After wearing a book, I became an egg

The book is gone, which is very troublesome.

He needs to learn about the next plot direction and possible problems from the book, and then help solve the problems, otherwise the plot will not progress, and he will not be able to return to the real world for a long time.

Yi Qingchen called around in the darkness of nothingness, coaxed and deceived, and repeatedly promised not to forcibly tear off its book cover, and the book carefully emerged from the darkness.

Yi Qingchen hastily turned to the last few pages of the book and started to read quickly.

The book describes that the protagonist Song Xingyuan discovered an ancient secret realm during his practice. He found a sword of a fallen predecessor in it. After fighting with others, he successfully carried it back and refined it into an important magic weapon for protection .

The plot has stagnated again here. Obviously, something must have gone wrong in the process.

Yi Qingchen took a deep breath, she already knew it in her heart.Since it is the sword that everyone is vying for, it will inevitably cause a sensation in this world. During this time, he has not heard of it when he is around Jiang Hui, which means that the actual plot has not yet advanced to this point.

It seems that in the next few days, he will have to follow Jiang Hui closely, so as not to miss this news and miss the opportunity to solve the problem.

Yi Qingchen closed the book and put it back, closed his eyes and slowly sank into the darkness again.

When he woke up, his whole body was covered in soft brocade, and the round and white egg was covered with a delicate brocade quilt, revealing a small piece of eggshell, as if he was afraid that he would hold back.

Yi Qingchen trembled, and got out from under the quilt.The sleep aid effect of the hot spring yesterday was really good, and now the sun is rising when I wake up.

Jiang Hui changed into a black robe with dark patterns and sat at the desk, as if he was looking up something.He turned his head sideways when he heard the movement, and bent his eyes towards Yi Qingchen, with a slight smile in his eyes: "Are you awake?"

Those long dark eyes rarely showed such emotions, Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the other party had already walked to his small table.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Hui looked down at him, and a cloud of blue spiritual power condensed on his fingertips and sent it to him.

Yi Qingchen's eyes shone slightly, and he happily condensed two little white paws, hugging each other's fingers tightly.It took a little longer to absorb the spiritual power, after a while, Yi Qingchen thought that according to his usual experience, the other party should take away his fingers, and after waiting for a while, the other party remained motionless.

Yi Qingchen had an illusion in his trance, as if as long as he didn't stop, Jiang Hui would not stop the supply of spiritual power.

It seems a bit... let him have whatever he wants.

Yi Qingchen's eyelids twitched, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling, so she immediately let go of her paws, and touched the round egg body helplessly.

"Are you full?" Jiang Hui asked him in a low voice, gently rubbing his eggshell with slightly cool fingertips.Yi Qingchen trembled in comfort, squinted his eyes and nodded.

full full!

If he continued to eat it, he was afraid that he would act like a living person on the spot.

Yi Qingchen saw Jiang Hui let a maid come in from the corner of his eyes, and said, "I still have some things to do, and I may not be able to accompany you. The small courtyard in the south has been trimmed, I think you will like it, you can go around."

Speaking of which, the maid was about to reach out and pick up Yi Qingchen and his little nest together.Yi Qingchen's heart trembled, and she backed away in fright.

No no no no!

Yi Qingchen rolled quickly to Jiang Hui's hand, and the two little white claws of spiritual power firmly grasped each other's fingers, as if they were inseparable.

Are you kidding, who wants to go around the small yard?

If you're not by your side, what if you miss the news, he can't leave here!

The atmosphere suddenly froze, the maid's hand stopped in the air awkwardly, and she looked at Jiang Hui with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty..."

Jiang Hui hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, and let the maid go down anyway.

Yi Qingchen was satisfied.

Jiang Hui's eyes moved slightly, and the long crow-like eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes: "I'm just afraid that you will be bored here."

Yi Qingchen hugged Jiang Hui's finger happily, but didn't listen to a word.Jiang Hui moved him to the huge desk, and he sat behind the desk to continue what he had just done.

The rest of the time was really boring.

Jiang Hui seemed to be looking for something, and kept flipping through the blunt and difficult to understand ancient books. The pile of ancient books was like a hill, which already took up more than half of the table.

Yi Qingchen tried to peek at those ancient books, the characters and pictures made people dizzy, and the written words were completely beyond his comprehension, like a heavenly book.The glyph that appears most frequently in several books looks like the word "soul".

Yi Qingchen tried to ponder for a while, but gave up after a while.

In the morning, afternoon, and evening, after a while, attendants brought in a large pile of new ancient books. Jiang Hui seemed to be submerged in the ocean of ancient books, looking through them day and night.

Yi Qingchen closed his eyes, and Jiang Hui lit the lamp to flip through the ancient books.

When Yi Qingchen woke up, Jiang Hui was flipping through ancient books in the morning light.

Apart from feeding him spiritual energy and flipping through ancient books, Jiang Hui didn't seem to do anything else. Occasionally, when he got tired of reading, he would stare at him in a daze, or fall asleep on the table for a while, and get up again to continue after a while.

Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, Yi Qingchen could clearly feel the other party's urgency, as if what he was looking for was something very important.

It's a pity that the book didn't mention what Jiang Hui was looking for, otherwise, I really wanted to help him, so that he would stop searching so desperately.

Yi Qingchen subconsciously frowned and sighed.

This went on for one day, two days... until the seventh day, when Yi Qingchen woke up, he saw clusters of elegant azure flowers blooming outside the window, and a few were near the window, full of vitality and refreshing fragrance .

He looked up and saw that Jiang Hui was indeed too tired, he was still falling asleep on the table, and he usually woke up early at this time.Thinking about it day by day, Jiang Hui didn't seem to find what he wanted, and his mood was a little depressed.

Yi Qingchen looked at the other party, took a deep breath and jumped onto the window sill, picked carefully, and tried to break off two small flowers with her small claws.

He carefully rolled to Jiang Hui's hand, and gently placed two small flowers there.The elegant smell of flowers washed away the decaying smell of ancient books, and the air seemed to become a little lighter.

Probably sensing his movement, Jiang Hui moved his fingers and woke up.When he opened his eyes, Yi Qingchen's white and shiny egg body, and the vitality of the blue flower rushing towards his face, made Jiang Hui slightly startled.

"Is this... for me?" Jiang Hui's lips moved slightly, staring at the bunch of small flowers, his fingers unconsciously wanted to touch them.

But just when his fingertips were about to touch the petals, Jiang Hui stopped as if waking up from a dream, his eyes darkened, and he put down his hands.

Seeing this, Yi Qingchen was stunned.

......What's wrong?

Why all of a sudden?

Yi Qingchen was stunned for two seconds, belatedly reacting to a question.

Although the flowers are pretty, yes, but... what if Jiang Hui doesn't like flowers?

If he doesn't like it, he won't make the other party happy at all.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingchen lowered her eyes, and sat down on the table as if frustrated, trying to find a place to bury her impulsive self just now.

"No, I don't dislike it, it's just..." Jiang Hui looked at him, as if he wanted to explain something.

- Boom!

A beam of dazzling multicolored spiritual light shot up from the horizon, piercing the sky, a strong wind hit from a distance, and the clouds rolled and gathered there from all directions as if they were about to swallow everything.

Jiang Hui's complexion changed slightly, and he stood in front of the window and took a look against the wind, narrowing his long eyes slightly.

"There is a vision in the sky, and the secret realm is opened...it should be a rare treasure of the immortal rank..." Jiang Hui murmured in a low voice, turned around and closed his eyes, and threw a few pieces of spirits on the table. Shi, counting quickly with downcast eyes.

Yi Qingchen vaguely guessed something, his eyes widened slightly, and his heart beat fast.

A moment later, there was a faint sound of breaking wind, and a black-feathered red-eyed crow rushed into the room from the window, stopped in front of Jiang Hui, and burned into a piece of plain white paper with a clatter.

Jiang Hui stretched out his hand to pinch it, and after a quick glance, he was stunned: "This is..."

The paper that had been finished burned into a few ashes with a clatter, and fell from the air.Jiang Hui's slightly astonished eyes fell on Yi Qingchen, his lips moved, and he read a few words silently.

"Your sword..."