At the same time, the door to the study on the opposite side wasn’t open, but there was a faint voice that didn’t seem real when one heard it.
Du Jiu Sheng was sitting at the computer with a stack of documents on his desk as he looked at Hong Yue and said, “Jin Rong Feng used the Resentful Soul Curse…..”
“What?” Hong Yue was surprised before asking with a nervous look, “He shouldn’t be able to use it on you, you aren’t a human!”
“It wasn’t me, it was Qing Chen.” Du Jiu Sheng slightly knitted his brows, “Was there any notice from Ming Si? When will the messenger come?”
After he said this, Hong Yue didn’t reply for a long time.
Until he looked up and Hong Yue said, “You’re not worried about yourself?”
Could it be that he had forgotten that those predecessors had died tragically? He still wanted to protect Luo Qing Chen?
She didn’t believe that after just meeting a few times, Du Jiu Sheng would like someone with his personality. After knowing each other for several hundred years, he had always been as cold as ice and no matter which spirit it was, he never had any extra feelings.
Not to mention…...love.
Without knowing why, whens he heard that Jin Rong Feng used the Resentful Soul Curse on Luo Qing Chen, she felt strangely relieved.
It was because since ancient times, no one could escape this blood curse.
As long as Jin Rong Feng wasn’t removed from the book of life and death, as long as he was in this world, Luo Qing Chen would always be in danger until she died.
“He can’t hurt me.” Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes, “He’s just a spirit, so what if he’s six hundred years old?”
“Jiu Sheng!” Hong Yue gritted her teeth as she looked at him, “You know what I mean!”
“This isn’t something you should interfere with.” Du Jiu Sheng had a faint glow in his eyes, “This is my personal business.”
He never worried about himself, he just wanted to protect her.
Without knowing why, without any reason.
At half past ten, Luo Qing Chen had finished organizing the room. She put on the black and white floral pattern apron and went to the receptionist desk on the first floor.
Although there was only an hour and a half left, since she applied for this job, she should still do it.
There weren’t many people who came in and out, but there would be people who came in once in a while. They either came to borrow a few books or walked over to the restaurant.
But there was no one that came to talk to her, not a single person asked her a question.
Until half past eleven when there was a youth in a white sweater who suddenly appeared in front of her.
His smile was very bright like the sun in winter, blowing right over her.
“Hello, can I ask where the books on the history of the Shang Dynasty are?” Ye Mu looked into Luo Qing Chen’s eyes and his lips couldn’t help curling into a faint smile.
Luo Qing Chen was surprised, feeling that this smile was a bit familiar.
Like she had seen it somewhere before. This smile that was like a spring breeze, it had a childish feel to it.
“Please wait, I’ll check now.” Luo Qing Chen said with a chuckle, “I just started, so I’m not sure where the books are yet.”
“No problem, take it slowly! I’ll wait for you!” Ye Mu had a smile in his eyes that were also filled with pampering.
Six hundred years, she had finally reincarnated. He had waited for her for six hundred years…...
“Hong long!” There was a burst of thunder in the air and there was a powerful bolt of lightning that hit the tree in the courtyard.
There was just a loud sound as this old tree that was several decades old fell down and was uprooted…...