After tearing up the scumbag man, I became a medical concubine

Chapter 92 Don't cry, I will feel bad

Xie Jinyun walked in front, and immediately turned around after hearing this question. He put his index finger in front of his mouth, signaling her to keep silent.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Wanming felt even more puzzled, who is this old man?

With such a high position and authority as Xie Jinyun, you don't even dare to discuss him face to face?
Xie Jinyun led her to the depths of the Library Pavilion, and the two of them went up to the third floor before stopping again.

This book collection pavilion is resplendent and resplendent, worthy of being the royal collection of books, Jiang Wanming looked around in amazement.

Layers of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and the entire wall is full of rows of mezzanines.

There are countless books on the shelf, arranged according to age, type, and rarity.

Xie Jinyun pointed to the bookshelf in front of him: "The book about formations you're looking for may be nearby. It's full of ancient books related to legends and anecdotes. Back then, my mother and concubine loved to read these anecdotes and anecdotes the most. .”

Although she pointed out the general direction, there were still countless books in front of her. Jiang Wanming pulled her black hair with a big head.

Xie Jinyun walked back to her side silently, gently pulled out the strand of black hair from her hand, and said slowly: "No hurry, I will help you find it together."

Jiang Wanming stared blankly at the hair in his hand, suddenly a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Xie Jinyun shook his head, with a smile in his eyes: "You are my wife, so this is nothing."

Jiang Wanming was dumbfounded. Didn't this person feel ashamed when he heard her calling her husband the night before?

Why are you turning against customers now, and started calling her wife so soon?
Jiang Wanming didn't know how to respond, but Xie Jinyun didn't strike while the iron was hot. He lowered his head and said without any change in his tone: "Look for it quickly, time is limited, we can't delay here for too long."

Jiang Wanming was also happy to pretend to be stupid, and after uncovering this topic, she stepped forward to rummage through the books.

It is extremely difficult to find books aimlessly. Jiang Wanming flipped through the books while thinking about whether there is a more efficient way to find books.

She kept moving her hands, quickly flipping through them to find them.

This is a myth, and it talks about gods, it's not right.

This is a ghost, and it's not right to talk about ghosts.

This is... not right.

wrong.

……

All wrong!

Jiang Wanming kept flipping through the book, two hours had passed in a blink of an eye, but she still found nothing.

Jiang Wanming sighed, a little frustrated. There are so many books here, can she really find them, and can she find a way to return to this world?
Frustrated, Xie Jinyun walked over.

Jiang Wanming's eyes lit up when she saw him: "You found it?"

Xie Jinyun shook his head: "Not yet."

Hearing this expected but disappointing answer, Jiang Wanming was even more depressed. She lowered her head towards the bookcase and wanted to bump into it.

The pain didn't come as expected, and a cool hand was placed between her forehead and the bookcase.

Xie Jinyun frowned, and looked at her disapprovingly: "If you can't find it, look for it slowly, don't hurt yourself."

"But that book is really important to me."

Jiang Wanming grabbed Xie Jinyun's hand, suddenly feeling like crying.

Since she came to this world, she has experienced one bad thing after another, experienced all kinds of dangers that she has never experienced in the first half of her life, and it is the desire to go home that has always supported her to go on.

But after finally coming to the library, she still couldn't find the book that said how to go home, and she wasn't even sure if there was such a book.

How could all this make her not disappointed, how could she not be sad.

Jiang Wanming thought, the tears that she hadn't shed during life and death burst out for the first time, and the pearl-like tears kept swirling in her eye sockets.

Jiang Wanming endured and endured, and finally a tear flowed down the corner of her eye.

She sniffed, trying to control her emotions, trying to suppress the sourness in her heart.

Xie Jinyun looked at her deeply, and subconsciously reached out to touch the teardrop.

Both were stunned.

Xie Jinyun said softly: "Don't cry, I will feel bad."

"If we can't find it today, we'll come back tomorrow. If we can't find it tomorrow, we'll come back the day after tomorrow." Xie Jinyun touched her head, soothing her in a steady and gentle tone, "I will always be with you and find everything you want .”

Jiang Wanming looked up at the deep black lake in his eyes. The lake that was often stormy in the past looked calm today, and even the irritability in her heart was infected by his stable emotions.

Tears stopped soon, Jiang Wanming wiped away tears and smiled, half-jokingly said: "It's true, you are a busy person who has so much time to accompany me every day."

Xie Jinyun looked at her seriously: "Believe me, I, Xie Jinyun, will never lie to you in this life."

After hearing his words, Jiang Wanming showed a bit of embarrassment on her face, and she responded in a low voice: "Okay."

When Jiang Wanming's mood stabilized a bit, the two plunged into the sea of ​​books again, but this time they still returned in vain.

"The palace gate is about to be locked, let's go first and come back tomorrow."

Xie Jinyun patted Jiang Wanming's shoulder and reminded her.

Jiang Wanming looked at the sky outside unwillingly, and realized that it was really getting late, so she reluctantly nodded at him.

The two held the book cards and handed them to Mr. Chen. Xie Jinyun bowed respectfully to the old man: "Mr. Chen, you have worked hard. The younger generation has disturbed you a lot today. I hope you will not take offense."

Mr. Chen was sitting on his seat holding a book volume and reading it. He didn't look up when he heard Xie Jinyun talking to him.

Seeing his response, Xie Jinyun thanked him again: "We will come tomorrow, so please."

This time, Mr. Chen ignored him, but just buried himself in the book.

Jiang Wanming's heart felt like a thousand cat's paws were scratching, what was the identity of this old man to be so rampant in this palace?
But she still remembered Xie Jinyun's previous instructions, so she didn't ask again.

After Xie Jinyun finished speaking, he took Jiang Wanming and left Cangshu Pavilion. Xie Jinyun didn't speak until the two walked out of the palace gate.

Jiang Wanming was afraid of something she didn't know, so she didn't dare to speak, so the two of them were quiet all the way.

When they were about to arrive at the palace, Jiang Wanming finally couldn't bear it any longer, she urgently asked about the old man: "Who is that old man, why didn't you let me ask in the palace?"

Xie Jinyun glanced at her, and finally explained: "How tall do you think old Chen is?"

Jiang Wanming was taken aback: "Isn't he an ordinary person? But I didn't feel aura from him."

Xie Jinyun slightly bent the corners of his mouth: "Mr. Chen is a heavenly practitioner."

"What? Tianjie?!" Jiang Wanming jumped up in shock, bumped her head against the roof of the carriage, and screamed in pain, but she didn't care about the pain, she just opened her eyes wide and repeatedly expressed like Xie Jinyun My disbelief and doubts.

The old man who looks at the door is actually a heavenly practitioner? !

(End of this chapter)