Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 18 The Shocking Secret Study Room

A total of seven palms were shot, the first three heavy and the last four light.

Alas, when the sound of her last palm hitting the wall finally came to an end, the floor one foot away from where she was standing moved slightly, and a floor tile about three feet wide and six feet long suddenly fell, and fell to After three feet away, it slowly shrank to one side, revealing a crack.

The crack became bigger and bigger, and then the steps were visible, and when the floor retreated about seven feet away, it finally stopped, revealing a complete underground stairway, wide enough for two people to walk side by side, and stretching downward towards the east.

Shui Xiao didn't even hesitate, and stepped into the stairway in a few steps. When she had just descended about ten steps, the floor that retreated to the side moved automatically, and closed again with a "crack".

The stairway is quite similar to the tunnel dug by the Red Army during the battle, the difference is that it is surrounded by stone walls, which are neatly built, the seams are integrated, and the wall is also very smooth. The shaped plate holds a night pearl the size of an egg. The dim light of the pearl illuminates the passage, and every step can be seen clearly when walking inside.

The most amazing thing is that the inside is not stuffy at all, and there is no damp smell, and the air seems to be circulating.

Shui Nineteen had traveled through the passage countless times. Shui Xiao didn't feel any strangeness in his heart, but was still a little curious. He silently calculated the distance all the way, looked around, and occasionally stretched out his paws to touch the wall.

After the passage stretched down for a certain distance, it turned a corner when it was close to the outer wall of the house according to the distance, turned from east to west, and then inclined and extended for dozens of steps. At the back of the water house, after about a hundred feet forward, I finally came to a stone gate.

The stone gate is not so much a door as a stone wall. It is integrated with the wall and has only one groove.

After silently analyzing it, Shui Xiao estimated that it was about [-] feet above the ground, which is more than [-] meters in modern calculations. Moreover, it should already be underground in the backyard.

Looking at Shimen, she hesitated a little.

Inside is a real study room and a musical instrument room. The things collected are all high-quality goods, and they are also the lifetime collections of the former grandfather and grandmother. Everything there is the treasure that Mr. Shui's family cares about most.

She doesn't belong here, the place where her parents, siblings, friends and colleagues are, is her world. No matter what, she must go back, and she has always believed that there is a way to come and go. Since she can come, she can definitely go back.

She used to be the only child of the Shui family. It is natural to come and go, but she is not the real Shui Nineteen. If she takes the contents inside and leaves one day, it will be bad for Mr. Shui and his family. fair.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally stretched out her hand to press the groove, and pushed inward forcefully. The stone door moved under the force, and slowly retreated inward, a beam of soft light came out through the crack.

Shui Xiao opened his eyes wide.

The stone door slowly receded inwards, and then leaned against the wall on the other side at a [-]-degree angle, revealing the secret room at a glance.

In front of me is a stone room made of suet jade, about [-] square meters. Rows of wooden bookshelves are placed in two directions in the room, and books are densely lined up on the shelves, all of which are thread-bound paper books. The side with the inscribed book title facing outward.

On the other two sides are rows of screen shelves with paintings and calligraphy works, some of which have been framed, some of which are original; near the paintings and calligraphy are a row of dark red jade long tables and chairs, with one end of the table There are several sets of chess set, stationery items lined up at one end, and dozens of paperweights and jade stones for pressing paper.

On the ceiling at the top of the room, three beads are inlaid in a triangular shape. Each bead is bigger than a human fist. The light emitted by the beads spreads out, illuminating the entire study room. The soft light is like the light of the morning sun. Clean and peaceful.

The indoor temperature is moderate, and the air is fresh and refreshing.

luxury!It's too extravagant, it's a night pearl that can't be conceived in a million years, such a precious thing is only used for lighting, my wife is so picky.

After glancing at the whole room, Shui Xiao stared straight at the bead on the top, the bottom of his heart was full of sorrow, and the beating of his brain that was short of crying was enough to express the jealousy in his heart.

Due to work needs, she has always been a little sensitive to light, so she temporarily ignored those books, characters, and those jade stones. Adding the memory of Shuijiu, there is a sense of familiarity in her consciousness, and she has not analyzed the value of the texture of the materials. , After scanning the indoor furnishings, the first thing you notice is the light source.

After being jealous, Shui Xiao stepped inside, walked to the side of the study room, wandered along the empty path between the bookshelves while looking for some books she needed, and when she went through every bookshelf, she was shocked.

There are a lot of books in the room, and each category is marked. Judging from the handwriting, many of them are handwritten books, which can be regarded as unique books. There are many types of fonts, such as Kuangcao, Xiaokai, Liuti, Yanti, Shoujin and so on.

Although there are many kinds of books, almost all of them are practical books used by martial arts practitioners, such as knives, swords, guns, medicine, pills, etc., but there are no historical records, landscapes, and geography of the mainland that she is looking for.

Although there are a lot of training skills related to her own talent in the memory of her predecessor, she doesn't know much about the mainland, which makes her very speechless. She wanted to make up for it to strengthen her understanding, but this will only be speechless .

What surprised her even more was that she compared the current situation with Shui Nineteen's memory, and found that there were many more books on music books, alchemy books, and medical skills in the study room than a few years ago. Accounted for more than half.

The so-called silk before the rain, you can guess without thinking that it must be prepared by the grandparents of the predecessor to love their grandchildren. Shui Xiao stared at the bookshelf and couldn't help sighing silently.

Those books represent a kind of love.

True love is not words hanging on the corners of the mouth, nor gorgeous promises, real deep love is reflected in every action, and the little things in life often best show the true meaning of love.

How unfortunate is Shui Shijiu, that his soul is scattered invisibly; and how fortunate, to be loved so much; if the person who loves him the most knows that Ai Sun has been changed invisibly, what will happen?

Shui Xiao really didn't dare to imagine that kind of result. He walked slowly to the calligraphy and painting side, admiring the calligraphy and painting hanging on the screen stand in a familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere.

Her eyes swept over the aggressive and majestic paintings, or the graceful and elegant calligraphy, or the paintings of landscapes and birds. She always felt that something was missing, but she couldn't figure out which one was missing. He frowned.

After wandering around and standing in front of the last row of shelves, her eyebrows were almost twisted into a thin line, staring at the screen, without returning to her senses for a long time.

By the way, some paintings are missing!

After a while, she suddenly found the reason.

She remembered that there used to be many family portraits of the previous family, as well as many personal paintings of each person. Before, there were several screen shelves, but now I have not seen any of them.

(End of this chapter)