Chapter Twenty
On the way back from Concubine Xue, the maid was thrown away by these two mysterious people! She rushed back to the garden in a hurry, searched inside and out, and found that the master had not returned yet, and suddenly she felt frightened - could it be that the master got lost in the palace?
Now who doesn't know that the Empress Dowager is having a fight with his master? The person who dares to fight with the Empress Dowager in front of the Latest Palace is probably the only master in the palace. If the master turns around and happens to meet the Empress Dowager's palace, the two of them may have another thunder and fire! The eunuchs, nannies and palace maids chatting in the palace have gossip to talk about...
The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I became afraid. The nanny hurriedly summoned a few little palace maids to look for them together. Before she could find out how far, she actually met Wan Yun and came back.
At that moment, it was like the heart being held back to its original position, and all kinds of worries, fears and fears disappeared! The nanny breathed a long sigh and walked up to him with a smile.
The wind was so strong outside, and the green clothes were dancing wildly, but the master seemed to disagree. He was still holding several large volumes of books in his arms, and I don’t know where they came from. The binding was very delicate, and the pages of the blown paper were covered with yellow accumulated over the years.
The nanny didn't know many words, and she could only recognize the characters "xing" and "hand". The strange title of the book was, and I don't know what book it was...
The nanny was surreptitious, but she still smiled on her face: "Master, where have you been? I'm so anxious!... Oh, what kind of books are these? Looking at how old you have been, where did you get them?"
"Borrowed." Wan Yun took a big step and rushed back to the house, leaving the nanny behind again in a few seconds.
I asked around and found the Holy Book Pavilion. I climbed over the wall and avoided the guards and went in to steal books. Will she say such things?
He quickly returned to the house, and Wan Yun domineeringly put the books on the table. He brushed his sleeves and closed the door a second before the breathless nanny was about to follow in. He moved a chair and sat down. He told the nanny outside the door, "No one should disturb me today."
"yes."
"By the way!" Wan Yun suddenly called the nanny again, "Does nanny know how many years has it been since the seventh year of the Jue Emperor?"
"Master, wait a moment, I'll do it..." After breaking my fingers for a long time, the nanny nodded affirmatively: "Forty-seven years."
"Forty-seven years?" Wan Yun thought for a while and asked again: "Madam, can you know someone named Bai Yuan?"
"Bai Yuan? Bai Yuan... Bai Yuan..." The nanny felt that the name sounded very familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. This familiar but unremembered feeling made her feel uncomfortable as if she was slowly baked by someone on the fire, and sweat came out in the cold wind.
"If you can't remember, I'll ask others another day." Wan Yun didn't say anything, but his tone still couldn't hide his disappointment.
"Why did the master suddenly remember to ask this? Why would the old slave ask around and ask?"
Wan Yun quickly stopped him, "It's nothing. When you think of it, ask, go and do your own. I want to stay alone."
The madam's curiosity was not satisfied and she left like an eggplant with frost.
After the footsteps were far away, Wan Yun picked out the thickest book from the pile of books, took off the dust deposited on it, looked at the few lines of extremely eye-catching handwriting on the cover, and sat down as if in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, but then I felt a little relieved and opened the pages with a light hand, even venting the breath carefully.
"The Hand-painted Limited Collection Edition of Medical Action World".
Author——Bai Yuan.
Publisher - Lao Zhiquan handwritten!
Date of the closing - Christmas Eve of the seventh year of Emperor Xuanyuan Jue.
Wanyun curled the corners of his lips.
Don’t tell her that this is just a coincidence. The author of this book must be a time traveler! And looking at the age, it is at least half a century earlier than yourself!
The hand-painted limited edition of the Medical World? - Can this name be longer, more outrageous and more coquettish?
Lao Zhiquan handwritten? - Who else can understand your non-mainstream font except me!
Christmas? - OK, it seems that the era you are in modern times is not far from my age...
The fingertips grind the yellowed page, and Wan Yun seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of ink swaying on the paper back then. It was like a long time ago that this book, which was sealed at the bottom of the bookshelf, was presented to her in the most ostentatious form over half a century.
Going to the palace to collect books is purely a temporary idea - Ling Yun's devilishness, Xue'er's eye disease, her strange spells, and the Gu she had laid when she agreed with Li Ruoxi... Various conspiracies have interweaved to create such a complicated situation now. Even though she has guessed some of the content, there are more unsolved puzzles than it is!
Logically speaking, as the three beauties, she should be walking in this world with awesomeness, but the fact is that she has been so miserable in just one year.
Why is this happening?
Wan Yun thought about it seriously. Is it a bit too coincidental that the bizarre events that happened to her, including those around her, one by one? This frequency, strength, and miserableness. If it weren't for the spirit of Xiaoqiang who was stubborn in her bones, she would have been defeated long ago.
But is it really just that I am responsible for my own destiny?
Before meeting Xueer, Wan Yun did think so. Until she saw Xueer, she couldn't help but start thinking in another direction - could all this be a shocking conspiracy from the beginning?
Could it be that some people hide in the dark to achieve their desires and goals, setting traps waiting for her to jump?
Damn! Isn't this obvious that bullying her is not very knowledgeable about the world? - Whether it is the "self" who was alone and ignorant of the world, or the self who is well protected by her brother in this life, she has been adapted to her completely here, and she is a person who is acting in her heart. She only uses her hands but not her brain, so she is always led by others!
No, she wants to turn the reversal!
Wan Yun decided to make up for the knowledge of this world. She planned to use her courageous spirit to move forward in her senior year to start the rhythm of a top student in a new era!
Quickly flip the pages of the book, and Wan Yun read the contents of the book carefully. Most of the records in it are Bai Yuan’s growth stories, and many parts that are inconvenient to be clearly stated are actually replaced by pinyin! It makes Wan Yun say that...
In addition, Bai Yuan also recorded various diseases and treatment methods he had seen in four countries. By the way, he was very long-winded with many folk stories and local legends. Fortunately, his language was humorous and humorous, and he also brought Zhou Xingxing's style of clue. Wan Yun's eyes shone brightly and became more and more energetic.
Bai Yuan, like Liang Ye, is a top student in a key medical university. He also has a fetal womb, reincarnated a medical family, and also transformed the medical symptoms of four countries and finally settled in Xuanyuan. The only difference is that he arrived in this world sixty years earlier than Liang Ye!
Sixty years... almost half a century... Is there any mystery here? Will these two human beings have any connection?
Wan Yun was very concerned about her discovery, but she didn't have to think too much about it. Although the content in this book was not directly related to her, it was more or less related. The more Wan Yun read it, the more she became, the more she was so amazing that this book was a "Tianhan Continent Strategy" tailored for her. I wish I could finish it in one breath!
...
The nanny stood outside the door, and could see the Wanyun who was studying hard through the paper. The dim candlelight on the left was jumping, and a thick stack of books was almost as high as a candlestick, almost exceeding the shoulders of the master.
Alas... It's late at night. When the master comes back, he holds the books and ate them. Even lunch and dinner are not passed on. There are so many books that I can't finish reading even if I don't meet my eyes for a few days and nights! Why bother rushing for a while?
The nanny was really worried, but it was not this one that was worried about, but...
The night wind blew desperately, and the nanny suddenly felt a chill on her back, and her aura suddenly increased. The heavy pressure of the king's domineering aura was suffocating.
He turned his head bit by bit with his neck stiff, and then the nanny saw a bright yellow corner of the visitor, his feet softened and he directly on the stall. He opened his mouth tremblingly to pay his respects, but Ling Yun killed him with a look and immediately shut up.
What are you afraid of? The nanny was wondering just now whether the emperor would come to the master again tonight. Will Long Yan be furious if she saw that the master had not eaten for a day? Before she could finish her thoughts, the emperor stood behind her in a elusive way!
At the night, a pair of dazzling brown eyes were like glass. After looking at Wan Yun, who was "not aware of foreign affairs and only read strange books" in the house, he made a "come" gesture to the frightened nanny, and then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
After swallowing hard, the nanny got up in a trance and followed.
Turning around the corner of the house, Ling Yun stood still, looking at the dead leaves floating around in the air with their backs facing the moonlight, and her back was slightly cool, without any extra emotion, but the nanny who saw all the human feelings felt that the emperor seemed to have something to worry about at this moment.
He knelt down honestly with a plop, and the nanny nodded: "I don't know that the emperor's great power is a mistake..."
"What are she looking at?" Ling Yun was not in the mood to listen to nonsense.
After hesitating for a few seconds, the nanny shook her head: "...I don't know." - I can't say what it is "okay" or what it is? I don't know even after I say it.
"Oh?" Ling Yun nodded lightly, and did not delve into it. After a while, he said, "Isn't you sleeping?"
"If the master doesn't sleep, how dare I sleep? It's my slave's duty to serve my master with all my heart!" The nanny's chest thrust her face and her face was full of pride.
Ling Yun turned around suddenly and raised his eyebrows coldly to look at her.
——He was not asking about her, but the one in the room!
This look was even more powerful than the one just now. It made the nanny tremble all over as if she was in an ice cellar! Everyone was frightened and didn't care about anything, and hurriedly kowtowed: "I deserve to die! I deserve to die! I know my mistake! I beg the emperor to spare my life!"
"explain."
"Actually, I really advised me! But my master reads books so hard that I didn't listen at all. The food has been hot for several rounds, and the master has not passed it once..." The nanny began to cry: "I know my mistake, I beg the emperor to punish me..."
Ling Yun was stunned, "I haven't eaten for a day?"
"Yes..." The nanny lowered her head with shame.
"Lu Gao."
Ling Yun turned his head and shouted faintly. A man dressed in black flashed out of the darkness and knelt on one knee: "Slave is here, what are the emperor's instructions?"
Chapter completed!