At the same time, the door to the study on the opposite side wasnât open, but there was a faint voice that didnât seem real when one heard it.
Du Jiu Sheng was sitting at the computer with a stack of documents on his desk as he looked at Hong Yue and said, âJin Rong Feng used the Resentful Soul Curseâ¦â¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat?â Hong Yue was surprised before asking with a nervous look, âHe shouldnât be able to use it on you, you arenât a human!â
âIt wasnât me, it was Qing Chen.â Du Jiu Sheng slightly knitted his brows, âWas there any notice from Ming Si? When will the messenger come?â
After he said this, Hong Yue didnât reply for a long time.
Until he looked up and Hong Yue said, âYouâre not worried about yourself?â
Could it be that he had forgotten that those predecessors had died tragically? He still wanted to protect Luo Qing Chen?
She didnât believe that after just meeting a few times, Du Jiu Sheng would like someone with his personality. After knowing each other for several hundred years, he had always been as cold as ice and no matter which spirit it was, he never had any extra feelings.
Not to mentionâ¦â¦love.
Without knowing why, whens he heard that Jin Rong Feng used the Resentful Soul Curse on Luo Qing Chen, she felt strangely relieved.
It was because since ancient times, no one could escape this blood curse.
As long as Jin Rong Feng wasnât removed from the book of life and death, as long as he was in this world, Luo Qing Chen would always be in danger until she died.
âHe canât hurt me.â Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes, âHeâs just a spirit, so what if heâs six hundred years old?â
âJiu Sheng!â Hong Yue gritted her teeth as she looked at him, âYou know what I mean!â
âThis isnât something you should interfere with.â Du Jiu Sheng had a faint glow in his eyes, âThis is my personal business.â
He never worried about himself, he just wanted to protect her.
Without knowing why, without any reason.
At half past ten, Luo Qing Chen had finished organizing the room. She put on the black and white floral pattern apron and went to the receptionist desk on the first floor.
Although there was only an hour and a half left, since she applied for this job, she should still do it.
There werenât many people who came in and out, but there would be people who came in once in a while. They either came to borrow a few books or walked over to the restaurant.
But there was no one that came to talk to her, not a single person asked her a question.
Until half past eleven when there was a youth in a white sweater who suddenly appeared in front of her.
His smile was very bright like the sun in winter, blowing right over her.
âHello, can I ask where the books on the history of the Shang Dynasty are?â Ye Mu looked into Luo Qing Chenâs eyes and his lips couldnât help curling into a faint smile.
Luo Qing Chen was surprised, feeling that this smile was a bit familiar.
Like she had seen it somewhere before. This smile that was like a spring breeze, it had a childish feel to it.
âPlease wait, Iâll check now.â Luo Qing Chen said with a chuckle, âI just started, so Iâm not sure where the books are yet.â
âNo problem, take it slowly! Iâll wait for you!â Ye Mu had a smile in his eyes that were also filled with pampering.
Six hundred years, she had finally reincarnated. He had waited for her for six hundred yearsâ¦â¦
âHong long!â There was a burst of thunder in the air and there was a powerful bolt of lightning that hit the tree in the courtyard.
There was just a loud sound as this old tree that was several decades old fell down and was uprootedâ¦â¦
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