Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

Not long after, Yan Lingji came to a quiet village.

The village is surrounded by emerald green fields and the air is filled with a fresh scent.

From time to time, the sound of birds singing and cowbells can be heard in the distance, adding a pastoral atmosphere to this place.

It was afternoon now, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows.

Yan Lingji strolled in the village and saw that most of the villagers had gone out to work, leaving only some elderly people and young children at home.

She couldn't help but sigh at the simplicity and tranquility of this lifestyle, in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle and danger she had experienced in the past.

But even so, she did not completely let down her guard.

She knew very well that no matter where she was, she could not take it lightly.

Yan Lingji's gaze stopped in front of a villager's house.

The house is made of wood and straw. Although it looks simple, it exudes a unique beauty.

She looked around carefully, and after making sure that no one noticed her actions, she gently pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

The layout of the room is simple and clear, without too many complicated decorations or furnishings.

A simple wooden table was placed in the middle of the room, with several ceramic bowls and plates neatly placed on it. Although these porcelains looked a bit old, they revealed traces of time and the breath of life.

Next to the table, there is a small and exquisite bamboo basket filled with some fresh vegetables and fruits, which exude a faint fragrance, making people feel the beauty of pastoral life.

There are several simple paintings hanging on the walls. These paintings may not be masterpieces of masters, but they depict the scenes of rural life with the most simple brushstrokes, adding a touch of cultural atmosphere to the entire space.

Yan Lingji's attention was attracted by these paintings. She quietly appreciated these works and felt the emotions and stories contained in them.

Finally, her eyes fell on a corner where a set of clean and tidy clothes and a bamboo hat were placed.

She guessed that this might be the clothes that a peasant woman wore when working, and it was now placed here waiting for its owner to return.

Yan Lingji hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether she should use other people's clothes without permission, but she knew in her heart that if she wanted to better integrate into the village and not attract attention, such dress would help her.

After some thought, Yan Lingji finally decided to borrow this set of clothes and hat temporarily.

Yan Lingji held the stolen clothes tightly in her hand, and walked lightly and cautiously through a weed-covered wilderness until she came to a hidden small pond.

She glanced around but found no sign of anyone, only a few fallen leaves floating gently in the breeze.

The water in the pool is extremely clear, like an unpolished mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls onto the water, creating mottled shadows.

Yan Lingji walked to the water's edge, squatted down, scooped up a handful of water, and felt the smoothness and coolness of the water.

She placed the stolen clothes carefully on a flat stone, then turned around and gently untied the knots on her own clothes.

Her coat was tattered and covered with stains, witnessing her wandering journey.

Yan Lingji took a deep breath and slipped the tattered clothes off her shoulders, revealing her pale and slender back.

Her skin was covered with a layer of dust, but it could not conceal the beauty underneath.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked into the water.

The water gradually covered her ankles, knees, and up to her waist.

The cold water made her shiver slightly, but the feeling soon disappeared, replaced by an indescribable comfort.

She gently squatted down in the water, letting it completely cover her shoulders.

Yan Lingji gently rubbed her hair with her fingers, each stroke was so gentle, for fear of disturbing the tranquility of the lake.

She looked at the ripples on the lake and her mood became cheerful.

Her silky hair swayed gently in the water, as if the water elf was dancing happily.

She slowly lowered her head into the water, feeling the coolness of the lake.

When she surfaced again, all her worries and fatigue seemed to be washed away by the lake water.

She closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the tranquility of the moment.

Then, Yan Lingji began to wash her cheeks and neck, which were also covered with dust from the journey.

She scrubbed vigorously, as if she wanted to wash away all the misfortune and fatigue.

A satisfied smile gradually appeared on Yan Lingji's face, because she knew that all these efforts were worth it.

Her arms waved in the water, and the water gently hit the shore, making crisp and pleasant sounds.

The sound is as beautiful as the sound of nature, which makes people intoxicated.

Yan Lingji's body looked particularly soft and beautiful in the water. Her skin was as white as snow, like a blooming lotus.

When she finally finished the cleaning, Yan Lingji stood up, and water droplets flowed down her body, carrying the last trace of dirt and dripping into the water.

She stood quietly by the lake, the breeze blowing through her long hair and gently lifting her skirt, making her look even more beautiful.

She walked out of the pool lightly, and the water plants under her feet made way for her, as if they were also admiring her freshness and beauty.

She picked up the long-laid dress, shook it gently, and began to put it on.

This set of clothes was of much better quality than her previous tattered clothes. The fabric was soft and comfortable, and the color was her favorite light tone.

She buttoned each button carefully, straightened the hem of her dress, then sat down by the sink and let her mood calm down.

Yan Lingji stood quietly by the pool, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

This seemingly ordinary pool has a special meaning to her.

It not only allows her to cleanse her tired body, but also brings her a sense of inner peace.

She knew very well that the journey ahead was full of uncertainties, but the tranquility and beauty of this moment would always be treasured deep in her memory.

The sunlight gradually became soft, gently sprinkling on Yan Lingji's body, as if covering her with a layer of golden gauze.

She stood up slowly and sorted her clothes carefully, her eyes always fixed on the clear pool water.

She took a deep breath, gazed at the place that once gave her strength and hope for the last time, and then turned away resolutely.

As she left, the pool returned to calm again, as smooth as a mirror.

Only the ripples that gradually disappear on the water surface seem to whisper a story of washing away the dust and starting anew.

Yan Lingji's figure gradually moved away and finally disappeared on the distant horizon.

However, her soul had been purified at this moment, becoming tougher and brighter.

With this belief, she will bravely face all challenges in the future.