She thought she was dead, so she sat up and looked around, but she saw nothing, white everywhere, and nothing else. She looked down at herself again, and saw that her clothes were still in good shape, but they were dry, and a blue book was sitting beside her.

She picked up the blue book and looked at it, and found that there were two words written on it: Xiuxian, she was a little strange, and thought to herself, what kind of book is this? Is someone playing a prank on themselves?

She tried to scream, "Anyone?" No one answered her, it seemed to be very empty, and her voice came far, far away.

She called out again, "Anyone?" This time the voice was amplified a little more, but still no one answered her, and the echo became louder.

She got up from the big rock where she was lying, looked around, and was so white that she couldn't see anything, and then she walked in one direction with her instincts. As she was leaving, she took the book by mistake, although she knew that the book would not help her, but in this strange place, only this one thing accompanied her, and holding it made her feel a little safe.

She groped her way forward, all around her in fog, as if she had entered a time and space tunnel, she took the book in her arms, stretched out her hand forward, and groped her way forward. I don't know how long she walked, but suddenly she stumbled under her feet, pounced forward, and pounced out of a hole with an "ah" sound.

When she looked back, the hole was gone, and she was back on the bridge where she had stood, and she looked around, and everything was back to normal.

She thought she must have had a dream, otherwise how could such a strange thing happen? But everything was as real as it was, and at this time, when the sun was scorching, she clearly felt the heat of the sun.

She pinched the back of her hand hard, it hurt, it didn't seem like she was dreaming, she touched her arms again, hard, she took out the blue book from it, and looked at the cover on it, it was indeed the word "Xiuxian", she felt weird and strange, how could things have developed to this point? It would have been surprising enough to cross over, but I didn't expect her to walk through a strange space and come back now.

She glanced into the water and wondered if the passage to that fantasy space was under this water. But she really didn't have the courage to jump down and explore again, so she had to open the blue book to see what kind of immortal cultivation method it was. It's a pity that the handwriting on it is weird, and I don't know which country's character it is, in short, it's not a Chinese character, like a tadpole crawling.

She flipped through the words from beginning to end, and she felt very depressed, thinking that if this book was for people to cultivate, why was this word so weird? Isn't it the same as not having something if you don't understand? But since the book had been obtained from that strange space, it was supposed to be a treasure book, of course she could not throw it away, and after thinking about it, she put it in her bosom again, and then went back to her room, and put the book among the books on the shelf, and she looked at it carefully, and could not see any difference between it and the others. She thought to herself, it must have been a dream.

She has always been more realistic, although she has heard of immortal cultivation novels and the like before, but she has never read it, and she has never thought about becoming an immortal or anything, so this book is dispensable for her.

She sat down and poured herself a glass of water, and just as she was about to drink it, Xiaozhu came in and said, "Miss, where have you just been?" I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find it. ”

Chu Xiaoxi said: "I'll go to the garden and walk around. ”

Xiao Zhuzi let out an "oh" and said, "Have you received a letter from Princess Murong recently?" It seems like three months have passed! ”

When she said this, Chu Xiaoxi calculated carefully, it was true that she hadn't received Murong Feng's letter for more than three months, this was the longest time, but she still smiled reluctantly and said, "Maybe he's busy!" ”

Xiao Zhuzi said: "How can it be, no matter how busy you are, it is impossible to forget to write to you, and it won't take long to write a letter, I see, maybe he has changed his mind!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxi didn't squeak.

Xiao Zhuzi said: "Miss, don't blame me for being too talkative, I think Murong Gongzi is so handsome and so golden, there must be a lot of women who like him, and in such a prosperous place as the capital, what kind of women don't have it, what if he takes a fancy to others, what should you do?" ”

Chu Xiaoxi smiled reluctantly and said: "If he really likes someone else, I don't have any opinion, I originally said to give him time to think about it, if he changes his mind, then it's over." ”

Xiao Zhuzi sighed and said, "You really think about it, sometimes I feel worthless for you." ”

Chu Xiaoxi asked wonderingly, "Why are you worthless for me?" ”

Xiao Zhuzi said: "Look at you, waiting for him with all your heart, putting all your feelings on him alone, but he can't say how many temptations he is facing in the capital, maybe he has already said what he said to you to several girls, haven't you thought about this thing?" ”

Chu Xiaoxi shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about it, but I respect his choice, and if he wants to marry another girl, I have nothing to say." ”

Xiao Zhuzi sighed and said, "Okay, I know that you are great, and I won't persuade you anymore, in short, you should keep an eye on yourself!" Then she left.

Chu Xiaoxi asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Xiao Zhuzi said: "Let's make dinner, or let's drink the northwest wind!" ”

Chu Xiaoxi sat there alone, looking out the window in a daze, and couldn't help but think of what Xiao Zhuzi said, thinking to himself Could it be that Murong Feng really changed his mind, so he didn't write for a long time? But it's been less than a year, so can't he hold it anymore?

She couldn't help but think of the things Murong Feng did to her in the place where they were in the paradise that day, she always felt that Murong Feng was not as gentlemanly as he seemed on the surface, maybe he was a very selfish person inside.

She shook her head, trying to suppress this thought, thinking to herself that it was better not to think nonsense, what will happen in the future, just let time prove everything, just let it be natural, she doesn't have to be Murong Feng.

Although the two of them have often corresponded during this time, they already have feelings and tacit understanding, but more of a relationship like a friend, like a pen pal, if he doesn't write to herself, then she can also die, and she doesn't have to worry about always thinking about receiving letters and replying letters.