Looking at Jiang Liuli's indifferent attitude, Li Qingluan felt it was necessary to remind her again.

"Liuli, you are already married. I don't know how many people envy you for marrying Ling Chengfeng. Don't mess with those things that are not bad anymore." Li Qingluan said seriously.

The expression on Jiang Liuli's face slightly sank, and she asked with a little resentment, "Qingluan, do you envy me?"

Li Qingluan was stunned and opened her mouth slightly, not knowing how to answer.

Others may not know, but she knew that Jiang Liuli and her husband Ling Chengfeng, who was regarded as the male god in her heart by countless women, were not as harmonious and loving as they appeared.

"Then there is no need for you to provoke Chen Qingyang, right?" Li Qingluan shook her head slightly and said.

Jiang Liuli stared at her most trusted best friend, as if she wanted to see through her heart. However, she was disappointed that with her Taoism, she could not see what Li Qingluan, who had been struggling in society for so many years, was thinking.

"So his name is Chen Qingyang, Qingluan. You are so nervous about him. Could it be that you are really interested in him?" Jiang Liuli asked.

Li Qingluan was slightly stunned, then said with a laughing and crying expression: "Do you think I will fall in love with someone who has an age gap with me?"

"That's all. I like this kind of young man the most. You can introduce him to me." Jiang Liuli said with an expectant expression.

Li Qingluan frowned again, her face suddenly became serious, and she said, "Liuli, don't forget the lessons learned back then. With Ling Chengfeng's personality, if you know that you have an ambiguous relationship with other men outside, you will know the consequences better than me."

Jiang Liuli's face changed slightly, and then she forced a smile out, but her unwilling stubbornness seemed to be hidden in her smile.

"Look, I just said you care about him. I won't say it anymore. I'm a little dizzy. I'll go to bed first." After Jiang Liuli said that, she turned around and walked into a bedroom.

Looking at Jiang Liuli's sexy and enchanting back, Li Qingluan could only sigh silently.

God gave Jiang Liuli a delicate body that made all men and women crazy and jealous, but fate turned her into a canary that could only be locked in a cage.

It's pitiful and sad!

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After returning to the dormitory, Chen Qingyang found that Fang Wenbin was the only one in the dormitory. After asking, he learned that Wang Kui had gone to the next door to visit the dormitory.

Chen Qingyang was about to turn back to his bed, but Yu Guang accidentally saw a dark yellow book on Fang Wenbin's desk. When he looked curious, his expression was stunned.

"Can you understand this book?" Chen Qingyang walked up to Fang Wenbin with interest and asked.

At this time, the yellowed book on Fang Wenbin's desk had three words written in ancient style - Shanhai Jing!

Chen Qingyang once studied ancient Chinese characters for a while, so this book called "Shan Hai Jing" is naturally within his scope of his knowledge.

At this time, the Shanhai Sutra on Fang Wenbin's desk was not a modern translation, but was made up of ancient Chinese characters. Chen Qingyang saw that it was roughly known that it was an ancient character from the late Warring States Period and the early Han Dynasty.

Fang Wenbin scratched his head and said with a shy smile: "I can understand it. I have loved reading ancient books since I was a child, and these are not difficult for me."

Chen Qingyang's face was happy, but he didn't expect that there was a treasure hidden in his dormitory.

"Then can you understand the text from the pre-Qin period?" Chen Qingyang asked.

The ancient book that Chen Qingyang took from Tianxie Sect was guessed that it should be the ancient texts from the pre-Qin period. If Fang Wenbin could understand it, it would be a huge joy.

"In the pre-Qin period? Are you referring to orchid bone inscriptions?" Fang Wenbin asked.

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "It's somewhat similar to oracle bone script, but it should be a text from an earlier period."

"Is there really something earlier than Oracle?" Fang Wenbin was also slightly surprised.

Oracle bone inscriptions are the oldest mature characters in the existing Chinese dynasty. Even now, no one dares to say that they can recognize every unearthed oracle bone inscription.

"From what you mean, I seem to have known this kind of text for a long time?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Fang Wenbin nodded slightly, the shy expression on his face had long disappeared, and he suddenly became energetic. The inconspicuous face was now radiating a light that made Chen Qingyang feel unexpected.

"I once saw it in an ancient book that before the oracle bone inscriptions appeared, there was another more mature text called primitive ancient characters. But for some reason, these primitive ancient characters disappeared in the long river of history, and there was no conclusive document proving that they were real. They could only vaguely see their scales and half claws from oracle bone inscriptions, but they were essentially different from oracle bone inscriptions." Fang Wenbin talked happily.

Chen Qingyang was shocked. He had never heard of the original ancient characters that Fang Wenbin said, but he could basically be sure that the words on that volume of ancient books should be the original ancient characters he mentioned.

"Then if you were given an ancient book written in original ancient characters, could you decipher it?" Chen Qingyang asked suppressed his excitement.

For the sake of that ancient book, I don’t know how many people’s souls broke the Yellow Spring, but it was like a spell, which still made countless people rush. Chen Qingyang was naturally curious about what it recorded.

Fang Wenbin looked at Chen Qingyang with a blank look on his face, obviously not quite understanding what his words meant.

"I have an ancient book on my hand, and the words on it should be the original ancient characters you mentioned."

Seeing Fang Wenbin's at a loss, Chen Qingyang said straight to the point.

Chen Qingyang may not be assured of others, but he absolutely trusts Fang Wenbin, who has no intention of being a little scheming.

"Really?" Fang Wenbin's body trembled slightly, and he was a little unbelievable.

"It's true. If you give it to you, can you translate it?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Fang Wenbin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I can't promise you, but I can try it."

"Okay, that book is in my house now, and I will send it to you tomorrow, but when you are translating, even Wang Kui is not good, otherwise it may cause a lot of trouble." Chen Qingyang said solemnly.

Once the book is known to anyone who is interested, it is in Fang Wenbin's hands, not to mention Fang Wenbin, even Chen Qingyang will not be able to survive.

"Okay, I know!" Fang Wenbin promised.

Immediately Chen Qingyang walked to the balcony and dialed Mu Ge's phone number. He didn't say much, but asked Mu Ge to enter his room and bring the ancient book on the bookshelf to Haicheng.

Mu Ge didn't ask much, and hung up the phone after agreeing.

As soon as Chen Qingyang walked back from the balcony, he saw Wang Kui rushing into the dormitory.

"Boss, you are finally back. I want to tell you something bad news." Wang Kui said with a few breaths.

"How bad is it?" Chen Qingyang asked with a smile. He was in a good mood at this time.
Chapter completed!