The scent of Lihua is almost overflowing, from every pore of the skin.

When the fragrance is extreme, it has the opposite effect, and I am almost stunned by the fragrance.

In the confusion, consciousness was mixed together like a clump of slimy paste.

A lot of black and white light and shadow flickered in front of me.

When a fierce mountain wind blew, the disgusting aroma and the strange glimpse of the light were finally taken.

I gulped in the grassy air, and it felt exceptionally fresh.

Blue sky, white clouds, the sun covered with a layer of mist, the smooth blue-striped stone pavement, an unfathomable pool, the poolside mountains and rocks, flying springs and waterfalls, a group of beautiful scenery.

"Oh, God......" I exclaimed, after a moment's scrutiny.

Where is this? Why is it already morning?

If I hadn't lost my memory, I would have seen a darkened auditorium, or at worst, somewhere in our academy, not such a picturesque place.

Slow down. It doesn't seem entirely unfamiliar. The rocks are beautiful and secluded, and the winding stream is slow. Ahem. The most important thing is that there are two large seals on the wall of the pond.

"Sword Pool!" I smiled wryly.

My gaze shifted slowly. Near the door of the round hole. "Tiger Hill Sword Pool" in large characters. Vigorous. Shine in the morning light.

Teleportation? Through?

I sighed softly. Walk down the steps. Not far in front is the famous scenic spot of Tiger Hill "Thousand People Stone". The dark brown stone seems to be solidified with the blood and grief of those skilled craftsmen of thousands of years ago. In silence indicting the brutality of power!

I was at a loss. There is a sense of historical vicissitudes welling up in the bottom of my heart.

All this that has passed, no matter how tragic and sad it was at the time, in the eyes of future generations, is just a few lines of text on the miscellaneous talk of history books, or explanations in places of interest that attract tourists.

Without the pain of the skin, who would still remember these blood-stained people? Even their names have been humbly annihilated in the secluded pool of water under the Sword Pond of Tiger Hill!

Beyond the Thousand People Stone, in front of it is an antique pavilion. At this time, the sun wiped away the tulle, and the first rays of bright sunlight shone on the vermilion lacquered balustrade of the pavilion. Maybe it's the light, a brilliant purple dazzles my eyes.

I involuntarily stopped, looking at the pavilion with trepidation. My eyes were drawn to a stone carving embedded under the railing. The stone carvings are not fancy, there are no complicated patterns, and there are not many words on it, only a few lines, but the top three words make my heart suddenly chuckle!

I frowned, trying to remember last night! The mutilated and vague chant in the darkness, if you fill in the three words on this stone carving, then that word should be Bai Juyi's......

"Huh? Who are you? How did you get in? A middle-aged man in blue overalls, pinned badge, and pushing a cart asked.

It's the staff of Tiger Hill!

I secretly screamed that it was not good, so early and mysteriously appeared in the scenic area, what would be the first thing that others thought of? I'm afraid it's a gentleman on the beam.

But I'm not willing to sit still.

"Hey! Don't run! You can't run away! He yelled at me and chased after me.

I ran as fast as I could to the back mountain.

As long as I was quick enough, I could get rid of him, and then cross the stone bridge in the back hill to get back to the side door of the college's dormitory.

As for whether the side door will happen to be open, it depends on my luck!

Unfamiliar with the road, I ran into a garden full of bonsai fields. There are stone tables and fences scattered next to the winding paths, and the rockeries are filled with all kinds of bonsai flowers.

Blooming with flowers and trees, coupled with winding paths and high hedges, my figure was immediately drowned out silently.

There was silence in my ears, and I could no longer hear the hurried footsteps and scolding, and I calmed down a little.

The cottage was deserted, and the strangely shaped bonsai and unusually brilliant flowers were silently bathed in the warm sun.

I walked hurriedly, wondering which way to approach the stone bridge from the cottage.

"Little girl, how did you get here early in the morning?" A kind voice suddenly came out from behind the rockery, blocking my way.

"Uh, uh, I'm ...... Come and work out early! I was startled and said nonsense.

"Hehe, at six o'clock in the morning, when the scenic spot hasn't opened yet?" The owner of the voice is a young woman, dressed in a white autumn dress, calm and relaxed, smiling like a flower, surprisingly beautiful.

"Well, that...... Actually, I was a student at the college next door. "I was a little shocked, and not just because of her beauty," I made a bet with my classmates and sneaked in in the morning to pick a flower. No other purpose! ”

It's a plausible excuse I can think of at the moment!

"Oh, there are so many flowers, which one do you want?" She seemed to believe me and asked instead.

Which one?

I casually pointed: "That's it!" ”

"Okay, I'll pick it for you." As soon as she turned around, she plucked a white flower from the rockery and handed it to me.

"Thank you." I looked at her closely, and the more I looked at her, the more familiar it became.

Odd! Who is she?

"Little girl, the flowers have been picked. You're not going back? She asked softly.

"Oh, I'll go back right away!" I realized that it was rude to stare at others, so I quickly looked away and walked towards the exit of the villa.

"Comes when you come, and goes when you go. Little girl, you must know the road under your feet! Behind her she whispered, as if talking to herself.

I suddenly became uneasy!

Almost trotted all the way out of the gate of "Wanjing Villa", and when I looked back, the beautiful figure under the sun melted into the flowers and green trees, as if a drop of water flowed into the stream, natural and tacit.

Maybe I'm too sensitive!

Stepping onto the stone bridge, beads of sweat spread slightly on my forehead. On one side of the bridge is a thick dark green wooden door embedded in a concrete wall.

The door is closed.

I approached it and wondered if I should risk calling the door, the housemaster was in another building, and if one of my classmates happened to hear it, I could go back.

The door moved, and in the shrill rattle, a head poked out.

"Come on in!" The people behind the door seemed to be waiting for me, and when they saw me, they pulled me in.

The door slammed shut behind me!

"How do you know I'm outside?" I was amazed and delighted.

"Say no more! Hurry back to the dorm, there are so many people looking for you that the room is crowded! A deep layer of worry hung over her face.

"Looking for me? Why? I was surprised and asked, "It's only past six o'clock, has the teacher already started his inspection?" (To be continued, if you want to know how to know the future chapters, more!) )

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