Elizabeth had not been living well recently.
She was in a terrible mood.
It wasn't that the princess's romance novel had been confiscated, but because after listening to the great love story of Romeo and Juliet, which ended in tragedy, Elizabeth could no longer read other romance novels…
Even today, whenever she recalled this story, Elizabeth would still be shocked by Romeo and Juliet's love that disregarded the secular world, and was like a moth to a flame.
Comedies often made people laugh and forget.
However, the tragedy was unforgettable.
"Sigh ~"
Elizabeth was wearing pink pajamas and crossed her cute little feet. She did not look like a princess as she sat on the soft velvet carpet. There were books scattered all over the floor around the carpet.
She sighed and frowned.
Her exquisite and beautiful facial features were filled with a faint sadness!
"Pa ~"
She threw the book far away.
Then, he picked up a romance novel titled " The Knight and the Princess " and started reading it.
Three minutes later, she slammed the book against the door again.
"Ahhhh! What kind of rubbish novels are these? Sob sob sob ~ Can't you find a book as nutritious as Romeo and Juliet in such a big library?”
Elizabeth yelled.
As she shouted, she punched the floor with her fair fists to vent her emotions.
"Your Highness, what happened?”
Hearing the commotion, the Earl's maid quickly walked over.
"Joanna, these romance novels you found for me are too tacky. Have your aesthetic standards dropped?”
Elizabeth toot angrily," I only managed to read two or three books in the carriage you brought back last time…and I barely managed to read them! Can't you find me some good books?”
Joanna, the Countess's maid, twitched her mouth when she heard this…Princess! It's not that my aesthetic standards have decreased, but that your aesthetic standards have increased!
Ever since the princess returned from Jason Castle, she could no longer read the novels she used to love.
Heavens have mercy. A classic, soulful love story like Romeo and Juliet, could it be found just like that? A writer who had the ability to write such a tragedy was definitely a great master of the literary world!
Joanna actually cried when she heard that…
"Sigh, Your Highness, just make do with it. If you don't like any of the tens of thousands of romance novels, then it's not a problem with the books.”Joanna's expression was serious." It's your problem!”
"I don't care, I don't care!" Elizabeth shook her head like a rattle-drum.
"Your Highness, your research and attainments in romance novels have reached the peak of the world. It's time to let go! If you leave the book, you will fall in love with something else.”Joanna advised earnestly.
"I won't listen, I won't listen!"
Elizabeth's beautiful eyes were filled with grievance." How can I let go of love? Without love, I would rather die!"
"I told you to put down your romance novel! It was not love! The former was a book, while the latter was a living man. There was a fundamental difference between the two. You haven't even kissed a man's mouth before. What love do you have?”
Joanna was going crazy.
Why was he so stubborn?
"I've decided!"
Elizabeth suddenly asked.
She stood up from the ground with her small hands on her hips. Her big blue eyes were filled with the spirit of not admitting defeat."I want to go to the library myself and find the books I like…I don't believe that I can't find a book comparable to Romeo and Juliet among the millions of books!”
"Change my clothes, let's go to the library!”
Joanna was expressionless, but she was sneering in her heart. She wouldn't cry until she saw the coffin.
……
During the day, the sun hung high in the sky.
It was time for the vampires to rest after work and go home to sleep.
On the second floor of the library, in the manager's room.
The windows were wide open, and the scorching sunlight poured in.
Fang Qingyan's slender body stood straight. His hands were naturally hanging down, and his eyes were closed. His entire body was bathed in the sunlight... He was meditating and cultivating the power of extreme yang.
His skin had already turned a pure gold color. Wisps of essence sun fire separated from the sunlight like thousands of snakes, drilling into his 48,000 pores and finally merging into his blood and Qi.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current. It cannot be stopped in a day.
Every day at noon, when the sun was at its strongest, Fang Qingyan would persist in cultivating the power of Yang for three hours.
No matter how strong the system was, it was only a support.
If one wanted to become a powerhouse, there was one thing that was indispensable, and that was self-discipline!
Especially after becoming a Marquise, the progress of cultivation would be unusually slow. They wouldn't even feel that they were improving. Many people would be extremely frustrated and lose their patience. They would stop cultivating and become a salted fish.
Fang Qingyan was a very self-disciplined person who could endure loneliness.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the burning golden flames in his eyes gradually extinguished.
His spiritual power sensed that someone was approaching the library.
He left his Flaming Yang Mode and returned to his normal state.
After releasing his perception to investigate carefully again, a youthful and lively beautiful figure appeared in his mind...
Fang Qingyan was slightly stunned, and then the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile.
"Why does this otaku girl have the time to come to the library? It was a good time to try and get the key.”
"We meet again, Elizabeth.”
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