Shading the sky: Dressed as Qin Yao, the boss of the heavenly court spoils me to the bone

Chapter 25
Jin Yanzi panicked and took out her handkerchief, and gently wiped the wound on Qin Yao's chin.

"It doesn't matter! Thank you!" Qin Yao took the handkerchief with a slight smile, pressed it on her chin, and thanked Jin Yanzi.

She frowned, she was always afraid of pain, she might have cried for her father and mother on weekdays, but if she lost her manners just now, the princess would take advantage of her and make use of it.

In fact, at that time, the child was obviously in pain, but she endured it forcefully. She was puzzled, she and Princess Fo Lian had never met each other, so she didn't know when they provoked her?

As soon as they met, they were so aggressive that they almost ruined her face. Fortunately, it was on the chin, and after a few days of care, there probably would not be any scars.

It's just that I can't help being wronged in my heart. What's wrong with the princess, can the princess be unreasonable?But she can only keep these thoughts in her heart, who makes someone a princess?

"How can you promise her?" Changheng Xianjun asked with a worried expression.

"Otherwise? She is a princess, what can I do!" Qin Yao looked helpless.

General Inutamarette looked at the direction in which Princess Fo Lian was going, "This little girl, she can be a pain in the ass, I just think I owe someone to teach me!"

Seeing Changheng Xianjun, Qin Yao sighed and looked at her with compassion.

She was very puzzled and said: "Isn't it just the Tibetan scripture building? It's not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. It doesn't matter where you go to work!"

She even felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Isn't the Sutra Library equivalent to a modern library?
She is familiar with the job of a librarian. In one life, when she was studying in a certain university, she worked part-time as a librarian.

The work content is nothing more than handling the borrowing, circulation and various statistical work of books and periodicals, as well as being responsible for the hygiene and safety work in the library.

There is also the need to strengthen some safety measures against fire prevention, theft prevention, and moth prevention. These are already at her fingertips, so it is not a difficult task.

Serving at least a few books is much better than serving tea and water to watch people's faces, and you can read books to relieve boredom in your spare time.

For the era without mobile phones and tablet computers, this is a great thing, and she couldn't wish for it!

Just looking at the expressions of the black-faced general and the white-faced fairy officer, they were both sympathetic and regretful, and those who didn't know thought that their daughter had been cheated by a pig.

***
The library was set at 33 days, and Changheng Xianjun drove Qin Yao all the way on the cloud, only to see his face was as worried as a thick fog that could not be dispelled, and he did not say a word.

"What happened to that Xian'e named Xiaochan just now?"

Didn't she remember that Princess Fo Lian said that she should be her companion?

It is what she wishes for more than one person to share the task at hand, since they are not hers anyway, come on, let's hurt each other!

Immortal Lord Changheng glanced at him, is this girl lacking a muscle? It's this time, and she still has time to care about others?

He flattened his mouth and said: "She went to ask the princess, and I heard that the princess demoted her to the mortal world!"

"what?"

Qin Yao couldn't believe it, just such a trivial matter, or it was not a matter at all, could demote people to the earth, this princess must be too narrow-minded!
It's a pity that a helper is missing. I heard that there is only one elderly man in the Sutra Library. In this way, wouldn't everything fall into her hands?

Qin Yao's lost eyes were fully seen by Changheng Xianjun, he just regarded this girl as the little maid beside the princess of pity, he couldn't help shaking his head, meeting such a heartless person, it really is hopeless, but after all, she is a kindhearted person of.

At the same time, I can't help but wonder if the Emperor's recent vision is somewhat off-line.

When the two have different thoughts, Xingyun has supported the two to come for 33 days.

The Cangjing Building is a majestic tower with a height of [-]%. The outside of the building is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the lotus pond on the rockery is full of fairy spirit.

"Is this the Buddhist scripture building?" Qin Yao looked at the tower in front of her, feeling awe in her heart.

There is not much difference between this place and other places in Tiangong, the same fairy cloud surrounds, the same beauty, the fairyland is generally like this.

For some reason, except for the few newcomers, everyone seems to be quite afraid of this place. Could it be that there are some terrible demons trapped here?

But when I think about it, I feel that something is wrong. Isn’t the Sutra Library just a place where books and classics are kept?After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I simply ignored it.

When you look up, you can see that there is a lotus pond not far in front of the scripture building, and there is a towering palace in front of the lotus pond, facing the scripture building far away.

"Where is that place?" Qin Yao asked Changheng Xianjun beside him.

"Shangqing Palace!"

"Where is Shangqing Palace?"

Changheng Xianjun looked at the fairy palace in the distance, and did not answer her directly, but asked instead: "Do you know the Emperor of Heaven?"

Qin Yao shook her head, "I'm a little fairy, how can He De get to know him?"

Xianjun was puzzled, "Then why did you come here on the fire phoenix?"

"You're talking about the Feng Ling Sword, that's..." Before Qin Yao could say anything, the door of the library creaked open behind her.

As soon as the door was opened, the aura around him suddenly changed, and a coercive force came to his face, and there was a faint electric current flowing all over his body, making one's hairs stand on end.

"Who is making noise outside the library?" An old voice came.

Immortal Changheng turned around when he heard this and immediately said respectfully: "Old Lord, don't come here without any problems!"

"Oh, it's Chang Heng, you boy? What's the matter? You're not serving the Emperor of Heaven, what are you doing here? I'm tired of being a fairy, and you want to come to cross the catastrophe?"

There was a tinge of sarcasm in the old voice.

Xianjun Changheng twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Qin Yao at the side, and said, "Old gentleman was joking, today Xiaoxian came to send a sweeping fairy to the Sutra Library!"

Although the door of the Buddhist scripture building was open, only his body could be heard, but no person could be seen. Qin Yao looked inside the dark door, faintly curious.

"Hmph, who is the unlucky guy who committed a crime again? When I'm a scumbag Chanheng can't fight, throw everything at me?"

Qin Yao felt aggrieved immediately, she just came up, who did she provoke, this old man with a bad temper, still treats her like trash?
Xianjun's complexion just turned ugly, but this old gentleman still had an odd temper as usual, and he said flatteringly: "Old gentleman misunderstood, this Xian'e was just brought up from Donghuang, and has never committed any crimes!"

"Why did you send people here if you didn't commit a crime?"

"Yes, it means Princess Fo Lian!"

"The girl? That's all, people stay, you go!"

Xianjun wiped his forehead, cupped his hands and said: "Xiaoxian resign!" When he left, he winked at Qin Yao, probably to let her ask for more blessings.

Qin Yao was trying to figure out the meaning conveyed by Changheng Xianjun's expression, when a voice came from his ear: "Little girl, come in!"

The whole person was suddenly restrained by a divine force, and then he was caught off guard and dragged into the scripture building, and the door of the scripture building was also quickly closed.

The building was completely dark, and Qin Yao, who had fallen to the ground, felt dizzy for a while, and the surrounding air was surging, and his whole body seemed to be pricked by countless needlepoints, causing bursts of tingling pain.

(End of this chapter)