Ye Xingtong frowned slightly, looked at Jin Molan, and suddenly sighed, "You are indeed a family."
Jin Molan smiled and said, "Did I go too far with my joke just now? Well, you are right, I am indeed a little inappropriate..."
He just wanted to make a joke casually... Unexpectedly, the joke seemed a bit cold.
Fortunately, it wasn't Qiao Ruilin who heard his joke, otherwise that guy would have jumped up and beat him now.
Jin Molan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought that he seemed to have done something wrong.
He frowned and hurriedly approached Ye Xingtong, "What...Ye Xingtong, tell me...am I really that annoying?"
"It's okay." Ye Xingtong replied.
"What do you mean it's okay?" Jin Molan asked.
Ye Xingtong answered seriously, "I don't think you are annoying at the moment."
The corner of Jin Molan's mouth twitched, and she said somewhat helplessly: "Okay... then that's it."
Here, after Qiao Ruilin received the news, he was not joking. He began to think very seriously about how to enter the library.
In fact, the Hong family's library does not contain many precious things. Even the servants can borrow books at will.
Why does Qiao Ruilin want to enter the library?
Because he feels that the more such a place is, the more likely it is to be very unsafe.
Thinking of this...
Qiao Ruilin thought that there must be a shocking secret hidden in this library.
"An'an, my hands hurt, my legs hurt, my whole body hurts... It's all because of Ye Xingtong's beatings. You really don't feel sorry for me?" Qiao Ruilin was lying on the bed, and when he saw Hong Song'an coming to see him, he started acting up. Rolling around, begging her for comfort.
Qiao Ruilin's appearance makes Hong Song's steamed buns black.
"Um... do you want to try the power of the muscle-splitting hand?" Hong Songan asked with a smile.
"Sure enough, sure enough... they are right, this woman's heart is the murderous knife. An'an, I love you so much... but you are still so indifferent to me..."
After Qiao Ruilin finished speaking, he shook his head again, looking distressed.
Hong Song'an heard footsteps outside, and immediately said with cold eyes: "Yes, I am so indifferent to you. If you hadn't deliberately competed with Ye Xingtong to get jealous and leave him, do you think I would be so angry now?"
"I don't mean to be jealous. I just like you." Someone also noticed the sound outside, and he shouted excitedly:
"Hong Song'an, who do you think I am? Do you think I am sick or something? I followed you all the way to a place like this. You people in the Thirteen Cities of Tianfang put force first. And here I am. You little weakling...you think I have it easy!"
"You can leave. You shouldn't have come here in the first place," Hong Songan said.
"If I don't come over, then I'll make things happen for you and Ye Xingtong? That's a beautiful thought. I trained you with my own hands. Then I won't let you go! No matter what Ye Xingtong says... I won't let you go! Besides, don’t you think it’s only natural for you to be with me?”
Qiao Ruilin said, even stepping out of bed and slowly approaching the door.
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and said with a sense of grievance: "Hong Song'an, you are a woman who has no conscience at all. You can only see Ye Xingtong, but you can't see me. You are partial." !”
"Qiao Ruilin, can't you be more mature?" Hong Song'an asked.
"Why, now that Ye Xingtong doesn't like me, you want me to be more mature? I'm sorry, I really can't be mature!"
As he spoke, Qiao Ruilin picked up a vase and smashed it against the ground.
Bang.
This movement seemed to scare the people outside, and the footsteps became farther and farther away in an instant.
Qiao Ruilin raised his eyebrows at Hong Songan and made a gesture: Be careful when we talk when we meet in the future!
Hong Songan nodded: I feel wronged to you.
Qiao Ruilin: The only one who feels aggrieved is being driven away!
Fortunately, Ye Xingtong was gone, otherwise how could these people dare to come so blatantly to eavesdrop on his conversation with Hong Songan?
Thinking of some people and things, Qiao Ruilin felt that Hong Songan had one foot on the edge of hell this time.
He and Ye Xingtong must find a way to save Ye Xingtong.
At night, Hong Songan had gone to bed.
Qiao Ruilin followed his plan and dragged his injured body all the way towards the library.
On the way, a servant asked him why he didn't sleep. He said he couldn't sleep and wanted to find a place to rest quietly.
The servants thought he was weird and didn't stop him.
In the library, Qiao Ruilin searched slowly and finally found the book that recorded Hong Songanfa's words.
Qiao Ruilin was always alert, almost always observing his surroundings out of the corner of his eye.
After confirming some things, Qiao Ruilin sat down, deliberately and slowly, as if reading a book in the library, ordered a cup of tea, and quietly tasted the contents of the book.
"Damn it, I don't understand classical Chinese. If you give me a book like this, you won't want to sleep even more after reading it?" Qiao Ruilin saw a figure coming over and said deliberately getting angry.
When the other party heard Qiao Ruilin's words, he came over with a smile and said proactively: "These are indeed ancient books. Mr. Qiao can't understand them. It's normal... If Mr. Qiao doesn't mind, I can help Mr. Qiao read them."
Qiao Ruilin saw the red dragonfly as soon as he raised his head. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then there is Mr. Lao."
"You're welcome. You are An An's friend and a friend of our Hong family. It is our honor to help you solve your problems." With that said, Red Dragonfly sat next to Qiao Ruilin and read the contents of the book.
He didn't seem to be surprised by what Qiao Ruilin read. Instead, he said slowly: "Here...it means that King Zhou Mu visited the west, crossed the Kunlun Mountains, and climbed the mountain. On the way back to the country, there was a country dedicated to King Zhou Mu. A craftsman named Yanshi. King Mu met him and asked: What skills do you have? Yanshi replied: As long as it is ordered by the king, I am willing to give it a try. However, I have already made something. I hope Your Majesty, take a look first. King Mu of Zhou said, "Bring it here another day, and I will look at it with you."
Of course Qiao Ruilin understands this literal meaning.
But he still pretended to be patient and listened to everything, "What is the next paragraph about?"
"Oh, this, this means that the next day, Yanshi came to see King Zhou Mu. King Zhou Mu summoned him. King Zhou Mu asked: Who is coming with you? Yanshi replied: I made the song and dance Artist. King Zhou Mu looked in surprise and saw the singing and dancing artist walking quickly and slowly, pitching and descending freely, just like a real person. How ingenious! The singing and dancing artist shook his head gently and sang, and the song was completely in line with the melody; he raised his hands, When he danced, his steps were in perfect harmony with the rhythm. He could change his style and follow his wishes. King Mu thought he was a real person, so he called his favorite beauty Sheng Ji and his concubines to watch his performance. When the performance was about to end, the song and dance artist turned out to be a real person. Flying eyes convey affection, teasing the attendants around King Mu."
