Her words were cold and sarcastic. Just now Nalan Chenkong seemed to squeeze her arm too hard. At this moment, there was a slight pain. Although Nalan Chenkong has recovered from the wounds in the past few days, only he knows that in his heart hate.
But when he saw the woman standing in front of her, he had a different feeling in his heart. The whips that Mo Lingxuan hit him at that time had been cured, but they left him with permanent scars. In fact, the imperial doctor said that these can be removed for him, but he refused. He will always remember everything that night.
"What is Xuan'er doing here?"
At this time, Mo Lingxuan's body was suddenly protected, but she was slightly angry when she saw Situ Wuyou looked at the person next to her coldly.
Mo Lingxuan looked at him with a slight smile: "Our Prince Fengyu has come back from the new one, so let's say hello when we meet each other."
Situ Wuyou smiled: "Prince Nalan can continue to come back, it seems that the injury is completely healed, but in another two months, there will be an assessment in the academy, and it is extremely dangerous inside, the prince should be careful. "
After he finished speaking, he took Mo Lingxuan and left, leaving Nalan Chenkong with a black face.
"Why are you here, as usual, aren't you supposed to be in class now?"
"It just so happens that it's not a very important course, and there are other tutors who are rushing to take the class, so I came down when I saw you were here."
"Oh~" Although Mo Lingxuan knew it wasn't true, she still felt a little moved in her heart.
Afterwards, the two of them headed for the library. Now it's better to be in class time, so it happens to be class time again, so there are fewer people.
Mo Lingxuan went in and saw that the study room was very large, and the walls were all piled up with books. There were 20 to 30 floors in total, and each floor had a row of stairs. However, if it is so big, if you stay here, it is estimated that you will not be able to walk around each floor for a long time.
"What book do you want to read?" Situ Wuyou asked.
Mo Lingxuan thought for a while and said, "Is there any record about the Snake King?"
"Snake King?" He looked at her suspiciously.
"En is that the whole body is red, and it is extremely poisonous."
"You wait."
After she finished speaking, she shouted towards the entrance of the stairs, and then saw a trembling man come out. Mo Lingxuan looked at a limping middle-aged man, and he was only forty or fifty years old. Left and right, his right leg was intact, but his left leg was tightly bound. It was summer now, so he could see that the leg, which had no feet and was as thin as a dry bone above the ankle, was being tied to the ground. On a wooden branch as thin as his leg bone, he limped out, and beside him was a little doll with disheveled hair, with messy hair as if it had not been taken care of.
He glanced at Mo Lingxuan's eyes with surprise, but he recovered quickly, and after looking at her twice, he walked over.
"Why are you looking for me?"
Obviously he was a little impatient, but even so, Situ Wuyou was not angry with his attitude, and continued: "I want the book of the Red Snake King."
When she said this, the man looked up at him and said angrily, "You said you ran away on purpose to make my little old man happy."
"It's not for me, it's for her."
Situ Wuyou said to him, and pulled Mo Lingxuan again. The old man was only angry when he saw it, and then said to the little baby beside him, "Ghost baby, go and get it for her."