Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

Unlike other books that are colorless, this book is pink all over, like a spot of green among a sea of ​​flowers, exuding a strange atmosphere.

In short, it doesn't look like a serious book.

Glancing at the handwriting on the cover, Yun Ji became more certain that this was not a good book.

What good book would be called "Skills of the Bedroom"? !

As if afraid that these three words would be obscure and difficult to understand by readers, there is a line of annotation under the three big words - "Thirty Strategies to Please a Man".

After figuring out what this book was, Yun Ji's fingers holding the book suddenly felt burning.

The originally thin and even somewhat cold book seemed to be ignited by fire, turning into a hot potato, making people want to throw it away.

Feeling that if others saw him holding this kind of book, it would cause a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings, Yun Ji turned around and tried to put it back.

The moment his hand was about to touch the bookshelf, Yun Ji paused again. He ran his fingers over the five big words on the cover: "To Please Men", and hesitated.

Although the title of this book is hard to describe and the content is difficult to talk about, it is not without its merits.

Is it true for women to please men? To be more precise, is it true for Nan Yingzhi...

What you hear is not as good as what you see. After struggling for a moment, Yun Ji took a deep breath and decided to open it himself to see what was going on.

He had just turned halfway through the book when a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Didn't the library receive any new novels from the market this month? They all look like they were from the past."

Frightened by the sudden sound, Yun Ji closed the book quickly and climbed onto the bookshelf, trying to stuff the evil book back.

Reading this kind of book is not a glorious thing. If he is discovered, where will he put his face?

Realizing that this "frightened bird" behavior clearly demonstrated his guilty conscience, Yun Ji abruptly stopped his hand from making any movement.

If she was discovered, it would be embarrassing at most, but she wouldn't lose her head. Besides, it was not unreasonable for a "woman" like her to want to please a man.

Thinking of this, Yun Ji turned back carefully, trying to see who was coming.

He looked around but saw no one. He only heard another voice: "I will send someone to ask."

The voice was as sharp as a needle, and Yun Ji was very familiar with it. Who else could it be but the eunuch Gao Shu?

He was so scared just now that he didn't recognize who the first voice was.

Now that he has calmed down, Yun Ji deduced based on the voice in his memory. With this tone and this intonation, he could only think of Yun Ting.

But, what was Yun Ting doing in the library? Just now, he seemed to be asking if there were any new stories? ...

The sound of voices was mixed with the sound of footsteps. The people outside did not seem to be sitting and talking quietly, but rather seemed to be talking while walking.

Inexplicably not wanting to be discovered, Yun Ji lifted up the hem of her skirt that was in the way, and while trying to guess the direction of the person coming, she hid in the gap between the bookshelves opposite to her.

Lan Fu, who was following behind him, was a little surprised to see him hiding, and opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something.

Worried that her voice would reveal her location, Yun Ji quickly waved his hand, signaling her to shut up and find somewhere else to stay.

The gap in the bookshelf is not big to begin with, and it is already barely enough to fit Yun Ji in, let alone Lan Fu.

She moved lightly and hid in another direction.

Hearing the rustling sounds outside, Yun Ji felt a little emotional.

Many times, he had to be on guard against others eavesdropping, but now he has become the one with ears behind the wall.

Yun Ji was worried because he knew that the martial artists around Yun Ting had sharp hearing and were very likely to discover his presence.

But it was obviously not a good time to stand out now. Yun Ji hid hesitantly, hoping that Yun Ting would leave quickly.

As if unaware of Yunji and Lanfu's presence, the noise outside continued.

Yun Ting spoke in an irritable tone, as if he was complaining to someone: "I was halfway through the storybook and was getting very excited when I realized it was divided into two volumes. This is the first volume, and there is also a second volume. And the wonderful second volume has not yet been put into the library. It's terrible!"

Another voice was faint and flattering, and it was obviously from Jin An: "It's just the second volume. If you like it, I'll go out and buy it for you."

Yun Ting hesitated, "Isn't this bad? Elder Shen told me to read more political history and less idle books. Last time I was secretly reading a storybook and he accidentally saw me. His face darkened instantly. It was scary."

Jin An's voice suddenly became serious, and he spoke each word with emphasis: "He dared to be mean to you?"

Yun Ting sounded distressed: "No, he just advised me to read less books that are useless for governing the country and more books that can help the world. But I can't finish reading those books. I only like the romance in the books, not a bunch of great truths."

Jin An was filled with indignation: "He is just an official, how can he be more involved than a god? It's just a book, you can read it if you want."

Yun Ting seemed to want to say something good for Elder Shen: "But, he also means well..."

Jin An didn't listen to Yun Ting's compliments at all. He interrupted Yun Ting and said, "Just tell me, do you want to see it?"

Speaking of the love letter in his dream, Yun Ting said with emotion: "Of course I think about it, even in my dreams. Since I read the first volume, I have lost my appetite and my mind is full of the plot in the book."

Jin An chuckled: "That's it. I'll buy it for you."

Yun Ting hesitated and compromised: "Okay, remember, keep this a secret, the fewer people know the better, don't let others buy it, you go in person, remember, the most important thing is not to let the elder find out."

Jin An's tone was lighter, as if to comfort Yun Ting: "Of course, I'll do the job, don't worry, I'll go to the largest bookstore to buy it, there are many people there, it's easy to confuse people, I guarantee that there will be no trace left."

Yun Ting's words were full of respect: "I can only feel at ease if I leave this matter to you. Although I know your strength, you should not be too arrogant and be more flexible."

After receiving the praise of a sweet date and a stick, Jin An's tone became strange: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your respect~ You are the best~"

Yun Ting sighed, feeling helpless about Jin An: "In private, when there are only two of us, you still have to talk like this?"

Jin An was unmoved: "Ah, even an old couple needs to have some romance from time to time, for fear that their feelings will fade. I am just preparing for a rainy day and rehearsing."

Yun Ting did not respond, as if he was choked by these words and was completely speechless.

A few seconds later, Jin An's voice sounded again: "Oh, by the way, tell me the title of the book. I need to know the title before I can help you buy it."

"Title of the book?" Yun Ting coughed violently as if he was choked by something. "Cough, cough, cough, this, uh, this is not easy to say. Come closer and I'll whisper it to you."

After listening for a while, Yun Ji's curiosity had already been aroused.

Just when he heard the key point, he couldn't help but prick up his ears, wanting to know what kind of book this was that could make Yun Ting so obsessed.

Unexpectedly, just as he was prepared to hear the title of the book, the noise outside suddenly became quieter.

Because he was far away and couldn't hear clearly, but he was also very concerned, Yun Ji was anxious and leaned out.

The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of his clothes rubbing against the bookshelf was unusually obvious.

Before Yun Ji could think "not good", Jin An shouted: "Who's there?"