After the eldest daughter was reborn, she became a crazy output

A moment later, four people came in at the door of Wanshu Pavilion.

A man dressed as a coachman, the Yuan siblings, and their father, Earl of Yong'an.

After the court session, Earl Yong'an returned home, where he ran into two little masters asking for money.

It’s not a small amount of money.

But there's nothing we can do about it, since he is a kind father who loves his children.

So, under the pressure of his old mother, he gave them the money and followed the two of them, just to see what books they bought that cost so much money.

When he finally got there and saw the book, Earl Yong'an was completely stunned.

Looking at the piles of books, Earl Yong'an's face couldn't be darker and his tone was grim.

"So, you two almost emptied your family's savings just to buy these books?"

A ghastly feeling came over me.

Seeing this, the two of them felt extremely guilty.

However, the money had been paid and the banknotes had been given out, and Earl Yong'an had no choice but to move the books onto the carriage with a sour face.

Although the family fortune was never nearly drained, in order to educate his two children who spent money faster than water, Earl Yong'an kept talking about the fact that the family fortune was drained.

He no longer had any favorable impression towards Wanshu Pavilion. In just over a month, his family assets had been emptied out again and again.

Every time he took out several large-denomination banknotes.

He even takes his daughter with him and doesn't stay at home anymore, running here every day.

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed Yong'an became. He wished he could catch his two children and beat them up right now.

The book is so heavy that he has to make two trips.

xxx, what's wrong with Wanshu Pavilion? Why hasn't it closed down yet? !

So, a few people carried the books out of Wanshu Pavilion openly and headed straight for the carriage at the street corner.

People passing by are no longer surprised.

After all, almost everyone was carrying books home yesterday.

However, there are still some gossipy people.

"Hey, is this Earl Yong'an? Is he here to help the kids move the books too?"

"What's the big deal? You don't know that the Wanshu Pavilion was still open at midnight last night. I saw several officials carrying books home personally."

"Is there such a thing?"

"That's right. Wanhu Pavilion was open last night. My shop is nearby, so I stayed to watch the fun. As a result, I actually saw those officials moving books for their children."

"The Wanshu Pavilion is really amazing."

"Isn't it? We didn't close until midnight last night."

"Should we buy some books?"

"Do you have the money? The books released by Wanshu Pavilion this time are much more expensive than the previous ones. The price has increased by two times."

"What? So expensive? Aren't the books sold at Wanshu Pavilion cheaper than other places before? Why are they suddenly so expensive?"

“It’s not expensive actually.”

“Isn’t this expensive??”

"Don't you think about it? The books newly released in Wanshu Pavilion are all collected by Boss Bai himself. It's great that he is willing to take them out."

"Even if Boss Bai sells it at a sky-high price, there will definitely be someone who wants it."

"But look at Boss Bai. What a good person he is. He didn't use these books to get rich, nor did he hide them. He even sold them at a low price. What a good person he is."

"Indeed, those books are priceless. It's great that Boss Bai is willing to take them out, and he sells them at such a low price. He didn't charge a high price, so that ordinary people can afford them. Boss Bai is really good."

“That’s right…”

Cheng Cheng had no interest in knowing the gossip on the street corners, and Gu Jue, who was asleep, had even less interest in knowing it.

In the box.

Shen Zhuo finished reading a book and wanted to change it. He looked at his friend who was reading seriously, and did not call anyone to join him, but left the box alone.

However, when he reached the stairs, Shen Zhuo stopped inexplicably.

He kind of wanted to go to that room and take another look.

My feet seemed to have their own consciousness and walked towards that familiar direction on their own.

I stopped at the door and a person suddenly appeared beside me.

But before the man could say anything, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

When he saw a familiar person, Shen Zhuo's pupils dilated slightly and his voice trembled.

"Ying, Yingye."

Ying Ye nodded, without giving Shen Zhuo a chance to speak, and made a gesture, signaling Shen Zhuo to be quiet.

Shen Zhuo understood Ying Ye's gesture. He looked at the open door and Ying Ye who was leaning sideways to motion for him to go in.

Shen Zhuo didn't know where he got the courage from to enter her room alone.

Is he really not afraid that she will lock him up again?

However, only after entering the room did Shen Zhuo see the scene inside clearly.

What a strong fragrance, what is it?

Why does it smell like my body feels a little more relaxed?

Is she sleeping?

What's in her hand?

Buddhist beads? ?

Why is it black?

Why are there human faces carved on the beads???

and also,

This is,

A vicious beast?

What happened to her Buddhist beads?

How come it has both a human face and a ferocious beast?

Why would she wear such strange Buddhist beads?

I don't frown often, but my brows are always furrowed when I sleep.

Is she having a nightmare?

Why doesn't the expression on his face look like he's asleep?

When people fall asleep, shouldn't their faces look peaceful and relaxed?

How could she be like this?

What's up with her?

Shen Zhuo had a thousand questions in his mind, but no one answered them.

After staying in the room for a moment, Ying Ye signaled him to leave.

He didn't know what was going on, but he dared to sit next to her and watch her sleep.

However, as he watched her frown slowly relax, he did feel a sense of relief in his heart.

My mood wasn't as heavy as when I first saw her.

After leaving the room, Shen Zhuo always wanted to ask Ying Ye something, but Ying Ye didn't give him any chance. After taking him out, he closed the door in front of him.

He was left standing alone outside the door.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Zhuo walked to the side and shouted softly.

"Yingqing? Is that you? Are you there?"

No one answered, so Shen Zhuo called out twice more. Still no one responded, and no one showed up. Shen Zhuo could only leave in disappointment.

What he didn't know was that Yingqing was sensing his movements in a corner at this moment.

Yingqing heaved a sigh of relief when she saw everyone leave.

Yingye was so bold that he actually dared to bring the young master into the room, even while the master was sleeping.

What on earth is Ying Ye doing? ! !

What on earth does he want to do? ?

Should I report this to my master?

Shen Zhuo was originally planning to ask Cheng Cheng when he walked down the stairs, but when he got downstairs, he saw a customer quietly selecting books.

He delayed time and slowly selected books. Only after the people finally left did Shen Zhuo walk to the counter.

Looking at the person in front of him pretending to be dead and ignoring him, Shen Zhuo didn't care.

Perhaps he had been given an order, as everyone in the Wanshu Pavilion was clearly paying extra attention to him and taking extra care of him.

But she tried hard to hide this little thought, not wanting him to find out.

He thought that maybe someone had told him something.

"She's upstairs?"