Brother Jing Qingmu divided it into the 'Streamer Palace', which has six rooms, treasured all kinds of books and treasures, and its value is incalculable! And what she got was a flower garden medicine field, as well as a stream pool, and their brother and sister were not dissatisfied with the space of their respective inheritances, because the two of them often exchanged things in the space.

Jing Qingxin took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, this is an ancient half-moon-shaped jade pendant, tied with a thin red thread, and there is a trace of pattern on the jade pendant, which is about a little larger than a one-yuan coin, which looks very small and exquisite.

In an instant, Jing Qingxin felt very fond of it, and then thanked sweetly: "Thank you, brother, I like this jade pendant so much! Why haven't I seen you take it out before?"

"Of course this jade pendant is different, this is two days ago, I specially selected it in the sixth room, didn't our mother say that most of the items in the sixth room are magic weapons, and they can't be used easily, I don't want to give you a special birthday gift!

"Okay, brother, good night!" Jing Qing was eager to try, and hurriedly waved goodbye to his brother and closed the door.

Jing Qingmu looked at the door that suddenly closed, and suddenly felt crying and laughing, this is a good thing, and it is not worth him as a brother? Then he chuckled and walked back to his room.

Jing Qingxin was very curious about this jade pendant, and hurriedly took the fruit knife and lightly cut a wound on his index finger, the blood suddenly became a point, Jing Qingxin squeezed it with his hand, and the bright red blood droplets fell on the ancient ink-colored half-moon jade pendant.

Jing Qing stared at the jade pendant in his heart, for fear that he had missed something, and the blood droplets were slowly absorbed and infiltrated by the jade pendant, and suddenly, the jade pendant flashed a golden shimmer, and then disappeared.

Jing Qingxin continued to wait for a minute, but the ancient ink jade pendant didn't see any signs, Jing Qingxin immediately picked up the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, but she didn't see any changes?

No, it seems that the lines on the jade pendant are slightly more obvious than just now, and I can vaguely feel that it is a pattern, but the specific lines are not clear.

"What, there's nothing special at all?" Jing Qingxin couldn't help but feel a sense of loss, although it was not a magic weapon, but it was very small and delicate in appearance, and it was also a birthday gift from his brother, and it was also good to wear it as an ornament.

Immediately, Jing Qingxin put the jade on her neck, and the jade pendant of the half-crescent moon just hung in her heart, and it looked quite beautiful.

Jing Qing went to bed with a smile on her face, at this time, the night was deep, and the stars in the night sky gradually hid into the clouds, as if everything in the world had fallen asleep.

And Jing Qingxin, who was sleeping, suddenly flashed a burst of golden light in his heart, and the faint light shone on this quiet and dark room, and after a few seconds, it disappeared, and Jing Qingxin, who was lying on the bed, still had a peaceful sleeping face, if he didn't approach and touch, no one might be able to notice the difference.

Jing Qingxin suddenly felt that his body was being pulled by something, as if there was a suction force pulling him tightly in one direction, and the white mist around him couldn't be seen clearly.

A glimmer of light flashed, Jing Qingxin immediately covered his eyes, and in just a few seconds, the glimmer disappeared, and then, Jing Qingxin felt that the attraction of his body also disappeared, and then put down his hands and opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a dilapidated house appeared in front of Jing Qingxin's eyes, and the surroundings of the room seemed dark and gloomy, but fortunately, the sky outside the window was a little bright, with the help of this bright color, Jing Qingxin saw the environment in front of him clearly.

Above her head was a tiled roof, the walls looked very shabby, the floor was not the tiled planks she knew, but the dirt floor, and a hint of unevenness, and the room had a square old wooden table, three straight benches, on which was placed an old-fashioned water that she had only seen in a book, still in the old style with big red flowers, and a large iron porcelain cup next to it, with the words 'Serve the people' written on it.

Jing Qingxin felt a puzzle, where is this? Everything here seems to be too poor and backward, just like the difficult times recorded in the history books she read when she was in college.

Jing Qing looked sideways with confusion, and suddenly, she hurriedly covered the sound of being about to exclaim with her hand, there was a bed beside her, and what made her almost frightened was that there was still a person lying on the bed.

Jing Qingxin took a few steps forward softly, and there was a man lying on the bed, and it was a man with very handsome and masculine facial features, but his cheeks were slightly thin, his lips were chapped, his whole face was very pale, and his sword eyebrows were also slightly frowned, as if he was suffering from illness, and he was extremely unstable even in his sleep.

"Shuishui," the man muttered in a low voice.

Jing Qingxin leaned over slightly to listen, and couldn't help but read in his heart: Water?

Jing Qingxin turned around and glanced at the wooden table, then stepped forward, opened the water stopper, poured half a cup of water into the big iron porcelain cup, and then picked up the cup to feel the temperature of the water, fortunately, it was not particularly hot, it should have been placed for a while.

Jing Qingxin took the iron porcelain cup, walked to the bed, and gently put the cup between his lips, as if this man also felt the water source, opened his lips slightly, Jing Qingxin gently fed him the water in the cup into his mouth, until most of the cup of water was drunk.

Jing Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and muttered, "You can really drink!"

Suddenly, the man on the bed opened his eyes, and his eyes looked directly at Jing Qing's heart, like a sharp blade, shooting straight into people's hearts.

The man's sudden opening of his eyes made Jing Qing's heart suddenly feel panicked, especially the sharp eyes, which were instantly frightened.

"Ahh

Jing Qingxin hurriedly exhaled lightly, relieved the fright just now, the sky outside the window was still slightly dark, turned on the bedside lamp, and the bright light suddenly illuminated the entire room.

It was indeed her own room, not the room she had just seen, what was going on? Was it a dream? But it was too real, she still remembered the feeling of temperature in her cup, the feeling of walking on the ground.

If it was a dream, how could she dream of such a room, and that handsome man with sharp eyes? Can she be sure that she has never seen that man, and if she was a dream, will she see her facial features so clearly?

But if it's not a dream, she's really real now, sitting on the big bed in her room?!

Jing Qingxin felt that the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, seeing that the night was still dark, she immediately fell asleep, and if she couldn't figure it out, she didn't want to!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!