On the endless plain overgrown with weeds, stands a majestic palace-like mansion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Gu Danying rubbed her eyes in disbelief, this ...... Where do you think you've seen it?

She frowned slightly, her index finger involuntarily picked at the corners of her lips, and her brain spun rapidly, trying to search for a similar scene in front of her.

The white sun hung overhead, but she felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind, and the sweat stains sticking to her body were volatilized, and she couldn't help but shudder, goosebumps quickly rose all over her body, tightened the thin clothes on her body, and hugged her hands in front of her chest, trying to resist the inexplicable cold.

The half-human-tall weeds floated slightly, making a rustling sound, and the antique buildings looked even more strange in this lonely place. The big red lantern hung high in the air, swaying in the wind, Gu Danying slowly raised her head, and saw the three big characters of "Suibo Pavilion" written on the dusty door plaque, and the pen was vigorous and powerful.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll put my luggage in first, and then I'll take you to the front desk to register." The driver's deep voice came, and she came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on the driver who was enthusiastically helping to carry the luggage.

Song Yu saw her absent-mindedness, took a few steps forward, lowered her eyes and handed her a reassuring look, and took her wrist and walked towards the hotel. The shallow temperature came, Gu Danying slowly raised her eyelids, and glanced at Song Yu's angular chin, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her trance expression became clear, and her dilated pupils refocused.

Stepping over the low threshold, the decoration in the hall was completely presented in front of her, Gu Danying glanced around without a trace, and the familiar feeling in her heart became more and more obvious, with some faint resistance.

"Welcome!" At the front desk, a woman in a red cheongsam had a faint professional smile on her face, and nodded slightly at them, with a distant and polite attitude.

Her long hair was neatly pulled back in order, meticulous, a silver hairpin was stuck diagonally in the black hair, and the crystal clear pearl hung beside it, floating slightly in the air with her movements. The delicate face was pale without a trace of blood, but the lips were painted with bright red lip gloss, which inexplicably made people feel weird, like ...... Like ...... Paper figurines used for memorial services.

Thinking of this, Gu Danying shuddered, and her eyes became weird when she looked at her.

"Xiao He, you go through the procedures for the guests to enter the room first, and I will help carry their luggage." The driver called Xiao He, who was busy with his head down, pointed to the long corridor, and said in a deep voice.

Xiao He slowly raised his head, the corners of his mouth curved, and smiled at the driver, slightly stiff and his eyes were empty.

"Please show your ID." Xiao He's voice came, the machinery was cold, and it didn't match her sweet appearance at all.

Gu Danying was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, hurriedly took out her ID card and handed it over, touching her slender fingertips, the cold touch made her alarm bell, and quickly withdrew. Slowly raised her eyelids, touching Xiao He's somewhat injured eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, took the ID card handed by Xiao He embarrassedly, quickly stuffed it into her bag, twisted her head and looked around.

"Everything is left at the door of the room, if you get the key, I'll take you there?" The driver came through the long corridor and said mildly.

Song Yu flipped the key in his hand, put his hands in his pockets, and walked over elegantly.

Rows of pavilions and pavilions, exquisite lanterns in the long corridor, stepping on the soft carpet under your feet, the familiar feeling is like a choppy wave, lapping on the protruding stone wall, painful.

The steps out were slight, and her black and white pupils widened, the restaurant in Xi'an, right...... Yes...... It was Lin Jingyang who took her to visit the restaurant where she went to eat, and the pattern was exactly the same, she shook her head in disbelief, and fine sweat stains slowly slid down her cheeks. (To be continued.) )