Le Zheng also opened his eyes leisurely.

The pain in my eyes is gone.

The unfamiliar environment, the elegant bed curtain, the smell of sandalwood in the whole room, and the quilt and pillow may also be dyed with a slight sandalwood fragrance because of the perennial burning of sandalwood.

He remembered that when he fainted, he fell into the spiritual pool, as if he had bumped into the woman bathing in the pool, but by this time the damp clothes on his body had been changed into clean underwear.

He covered his head, the ground on his forehead that had been hit had become swollen a lot, but it was still very painful, and he hit it a little hard, I don't know what happened to the girl, he said to himself.

He sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Looked around the house.

The room was not very large, it was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, the light in the room was not very bright, he looked out the window, it was evening when he came, and the night was already covered with the sky, and the sparse stars were scattered, it seemed that he should have been asleep for some hour.

He turned.

"it." I don't know when someone came in behind him, the light in the room was a little dim, and I didn't see my face clearly, not to mention that I was dressed in white, and it was normal to be startled, and I couldn't help blurting out a rough sentence.

The visitor frowned, ignored him, just put the clothes that had been dried on the couch, and turned and walked out of the room.

Le Zheng also saw the clothes he wore when he fell into the water today, only to react that he was only wearing a shirt, in his own opinion, when he was still in that world, even if he was wearing pants, there was nothing bare-chested, but it was different here, it was not his own kennel, the owner was still there, or the rules were good, so he hurriedly put on the clothes, and the smell on the clothes was very fragrant and good.

After getting dressed, he tidied it up, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Hang up the wild bell, the wild bell jingles, and the sound is very ethereal and clear.

Suddenly thought that the girl was hit by a big man like him today, and she was not injured, so she opened the curtain and wanted to go to condolence, and apologize by the way, after all, he really didn't mean to peek, it was really unintentional.

He went out, not seeing the girl, but hearing a muffled sound of the harp nearby.

Out of the house, the bamboo forest at night seems more secluded, and the bamboo leaves are blown by the west wind, startling sounds. Follow the sound of the piano to a pavilion, below which is a misty mountain stream, and the bright moon in the night sky pours soft moonlight.

The green silk hangs behind him, and the ends of the hair are slightly tied with a white gauze hairband, which is spread on the ground at will, and the end of the hairband is a silver bamboo leaf pendant, glowing with a trace of silver. A white robe with wide sleeves, sitting on the ground, with his back to him, a tunic made of white gauze is even more picturesque in the moonlight.

The strings are plucked lightly, but the tune is incompatible with this quiet picture, but instead casts a layer of loneliness.

He is a person who is proficient in music and painting, how can he not hear the emotions between the songs, cannot speak, and cannot confide, as if the altitude is unbearable and infinitely lonely.

He didn't interrupt the playing, the song he said was too sad, but he played it very well, he sat quietly on the steps of the pavilion, leaning on the pavilion pillar, holding the bamboo branches and leaves folded on the road in his mouth, squinting leisurely.

After I don't know how long, the sound of the piano has stopped, and there is only a soft sigh.

But Le Zheng also listened to it sincerely.

"Although the song is good, it is too lonely." He was sitting up, turned his head and said, "Don't sigh, there are still a lot of interesting things in the world, beautiful scenery, delicious food, haven't you tried them all, how can you know the beauty of the world?" Isn't it a waste of time in this world? He said leisurely.

The people in the pavilion were not frightened by his sudden voice this time, they already knew that he was already here, but they just ignored it and let him go.

"Why aren't you leaving?" A clear and nice male voice spoke, and slowly got up, then turned around, walked to the pavilion, and looked at him condescendingly.