

From the time when I crossed here at the beginning, when Nangong Junxie knew that I was not Luo Wange but never doubted me, and then learned from Xiao Tiekou that Luo Wange had a mother, but no one asked me or even mentioned it in front of me. , and when I saw Jian Tiansi, the strong unknown feeling made me extremely uneasy, but I couldn't tell where it was.

From the beginning, I was sure that they must have some kind of conspiracy, and what I am sure now is that the conspiracy is getting closer and closer to me.

As for me, it seems that there is nothing else I can do except wait for that conspiracy to come to me, and doing nothing is superfluous.

Just like just now, I went all the way from the fitting room to the library, and I don't know how many scratching teeth are watching everything about me along the way.

All of a sudden, I felt a deep powerlessness, which even made me unable to breathe.

I asked myself the reason for all of this, but the answer was unknown. Although I tried my best to find the answer, the truth was often not revealed until things and people changed, or it would really change with time. The passing of the coffin was brought low.

In a trance, he picked up a book, which was covered with fine dust. Although it seemed that the library was cleaned spotlessly, the feeling of touching it was much more real than it looked.

Open it, there are some miscellaneous court records in it, there are court ladies and eunuchs, and I don't know if it is that boring person who has nothing to remember such boring things.

Put it back to its original position, and continue looking for it in a different position.

I flipped through the books one by one, and after looking for about a dozen books, I still didn't have a clue. I was a little anxious, maybe I was really wrong.This Book Collection Pavilion may be just an ordinary Book Collection Pavilion, but logically speaking, there is no way that everything about Jian Tiansi is not recorded here.

Alas, with a sigh, I rubbed the dust off my hands and squatted down against the bookshelf, feeling a little weak.

(End of this chapter)