System Crisis

Chapter 150 Absent-minded!

Dao Xian carried lunch into Qu'an Pavilion. Qing Ya was surrounded by various ancient books, almost burying him in them.Qingya didn't realize it, her eyes wandered among the records, her brows furrowed, and she held a pen in her other hand, the ink on it had dried.

"Master, take a rest and read again. Disciple, please put away the books you found later so that you can move the rest in."

Daoxian began to tidy up, very lightly, every book was carefully patted to remove dust and piled up together.

"Do Hyun,"

Qingya raised his head from the ancient book. Uncommonly, his chin turned green.He looked a bit depressed due to his illness, but it could not hide his unique demeanor.

Daoxian just glanced at it and hurriedly lowered his head, feeling uneasy in his chest because of his deep eyes.

"What is the master's order? But remember any useful books? Disciple go find it."

"Well, I remember that when I came out of the temple, I brought a copy of "Taiwei" with me? Where did you put it?"

Qingya pressed her temple, the sudden pain that had not been felt for a long time.After all, with Daoxian here, no one dared to splash water on him for several years and let him walk so far in wet clothes in the middle of winter.

Daoxian did remember this book, but since he hadn't used it for a long time, he kept it at the bottom of the box.Because what they have in their hands is only one of the seven volumes of "Tai Wei", which lacks too much content and is basically useless.They were brought out only because they left the mountain back then, and their first stop was a site of the Tianxing Sect back then, thinking that they would have a chance to get the rest of the volumes.

Daoxian found the box and the hairpin in the box again while searching.Pausing his hands, Uncle Qingmo said, Master was a family man before he worshiped at the Sanqing Gate, and later, his secular home was destroyed, so he traveled thousands of miles to seek Taoism.

Maybe it's my wife's?

After all, the master has been in the temple for more than ten years, and he has never seen the master have any relationship with any woman, even if he was promised to save someone, he has never received any ceremony, let alone this kind.

Holding "Taiwei" in her hands, Qing Ya carefully checked the information in it, and finally matched up with the formation of Drunken Niu Mountain.

Daoxian was grinding the ink and re-wetting the tip of the pen, but the ink on the plate was thick enough, and his wrist was still mechanically circling.

"Absent-minded, Taoist heart is unstable."

Qing Ya glanced at him, said calmly, her voice was slightly hoarse.Compared with the usual Qingming, this time it looks more like what a middle-aged person should look like.

Thinking of this, Daoxian looked at Qingya with confused eyes, his hands stopped, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Moved the inkstone with one hand, pressed the cool palm on Daoxian's hand to take off the ink, and put it back to the original place, "Go back and rest."

"Master..." Daoxian came back to his senses, "Are you homesick?"

Luo Jue looked at a table of notebooks with similar contents and raised her forehead.These are all the records of the severe snow disasters in various parts of Zhouyou country requesting the allocation of relief funds.There are more than 20 towns, large and small, from south to north, all over the country.A trace of taboo and mystery lingered above Zhouyou Kingdom.

Duguqing brought Fu Lian in with a food box, and saw Luo Jue spread out more than twenty books, her face sinking like water.After Shen Lu was imprisoned, Luo Jue didn't visit Dugu Qing for a few days, so she had to find her by herself.

"Yulang, even if you do your best in politics, you must take good care of your body. You can't be so harsh on yourself when you have just recovered from a serious illness."

Plate after plate of light and delicious side dishes was taken out and put aside, Dugu Qing looked at Luo Jue secretly, but he didn't even give her a look.Her fingers curled up involuntarily, and a look of injury flashed across her eyes.

(End of this chapter)