I Qinghuan gl

Half a month has passed since Yu Xiu and Nanyang Lishan.

It was a fine day, and it was noon again. The sun was rarely seen in the North Penalty. It was shining brightly, and it looked warm and comfortable in the snow like a field of gold.

Ping Zilai was in a good mood, so he personally took a group of young disciples to Zangshu Pavilion to herd sheep for them.This group of disciples happened to be the young disciples of Qing Huan Shu Yu.

On the way to Zangshu Pavilion, Shu Yu saw Qing Huan just looking at the white snow beside him, with no emotion on his face, so he ran to her and tugged at her sleeve: "Qing Huan, what are you thinking? In Hongfei Pavilion, it’s rare to go to Zangshu Pavilion together today, aren’t you happy?”

Qing Huan murmured: "No... I was thinking... There is a sword move, but I can't do it in that position."

Shu Yu patted her on the shoulder: "You have worked very hard, taking classes during the day, staying up late at night to do so many things, practicing swords, reading and painting... Speaking of painting, how much have you drawn?"

Qing Huan patted the cloth bag she was carrying with her: "I painted more than half, but there is always not enough time. So I finally got some free time today, so I took it, and I will go to the Library Pavilion and continue painting later."

"Suddenly I want to ask, how old is Her Majesty...?"

"This... I asked, and the master said that it was about 110 years old. I asked the master how much it was in detail, and the master said that she can't remember it either, and she won't remember it after living for a long time."

Shu Yu rubbed her chin thoughtfully: "It's true... so you should remember your birthday, right? Wouldn't it be nice of you to give this painting to her as a gift?"

Qing Huan frowned and shook her head: "I asked this too, and the master said that she didn't know her birthday either. She said that cultivators don't care about these things."

Shu Yu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Your Majesty really...has become a god..."

While speaking, the group of people had already arrived at Zangshu Pavilion. The Zangshu Pavilion in Beifei has a lot of books. The Zangshu Pavilion has seven floors and is built like a pagoda. It is different from other palaces. The Zangshu Pavilion is painted in dark brown, which looks extraordinarily Solemn and solid.

Ping Zilai brought the little disciple in, and said: "You can browse freely on the first and second floors. Remember to put the books back to their original places after finishing. All books are classified in detail and cannot be disturbed. Books on the third and fourth floors If you don’t understand, you don’t need to look at it. The fifth floor and above are restricted/book areas, you absolutely, absolutely cannot go up, and those who violate it will be expelled from the North Palace of Punishment. Let’s go.”

"Expelled from the North Palace of Punishment...it's so serious, I don't know what books are on the fifth floor. I guess, it's about powerful but dangerous swordsmanship books." Shu Yu said to Qing Huan while walking.

"Maybe... I'll find a quiet place first, and you can read books by yourself." Qing Huan waved at Shu Yu, as if he had no interest in the so-called forbidden books.

"There is a rest area on each floor, with tables, chairs, pens and ink, you go there to draw, I will find you later."

Qing Huan nodded, and left along the path pointed by Shu Yu.

After finding the so-called resting area, Qing Huan found a quiet corner, spread out the scroll, and meditated for a while, then picked up the pen on the table with her right hand, and traced on the screen carefully.

After a while, a loud noise was heard gradually approaching from outside.Then Lan Ze came in first with a book, surrounded by a group of laughing disciples talking non-stop.Lan Ze was quite happy at first, but when he saw Qing Huan, he immediately changed his contemptuous expression and snorted.

"Little cripple, what are you doing with your crippled hand?"

Qing Huan gritted her teeth fiercely, endured silently, and forced herself to only look at the picture scroll and ignore Lan Ze's vicious words.

Lan Ze looked down on Qing Huan and ignored her, making fun of himself, while chanting "How can an abandoned disciple pretend to be noble", while also finding a place to sit down.Those fawning disciples next to her also sat around her to find a seat, still talking to Lan Ze, and the originally quiet resting area suddenly became noisy.

Qing Huan sat alone in a corner, where the sun couldn't reach her, as if her body was covered in dust.

Not long after, something broke her painting.

Shu Yu suddenly ran in from the outside, with an excited face and a malicious smile, ran straight to Qing Huan, pulled Qing Huan up without any explanation, and went out:

"Come with me, I found an interesting place..."

Qing Huan struggled a few times, and found that Shu Yu was much stronger than her, and couldn't break free at all: "Hey! What happened in such a hurry? My painting is still..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, I'll tell you when I get there, it's definitely more interesting than your paintings." Shu Yu dragged Qing Huan to trot all the way, bypassing the intricate bookcases, went up the stairs and went straight upstairs.

Thinking of her painting still spread out on the table, Qing Huan couldn't help sighing, but she had no choice but to leave with Shu Yu.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yu dragged her up to the second floor, and then up to the third floor, without stopping, and then up to the fourth floor!Qing Huan grabbed Shu Yu: "What are you doing? You'll be in the forbidden/book area soon!"

"I know, that place is on the fourth floor. Besides, there are special people guarding the stairs on the fifth floor. I just went to see it. However, there is also one on this floor..." Shu Yu suddenly suppressed his voice Very low, leaned into Qing Huan's ear and said: "I just found out that there is also a small forbidden/book area on the fourth floor. It is in a very remote place, and there is no one there. Let's go and have a look."

"There are also... banned/books on the fourth floor?" Qing Huan was taken aback, but then the child's curiosity welled up in her heart, no one was guarding them anyway, so it might be some unimportant banned/books, it shouldn't be a problem if you take a look ...

Shu Yu led the way ahead, making seven turns and turns, so detoured that Qing Huan even forgot the way she came.After walking for a long time, I arrived at a dark and dark library area.

There are three large bookcases there. If you look closely, you can see the word "ban/book" engraved on the side of each bookcase in block letters.Moreover, the texture and color of the three bookcases are different from other bookcases, and one can tell at a glance that the books here are absolutely extraordinary.

"Have you read it? What are these books about?" Qing Huan was a little nervous, she didn't dare to go forward, she just tugged at the corner of Shu Yu's clothes, her voice was tight.

"I just glanced at the side just now. It's really weird here. The other bookcases have wooden signs clearly indicating the category of books. There is nothing on these three bookcases. There are only three shelves full of books. There are also books on the spine. There's no title. Let's just pick up two and read." After finishing speaking, Shu Yu went to the first bookshelf, took out a rather thick book, took a deep breath, and opened it to read.

Qing Huan stared at Shu Yu's expression seriously.After a while, Shuyu smiled lightly: "Hey, it's nothing, this book I took is about some old history of the Beijing penalty, it doesn't look very glorious, so it's listed as a banned book .Maybe it’s not a big deal, so I put it here. I think the banned/books that can be put here should not be important.”

Qing Huan asked: "Then...will I be expelled from the North Palace of Punishment after reading the forbidden/book here?"

Shu Yu looked at Qing Huan and smiled slyly: "What did Master Zilai say? He only said that he would be expelled from the North Punishment Palace after reaching the fifth floor, and this is not a violation of his request. I'll take a few more books to read. You can read it casually, no matter what, it must be much more interesting than those serious books."

Qing Huan relaxed a little, and walked to the third bookcase with some restraint, his eyes scanned twice among the hundreds of books, and he didn't know what books they were anyway, so he just picked out one at random.

The cover of the book was pitch black, and nothing was written on it.After scribbling, it seems to be a picture book.

Qing Huan thought it was a sword manual, and quickly turned to the first page carefully.

Seeing this, she was so shocked that she almost threw the book out!

Qing Huan closed the book with a snap, her eyes widened, and she blinked hard in disbelief. It took her a long time to recover, and then she looked around viciously. After making sure that there was no one around, she opened the book again.

On that painting, it is a picture of a man and a woman having sex.The brushes are delicate, the characters are lifelike, and even the facial expressions are portrayed extremely realistically.Looking at that scene, Qing Huan's heart beat wildly and she swallowed her saliva.

No...it's not right...she can't see...can't see...

No, anyway, no one knows after seeing it now... These paintings... She has never seen these paintings...

Qing Huan frowned tightly, her forehead was sweating nervously, but her hands kept flipping.Every page in the picture book is filled with various poses of men and women having sex, and even the private parts are clearly drawn. Such obscenity/exuberance makes people's mouths salivate and their minds confused.

Flipping through half of the book, suddenly, a spring/picture of a girl and girl having sex suddenly crashed into Qing Huan's eyes!Two equally good-looking bodies are tightly entangled, and the two women in the painting are touching lips and tongues, their expressions are blurred, and they seem to be enjoying such intimacy.

Qing Huan's mind exploded!She didn't dare to take another look, she threw the picture book on the ground hard, and took a few steps back until her back hit the wall hard, panting continuously, looking at the book on the ground like a monster .

Shu Yu heard the movement, came over and asked, "Qing Huan, what's wrong with you..."

As soon as Qing Huan saw Shu Yu approaching, she hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the picture book again, hastily stuffed it back on the bookshelf, and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, it's nothing...it's nothing..."

Shu Yu looked at her suspiciously, but didn't ask any more questions.

Shu Yu went back to the first bookcase and put the book in his hand back: "I read a few books, all of which were about some secrets of the world. Also, they were about the Northern Punishment Palace, the Valley of Random Flowers, and many years ago. There is a matter between a sect called the Sky Falcon Sect... and... some connections between the Northern Punishment and the royal family... It turns out that there are so many complicated things, which are far from being as simple as they were revealed..."

"Hmm...um..." Qing Huan agreed indiscriminately, but she didn't listen to Shu Yu's words at all, her mind was full of the pictures in the picture book just now.

"It seems that in this world, the love between men and women is really harmful. If it weren't for... such a big Sky Falcon Sect would not have been wiped out for nothing. It's a pity. Hey, Qinghuan, speaking of it, do you have someone you like? Woolen cloth?"

"Ah?" Qing Huan raised her head in shock, and looked at Shu Yu in a little astonishment, as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

Shu Yu thought that Qing Huan didn't understand what she meant, so she explained: "That is, is there someone you always have in your heart, want to see him, and would be willing to live with him for the rest of your life?"

I always pretend in my heart, I always think that if I live together for the rest of my life, I am willing.

Master.

Master...

no...impossible...that's not the same...

"That... that doesn't count..." Qing Huan panicked, talking nonsense.

"What doesn't count? Could it be that you already have it?" Shu Yu smiled mischievously, then thought about it, and said, "Since you say it doesn't count, do you sometimes want to do something intimate with him? For example, kiss him, hug him and so on?"

Qing Huan's mind reappeared those images that made her blush and her heart beat just now, and she broke out in a sweat. She tried her best to shake her head, trying to get rid of those images.

But suddenly another picture appeared in my mind.

That night, she recklessly broke into Nan Yang's bedroom, Nan Yang's brows were sullen, as if she had just come out of the bath.The thin moon white sand robe was wrapped around Nan Yang's wet body very snugly, outlining the perfect body line.A large piece of collarbone was exposed from the unclosed neckline, with tiny drops of water scattered on it.

If... If you take off that thin shirt...

Qing Huan pinched her palm, and she suddenly felt that her thoughts were dirty, and just having this thought would tarnish the pure and pure appearance of Master for no reason.She wanted to slap herself.

Nan Yang is her master!What dirty things is she thinking!

Besides, women and women, how is it possible?It's completely against the norms of heaven, not to mention that Nan Yang is her master...

Wait, is she already... imagining Master as an ideal object?

Shu Yu saw that Qing Huan had been trapped in her own world for a long time, curled her lips, and walked back to the bookshelf, wanting to read another book.

At this moment, Shu Yu heard footsteps and the voice of two men talking, gradually approaching here.She didn't have time to think about it, she pulled Qing Huan, turned into the corner path, and ran out quickly.After all, I still have a guilty conscience.