Mr. Yun also thought about Zhong Liyue's intention to take Mu Qian out to see the world.

Compared with the ladies of the aristocratic families in the imperial capital, Mu Qian was already shorter than she was unable to go to a good university.

As a grandfather, he must think carefully about Mu Qian. This child must have a settlement in the second half of his life.

With his current prestige, it is not difficult to find a good future for Mu Qian, but in terms of knowledge, if it is not his own accumulation, it would be useless to have a glamorous family background.

So Mr. Yun planned to start adding cultural knowledge to Mu Qian bit by bit after entering the door.

Therefore, after Mu Qian proposed to go to the library to check it out, Mr. Yun happily agreed.

Yun Zaichun took Mu Qian through two password doors and successfully entered the library. Standing at the door, she looked up at the sky.

Beneath the clouds, on the roof of the double-eaved hip-topped library, she vaguely saw a golden light.

If she read it correctly, this is a closed spell used by the guard. Once an intruder enters, the caster can feel it as fast as possible.

And this closed mantra is added to the confinement mantra, which can trap the intruders.

The technique is complex and can be compiled by extraordinary spiritualists, and it also requires a certain amount of spiritual power to bless you.

Yun Zaichun stopped as she moved, noticed the direction she was staring at. After watching for a long time, she asked questions with some uncertainty.

"Qianqian?"

In this world, the spirits who can cultivate spirits are basically inherited from blood, and few of them become monks halfway.

She also tried it when she was reborn twice. No matter how many spiritual formations there were in her mind, she was really like a waterless fish without blood.

If Mu Qian himself can drive spiritual power, it means that at least one family in the Yun family or the Ning family is the spiritual race.

Now she knows the technique used on the top of ABC Novel Network that the Yun family is also a spiritual clan.

Yun Zaichun seemed to have seen something, frowned and said, "Why can't you?"

Mu Qian came back to his senses and pointed to the moon in the air, "Looking at the moon from here, it's quite round."

Yun Zaichun didn't ask questions, took her to the library, opened the automatic door to both sides, and looked at the rows of bookshelf in front of him, Mu Qian, who was used to the big scene, was also surprised.

No wonder the outside world is rumored that the Yun family’s collection is comparable to the National Library, which is really not an exaggeration at all.

Bookshelf walls are hung on all sides, and the height is derived to the top floor. The design in the middle of the roof is clever, leaving a dome that can be shaded.

Dozens of bookshelves are neatly arranged in the middle below, and booklets are neatly arranged on them.

"These books are divided according to the subject type, ancient and current texts. Each bookshelves has annotation. If you don't understand, look for your brother." Yun Zaichun said.

Mu Qian glanced at the rows of bookshelves. The content she was looking for would definitely not be in modern books, and could only be biased towards ancient books.

"I heard that there are a lot of ancient books here. I usually read a lot of books, so I want to read something different." Mu Qian pulled Yun Zaichun's sleeve and spoke.

After hearing her words, Yun Zaichun pulled her through the rows of bookshelf and went directly to the innermost glass door.

"There are all ancient books here. Some of them were lent out and copied in the past few times. They have not yet returned. However, they are all books of old age. The countries and nations are different, so there are more than a dozen more words that you can't understand. Just take a look." Yun Zaichun introduced to her.

The Yun family will regularly repair it. A large part of these books is yellowed and fragile because of the age of time, but the handwriting in it can still be seen clearly.

"The originals on this bookshelf have been put away, and the copy was copied by my grandfather himself. However, even my grandfather can't understand many of the words. Are you sure you want to read them?" Yun Zaichun stood beside the bookshelf on the left and spoke.

Mu Qian couldn't help but blink. She used to be a person who liked reading books. In addition, every time she made a mistake, her master punished her to copy books, which led to her despising books.

If it weren't for the situation, she would have run away when she stepped into the library.

Isn’t it good to be a happy foodie peacefully? I have to read the book if I post something crazy.

"It's okay, I just like challenging things." Mu Qian's words seemed to comfort himself.

Seeing her firm appearance, Yun Zaichun rubbed her head with a smile, "Then my brother won't be with you anymore. If you have any requests, let the people outside prepare. Usually, only our family members will come and go here, so my brother will leave."

There was only Mu Qian left in the huge house, and the Yun family often visited and left here, so for the convenience of reading, a soft couch and low table was specially set up.

Mu Qian stood on the stairs, looking around layer by layer, and the books she picked out were all words that she couldn't understand.

If you want to check one by one, it may take a long time to search.

"I really shot myself in the foot." Mu Qian sat on the stairs in a daze.

When she was a professor in her first life, she taught students a lively and free-range attitude and was also relaxed in the final exams, but teaching and research activities and academic papers tortured her for a long time.

In the second life, she could face the battle situation with ease based on what her master taught her in the past.

Now this time, her situation still happened.

Mu Qian raised her hand and patted her face, hugged two stacks of books from the bookshelf and jumped down, and placed it on the low table.

"You can't be lazy this time."

She couldn't leave here after three rebirths. She couldn't keep going like this. She had to find a way to go back.

"Master, the book you said before has its own golden house. This time I can't lie to me anymore." Mu Qian suddenly clasped his hands and looked up at the sky.

Bless her to find a way to go back, and why she came here.

Under the desk lamp, books were scattered around her.

The person standing at the door looked at the girl who lowered her head and frowned, and was obviously very unhappy but still tried hard to read the book.

With such a chilled look on, the stress reactions of ordinary people emerged.

Mu Qian raised her head and rubbed her sour eyes. What caught her eye was the man who stood against the light and stood there for unknown how long.

His clothes are much more casual now than when he first met. A gray sweatshirt has more youthful vitality.

This makes it look much sunny, less hostility and more gentle.

"Since I don't like it, why should I see it?" Chi Si walked up to her with his hands behind his back.

Mu Qian raised her head, even from bottom to top, the man's face was impeccably exquisite and beautiful.

"Who said I don't like it? I like it very much." Mu Qian replied coldly.

Chi Si sat cross-legged across from her and glanced at the books scattered under her feet, "Since you like reading so much, why not copy the documents for me."

"Why should I help you?" Mu Qian asked back.

This person is really arrogant.

"You just said you liked it." Chi Si smiled at the corner of his lips.

Mu Qian closed the book in her hand and said, "You care."

Chi Si originally agreed to help copy books by the old man, but when he has time these days, he thought about coming over to take a look, but he didn't expect to see this scene.
Chapter completed!