Anyway, there was nothing wrong with her, so she picked up all the books that Ximen Longting had just pushed to the ground roughly.

Falling on the ground and being stepped on by Ximen Longting like this, it is very obstructive, and it is easy to slip on him.

Jing Jiaren quietly picked up the stacks of books and put them away, the space was very quiet.

Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian exchanged ideas from time to time.

The two men have different personalities and pay attention to different places. They learned from each other and quickly deciphered the original rune.

but……

There is only one crucial point, they are not different in any way.

Leng Lintian put the paper they deciphered on the table.

Because each translated word is broken, I don't know how to collage and how to sort the order.

Jing Jiaren knelt on the carpet to finish finishing the book. When she saw the rope that had fallen to the ground, she picked it up and read it in her hand.

"Jing Jiaren, who told you to kneel on the ground." Ximen Longting grabbed her arm and pulled her up, furious.

I didn't notice her for a while, and she actually messed up.

Jing Jiaren stood up: "You don't allow me to squat, so I have to kneel."

"..."

"What's the matter, the atmosphere is so dignified? Don't you already have a big idea?"

Jing Jiaren looked at the locked faces of the two men.

"Try the order..." Different spellings have different meanings when combined.

Jing Jiaren looked at it, and found that dozens of words were completely messed up. They had spelled out many plans, but none seemed to flow smoothly.

Obviously, the most correct spelling also turns out to be a poem.

Guess the riddle in the poem.

Composing different things, the artistic conception and the answer to the riddle can vary greatly.

Jing Jiaren picked up the rope: "I don't know if this can help you."

"?"

"I just found something like a scale on the rope, look." Jing Jiaren felt that the rope had uneven lines, and looked under the light, there were indeed some long and short scales.

Ximen Longting took a look at the magnifying glass, and those scales became more obvious.

Jing Jiaren picked up a document page and looked back and forth, and sure enough, at an inconspicuous corner, she found what she was looking for——

"Ximen Longting, look, there is also a scale at the bottom of this page."

"..."

"I guess, those with the same scale should be placed according to the order on this rope." Jing Jiaren guessed, "Although you don't know how to put the deciphered font order, you can correspond to the undeciphered text in the literature. List them in order."

Jing Jiaren was wondering before, why did she use a cowhide rope to jump up while reading a good book...

The corner of Ximen Longting's mouth curled into a thin smile: "You are indeed my goddess of luck."

Every time it is always at a critical moment, it is a finishing touch.

"Fortunately, you were rude and removed the cowhide rope... I was able to find these scales."

"..."

"I suspect the order of the pages must have been wrong before."

Ordinary people would not expect such a small detail. They need to take apart the book and rearrange it.

Besides Ximen Longting, who else is willing to dismantle such an important document casually?

"You said I was rude!?" Ximen Longting always picked the wrong key words.

"I'm praising you! If it weren't for you, this secret would not have been discovered."

"I just heard you call me rude!"

Boss Ximen studied the cowhide rope unhappily, still thinking about it, Jing Jiaren actually criticized him in front of Leng Lintian, and he didn't care what he said in private.

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