Li Yi thought about it, but still planned to close the drawer.

If this is drunk, with the current relationship between the two, maybe he really opened it secretly to see if she scolded herself in the diary, or had any little secrets or the like, but Ruoqing is different, she is so beautiful, he can't bear to do anything evil.

The moment I closed the drawer, my eyes casually swept over the yellowed paper that was pressed at the bottom, and the movement of my hand was again paused.

The paper is a little old and a little wrinkled, and you can faintly see some lines and handwriting on it, which is very familiar.

Li Yi hesitated for a moment, took out the book with the thick blank cover, put it on the table, and carefully took out the paper underneath.

The confusion on his face deepened, because the familiar feeling also deepened.

The paper was already very old, and he opened it carefully, and the lines and handwriting became clearer, and the first thing he saw was a poem written on it.

Words to be exact.

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels all the way to the ......"

It's "Queqiao Immortal".

When he unfolded the paper thoroughly, the lines gradually became in tandem.

It was a woman in palace clothes, with ribbons flying behind her, and opposite the woman was a man in a coarse cloth shirt, with a few strokes of the Milky Way in the middle, and at the feet of the two of them, there were countless birds drawn by two strokes......

It is a magpie bridge drawn with stick figures.

The characters are ugly, and the stick figures seem to him to be extremely naïve now, but the words are written by him, and the drawings are also drawn by him.

This is the Qixi Festival in the early years of Jinghe, the prayer lantern that he and the little maid released with their own hands.

Later, the prayer lantern was picked up by Wan Ruoqing, and this song "Queqiao Immortal" also spread, and the intersection with Wan Ruoqing probably started from this prayer lantern.

It's just that I didn't expect that this thing, which Li Yi herself had long forgotten, was brought to Kyoto by her and preserved until now.

Li Yi looked at the lines on the paper and was stunned for a long time before he folded it again and put it back in its original form.

When he picked up the book again and was about to put it back, the ghost sent a god to open it and take a look.

Jinghe early year, the first day of July.

Turning another page, it was the seventh day of the seventh month, and then the thirteenth day of July.

This is obviously a diary, and it is not the kind that is recorded every day, as for why it started in July, maybe it was because the last book was just finished, or maybe she developed the habit of writing a diary at that time, it doesn't matter, the important thing is ------that it is her diary.

Li Yi just glanced at it and didn't look at it again, closed it again, and carefully put it back.

If it's another book or something, it's nothing to look at, and knowing that it's someone else's diary and reading it, it means a bit of moral corruption.

The few articles that I accidentally swept just now are nothing more than what happened in the tick bar, or there was a talented woman who wrote a good poem at the poetry meeting, and she copied it, and then at a certain poetry meeting, a prayer lantern fell from the sky, and it just fell at her feet, with a good poem written on it......

The diary is a very private thing, and if it is still written in the heart of the daughter's family, it is always difficult for me to peek at it.

However, what can Ruoqing have on her mind, just think about it, it will itch in her heart......

Do you want to take a second look......

Just a look?

His hand pressed against the diary, his mind hesitating.

Just when Li Yi's mind was a little confused, there was a sound of footsteps at the door again.

Wan Ruoqing gently pushed open the door, there was a hint of panic on her pretty face, and when she watched Li Yi sit upright at the table, writing something with a pen, she finally put her mind at ease.

Li Yi turned his head, glanced at her, and pointed to a book on the table: "The page you just saw, I will help you fold it, just find the page in the corner next time." ”

Wan Ruoqing walked over, nodded and said, "It's a script written by someone, Sun Lao thinks it's good, and I brought it to me for retrial yesterday." ”

Her gaze casually glanced at the drawer next to the table, and then quickly moved away.

Li Yi pretended not to notice her gaze, pointed to the side of the bed, motioned for her to sit down, and then said, "How many states are there now, and we haven't developed the past?" ”

"And five more." Wan Ruoqing didn't think much about it, so she gave the answer, "These five states are all poor mountains and bad waters, and they have also sent people to them, but in the end they still didn't succeed......"

"It doesn't matter, in that case, these five places are abandoned." Li Yi shook his head and said, "Do you think that if you go to Qi Country......

Wan Ruoqing was surprised: "You mean, take our Goolan to the Qi Kingdom?" ”

Li Yi nodded.

Wan Ruoqing frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said: "Qi Country is different from Jing Kingdom, if our people go over, they will definitely encounter unimaginable obstacles, if it is just acting, it doesn't hurt, but if it is used to collect information......"

When it came to the matter of Goolan, she became serious, carefully analyzing the pros and cons of Goollan's development in Qi State, and if she really had this idea, how to start it......

Li Yi listened to her say this while thinking about something else.

After she entered the room, she looked in the direction of the desk three times, intentionally or unintentionally, and each time her eyes swept over the drawer, indicating that there was really something important in it, which made her, who had always been steady, panic.

Li Yi looked at the blank cover diary on the bookshelf in his mind, and after a long time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mind moved at the same time.

The book slowly turned a page.

Two.

Countless pages.

Jinghe early years, the seventh day of the seventh month.

"Poems will fall from the sky, I don't know who Li Gongzi who wrote "If the two love is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight", who is ......"

Jinghe early year, August 15.

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together Chanjuan...... it turns out that he is Li Yi, I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it a long time ago......"

Jinghe ......

"He is actually our neighbor, but he has such talent, why does he do these businessmen's things......

"Oh no, she offended so many people tonight, will it affect his career, it's all my fault, tonight, I shouldn't have gone tonight......"

"He's injured, and I don't know if it's serious, it's not serious......"

"Thanks to him today, Sun Lao and they don't have to leave, and the sisters also have food, it seems that they already owe him too much......"

"His lady is so beautiful, and he is a good match...... he is leaving, is he going to Kyoto, when will he be back......"

……

"He finally came back, and he wrote so many poems for Drunken Ink, even Drunken Ink himself was scared......, Drunken Ink, it turned out that Drunken Ink was also ......"

"Kyoto is really big, can Goolan really open all over Kyoto and Jingguo in the future?"

"Zuimmo is also here, it's good, she's in Qing'an Mansion, she should be very lonely, I don't know if he will come over today, I should be very happy to see Zuimmo, right?"

……

……

The expression on Li Yi's face changed, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, sometimes annoyed and sometimes worried, the reason why he didn't like to put other people's hand-copied books into his mind was because when he received those information, he could clearly feel the emotions of the person who wrote it at that time.

There is no real empathy in the world, but for Li Yi there is.

Although he has never experienced anything like this, the emotions revealed between the lines will be experienced by him in the process.

When reading engraving books, this is not the case at all.

So he almost completely experienced the mental journey of Ruoqing in the past two years, and of course, he also experienced the emotion hidden between the lines.

"You're ......, what's wrong with you?" Wanruqing looked at him in a daze, saw the expression on his face change, and asked a little nervously, "Did I say something wrong?" ”

"No, no." Li Yi closed his eyes, and after opening them again, he shook his head: "I thought of something myself." ”

The girl's feelings are always poems, but the process of writing poems is very difficult, and the feeling of two emotions is not good.

The thought moved again, and the books in my mind turned into bits of light and completely dissipated.

At the same time, countless messages came to his mind.

He looked at Wan Ruoqing, and was about to speak, but his body shook violently, and his heart seemed to be tightly held with his fist, filled with some kind of emotion.

He clutched his chest, gasping for air, his body trembling, tears sliding down almost uncontrollably......