Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 10 Dan Lu
In the next second, the entire body of the bear flew into the air, stepped over the courtyard gate, crossed the sky, and fell towards the outside of the courtyard.

"what--"

"bump--"

After the shrill scream, there was the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Eh..." The two guards stared blankly along the arc of the sky, until there was a loud bang outside the courtyard, and the two of them shook their bodies before reacting.

It turned out that it wasn't their hallucinations, the words popped out of the minds of the two guards at the same time.

The guard next to the Seventh Prince was at least a high-ranking profound practitioner, but he was kicked out by Miss Wushuang. This is against the sky.

"Do you see clearly?" Ling Wushuang retracted his feet, sat down with his sleeves brushed, slender fingers, straightened the patterned bamboo cuffs, brushed off the folds, with a calm expression, as if the person who just kicked and hurt someone was not her.

"If in the future, if anyone comes here to yell, just throw it out." Ling Wushuang's tone was soft, and there was a coldness hidden in his lazy voice.

"Yes." The two guards looked at each other with excitement in their eyes, and said in unison: "Your subordinates see clearly!"

After saying that, one person came forward, slammed the lacquer box containing the Concentration Grass on the stone table, rolled it into his arms, and walked towards the courtyard gate with his hands in his arms.

They have wanted to do this for a long time!It has long been seen that the guard is not used to it, in front of the young lady, he looks superior all day long.The two guards immediately felt refreshed. They finally don't have to suffer from being useless in the future.

Miss Wushuang said, throwing the medicine out of the house.

In recent days, Ling Wushuang really stayed at home, honestly, not going out of the door, and not going in the second door.

Mr. Ling was sitting behind a desk, stroking his beard with both hands, drinking tea while listening to the attendant's report, sometimes nodding and laughing, sometimes shaking his head and frowning, with a colorful expression.

"Master, didn't the Seventh Prince send someone to deliver the Concentration Grass to the door a few days ago." The attendant laughed twice, "Master, guess what happened in the end?"

"Hurry up and say it." Mr. Ling stared, at this moment, how could he be in the mood to guess.

It's just a plant of concentration grass, and their Ling family doesn't pay much attention to it. What he's worried about is that Wushuang spoke beautifully in the study that day, but when the Seventh Prince is mentioned, he might forget what she said herself. up.

The attendant laughed a few times, with a smug look on his face, and said: "This result, it was Miss Wushuang who even brought the medicine and threw it out of the mansion."

Old Master Ling was startled slightly, and nodded lightly. This result was unexpected. At this time, Old Master Ling really believed that Ling Wushuang really didn't have any thoughts about the Seventh Prince.

The attendant continued to report: "From that day on, Miss Wushuang stayed in the library except for eating and sleeping. In the past few days, even boarding and lodging has been moved inside. She can't move a single step, and she doesn't know what she's doing."

"The library!?" Elder Ling got excited and tore off one of his beards. Without realizing it, the corners of his wrinkled eyes frowned, and his eyes lit up instantly. He said excitedly, "Are you sure it's the library?"

"Yes, master, I saw Miss Wushuang walk into the library with my own eyes, and she hasn't come out yet." The attendant was also very happy to find her way out. Miss Wushuang finally got the hang of it, and the teacher hasn't found her yet. I started to learn.

"The library is good." Mr. Ling patted his thigh, stroked his beard, suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile, "By the way, you are also sending Wushuang the key to the Treasure Pavilion on the top floor. Wushuang can watch whatever he wants. , Tell her, if you need anything, just tell the old man."

"Ah? Zhenbao Pavilion." The attendant looked in disbelief, a little embarrassed, "Master, this..."

"What's this?" Mr. Ling shook his beard and shouted, "Hurry up."

"Yes—" the attendant nodded and replied, "I'll go right away."

"Wait a minute." Old Master Ling called the attendant, and added, "Don't let Wushuang get tired. You can go to the kitchen and ask the cook to cook some of Wushuang's favorite meals and send them together, or call her at night. Come over and have dinner together."

He hasn't seen Wushuang's shadow for several days, it's strange to be nagging.

"Okay." The attendant replied cheerfully, "I'll go right away."

"This Wushuang, it's finally enlightened, and it's not in vain for me to love the old man." Mr. Ling nodded and sighed, his heart was so happy that he almost burst into tears.

The Treasure Pavilion is located at the top of the library building. The items inside, whether it is the secrets of exercises or the collection of classics, are the most precious and rare. In the Ling family, only the owner can enter and leave.

From this point alone, it is enough to see that Mr. Ling really loves Ling Wushuang to the bone.

In the middle of the month, the wind is slightly cool.

In the middle of the night, the lake is like a mirror, and the full moon hangs on the high pavilion.

On the edge of Lingjia Jinghu Lake, a quaint pavilion rises from the ground. The building is divided into seven layers. It is not particularly high and has a simple style, but it exudes a heavy atmosphere. It is reflected on the lake surface, and the breeze blows, and there are many shadows of the building.

On the top floor of the library building, Zhenbao Pavilion, next to a ten-meter-high bookshelf, all kinds of books were densely packed. Ling Wushuang sat cross-legged, with all kinds of books stacked crookedly in front of him and beside him.

"Apocalypse of the Stars", "Records of Celebrities in the East", "Notes on Hunting Beasts", "Landscapes of the Four Kingdoms in the Stars", "A Collection of Immortal Grasses in the Setting Sun", "Miscellaneous Talks of the Four Kingdoms"....There are all kinds of books, all kinds of books, everything that one expects to find.

That petite body was submerged in the sea of ​​books, faintly visible in the flickering lights.

I don't know how long it took before Ling Wushuang raised his head from the pile of books, stretched his waist, rubbed his stiff shoulders, and moved left and right.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, this world is far more complicated than she imagined.

In the past, the owner of this body knew nothing about other things except eating, drinking, and chasing after the Seventh Prince. There is no better place than a library to learn about the world as quickly as possible.

During this period of time, Ling Wushuang moved here for food and lodging, almost to the point where she forgot to sleep and eat. With her photographic memory, she only had a general understanding of the world.

Ling Wushuang stretched his waist, leaned sideways on the bookshelf behind him, glanced sideways, and saw the bottom of the bookshelf, a dusty corner, where a wooden box was placed, as if it had been discarded at will.

The collection of books in the Treasure Pavilion is neatly arranged, and there are very few random things left on the shelf.

"What is this?" Out of curiosity, Ling Wushuang took it out, lowered his head and took a breath, then shook the dust on it, and with a flick of his index finger, he opened the hidden button of the box.

(End of this chapter)