My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and first

Chapter 301 1.301 Entering the Abyss

Do you think the kids want to soak up some treasure from this broken book? Not really.

She just wanted to wash this dirty and smelly book.

It’s best to wash it, and it can be poured out together with the basin of water...

She repeatedly soaked the book in the soaking basin, pinched the corner of the book page and picked it up. I thought the book would be soft anyway, but it didn't!

It is still the hand-sewn book, which seems to fall apart at any time.

It looked like it was about to fall apart, but the pages of the book did not move, not even a trace of water stains that had been soaked in water!

What's the matter?

The child squatted on the edge of the basin, flicking the broken book lying in the water with two fingers, dialing it back and forth for a long while, the child was a bit lost, and saw the candlelight shaking on the table.

With an idea, he ran to the table with the broken book, leaned on the table, and burned a corner of the book with a candle.

I watched the candlelight float up and down through the thin page, no matter how it burned, it couldn't burn.

What a ghost book!

The child was tired of tossing and threw the book directly on the table, angrily ran back to the bed, jumped up, and went to sleep with his head covered.

Broken book, broken iron box, I took these two broken books when I went to Fengfeng Pavilion.

The retreat begins tomorrow, and the baby doesn’t want to see anyone...

After the child fell asleep on the bed, until late at night, the broken book that had been thrown on the cold table suddenly glowed with a red light.

A whole book is turned into a cloud of red mist, and it suddenly plunges into the child's bedding.

The child is sleeping soundly, huddled up in the bedding.

The moment the red mist pierced into her eyebrows, there was a faint tingling.

She opened her eyes utterly, stared blankly for about half a minute, then lifted her long eyelashes and closed them tiredly.

It wasn't until the next day that the child slept for three ten minutes of the day before getting up.

When I sat on the bed and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, I still looked dazed.

It's weird!

She has never slept so late since she was born again.

Wandering around the room, patted the back of the head, I always feel that there is something missing in this room.

After washing, the child sat at the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea.

The hand holding the teacup suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell on the corner of the table, trying to restore the memory of yesterday.

She remembered... she obviously threw the broken book on the table.

Why is the broken book missing? She tilted her head, looked around under the table, and saw nothing.

I frowned and scanned ~IndoMTL.com~ and found nothing unusual.

There is no strangeness left in the room, it shouldn't be someone who came in deliberately and took her broken book...

"Master, master!" Xiao Shuqiuqiu's slightly excited voice sounded in her ears.

"Why did you run out?" With a glance, a little tree man was pulling a corner of her skirt.

"Master, are you surprised? Are you happy? The ball can come out for a short time now!" Xiao Shuren shook the hem of Classmate Joe's skirt and said with a smile.

"The master has me by your side! You? Where do you go to cool!" The quick-acting little organist suddenly jumped to the ground, raised his foot to the little tree and kicked it over.

The ball was unprepared for a while, and it was really kicked out by the mechanic.

It's unreasonable! The ball rolled fast, rolled back faster, rushed over and hung it upside down on Qiao Mu's clothes, "Master, master, who is this weird-looking guy?"

(End of this chapter)