She also sat on the other side and started practicing.
After practicing for a while, she opened her eyes and looked around.
There are still pieces of white bones... and coquettish flowers bloom on them.
Ji Qingying looked around and then at Bai Yulong lying aside.
Just like before, as if he had never left.
It’s like a lifetime ago…
Thinking of this, there was a burst of white light on the body, and the soul left the body and left this place...
Mission... completed...
She fell into a daze. After her consciousness became clear, she slowly opened her eyes, and she was in an antique atmosphere again.
There is still a faint scent of wintersweet in the air.
Ji Qingying sat up from his bed. The quilt on his body was made of fine brocade with butterflies and peonies embroidered on it.
After looking at the layout of the whole room, it was quite good, antique and magnificent... It looked like he was from a wealthy family.
She got up, picked up her clothes on the screen on one side, and put them on...
Looking at the style of the clothes, it should be from the Song Dynasty.
Let me go, this one, firstly, has no memory, and secondly, there is no plot.
Three! I don’t have amnesia, so I can’t completely think that I have amnesia!
It’s really hard to do.
When Ji Qingying was worried, the door opened.
A man walked in from outside.
It must be winter. As soon as he came in, he brought in some wind and cold.
"Mei Wan, why did you get up from bed? You're not feeling well. Just take a nap!"
The man, with a slim figure and handsome features, walked to Ji Qingying's side, held her arm, and asked her to go to bed again.
"I always fall asleep and feel uncomfortable. I want to get up and take a walk!:
Ji Qingying spoke.
It was okay if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the voice frightened Ji Qingyao.
This voice is too soft, too soft and waxy!
It was obviously the original owner's voice, but Ji Qingqing felt that his body was going numb.
Looking at the man in front of me, he seems to be used to it!
He just smiled lovingly and helped her to the soft couch.
"Then sit here and take a rest!"
As he spoke, he poured a glass of water into the teapot that was warm on the side and put it in front of Ji Qingying.
“…”
Ji Qingying took the water and felt helpless for a while. He had just woken up, but he was tired and drunk again.
"It's also my fault. In the past two days, I always dragged you to go hiking in the snow, and that's why I got sick!"
The man also sat down and looked at Ji Qingying's face, feeling guilty for a while.
"How can I blame you for this! I wanted to go out myself too!"
Ji Qingying smiled slightly and said quickly.
"Mei Wan!"
The man stretched out his hand again and took her hand that was resting on the table.
There is slow love in his eyes.
This look is almost overflowing.
Ji Qingying still had a smile on his lips, but his head lowered slightly.
Damn it!
Isn’t it so embarrassing
How should she deal with it now
There is no memory and no plot, so we can only get along like this.
The man seemed shy when he saw her, and there was a smile on his lips.
"Mei Wan, I'm going to mother's place later. If you're bored, just read the book I gave you."
The man looked at the time. He was going to his mother's place. It would be bad if he was late.
"good!"
(End of chapter)