According to his memory, Lin Mao found a bedroom and walked in.
Coincidentally, this room that has been preserved the most is actually the main house of Biezhuang... It is also the place where Lin Mao and Senior Brother Chang lived when they were young in Biezhuang.
Probably because of this, the materials used in this main house are far more refined than those in other places, so they were preserved in the subsequent turmoil.
"crunch..."
Thinking of a dry and piercing rubbing sound, Lin Mao slowly opened the door and stepped on the solid and flat ground.
"Wow……"
After seeing the scene in the room clearly, Lin Mao clearly heard Yao Xiaohua gasping in surprise behind him.
The sun had already set down the mountain, but the huge East China Sea shark pearls hanging on the beams of the house emitted a hazy and soft gleam in the dark purple sunset, illuminating the faintly visible delicate and beautiful scenery on the eaves. Gold decoration.The closed bed curtain was covered with a layer of dust. Lin Mao stretched out his hand to pick up a corner of the bed curtain, and only shook it lightly. He didn't know what kind of rare fabric the bed curtain was made of, but the thick dust fell all over, revealing The glistening gauze curtain below is as bright as new.
If Zhang Qiong hadn't passed out halfway due to excessive blood loss, she would have been shocked when she saw this curtain-this cloth called Xia satin is the national treasure of a small southwestern country, and every year the power of a country can only Weaved a horse and sent it to the palace as a tribute.It's just that many years ago, the small country in the southwest was destroyed by natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there was no trace of this Xiadu in the world.However, in this abandoned villa that is almost in ruins, someone actually used this kind of Xia satin, which is priceless, to make bed curtains for people.
However, among the sober people in this room, no one has enough time to observe the rosy satin or other exquisite, rare and extravagant displays.
Lin Mao stared at the unbelievably soft bed curtain in his hands, a faint daze appeared in his eyes.
Senior brother Chang was most proud of the cloth that was said to be very precious, and he especially liked the light blush that was dyed on people after falling on people through the curtain.
【This color is the most moving...】
Even Chang Qing's hoarse voice, half joking and half lustful, still lingers in Lin Mao's ears.
only……
Lin Mao closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already clear.Of course, seeing that the former bedroom still vaguely retains the appearance of the past, he still can't help but sigh that things are right and wrong, and he has mixed feelings in his heart.
"Sleep in this room today, Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing?"
Lin Mao turned his head and said to Chang Xiaoqing, but the latter seemed to have not heard Lin Mao's voice at all, looking at the bed in front of him with a pale face.
"Xiaoqing..."
"Observe your master's orders."
After shouting several times in a row, Chang Xiaoqing seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and said to Lin Mao.
Next, Chang Xiaoqing's expression became inexplicably gloomy, without saying a word, she pushed Yao Xiaohua to help tidy up the room, and settled down like this.
Lin Mao was naturally arranged to sleep on the softest and most comfortable bed.It's really strange to say it, no one has taken care of it for decades, the bedding on the bed is still spotless, soft as before, and even the faint scent of the smoked fabric has not dissipated.
As for the other three people, they just made a hastily laid bunk on the ground.
After such a busy schedule, the sky has completely darkened.
The night in the ruins seemed to be far deeper and denser than in other places, and the sharp and mournful howls of the Timberwolves kept ringing out in the jungle, as clearly as if the bloodthirsty beast was right behind them. I couldn't help but tighten my back.
A small bonfire was burning in the center of the room. The thin yellowish halo accompanied by the sporadic sound of sparks exploding, finally added a touch of popularity to the place.
Surrounding the bonfire, Yao Xiaohua, Chang Xiaoqing and Zhang Qiong were lying on the ground in triangular clothes.
Lin Mao intended to ask Chang Xiaoqing to sleep with him, but to his surprise, Chang Xiaoqing, who had always been obedient to him, rejected his proposal this time.
"Master, you are not in good health, you should find some rest."
Chang Xiaoqing said.
His voice sounded as calm as usual, but only he knew that the true energy in his body was constantly surging like boiling water.
He lay on the ground with his back to Lin Mao, his body trembling slightly where Master couldn't see.
All the changes started when she saw the emerald curtain.Sliding from Lin Mao's white fingertips, the soft cloth became more colorful against the young man's smooth jade-like skin...
It was as if a stone was roughly thrown into the water. At that moment, Chang Xiaoqing's vision suddenly shattered, sparkling ripples appeared.
And behind the ripples, there are scenes that are inexplicably familiar but extremely strange.
It is a slender and well-proportioned body, a stunning young man with eyes far more ignorant and innocent than the current Lin Mao, his fine white skin is covered with a moist, hungry blush, but he cannot tell what is the cause of it. The reddish color dyed by the light under the curtain is still the heat radiating from the inside of the skin during the long entanglement of limbs.
In that scene, the halo of the shark beads was also much brighter than this moment. The delicate gold leaf was knocked into countless spiraling patterns of the Western Regions on the surface of the dark wood. The shimmer of the shark beads fell on the golden lines. It has also become extraordinarily graceful and charming.
【Brother...no more...uh...brother...】
The moist, crying voice seemed to be right next to Chang Xiaoqing's ears.
He watched helplessly as a hand stretched out from behind the smoky curtain, a thin golden bracelet was wrapped around the slender wrist, and a series of exquisite and lovely bells were adorned on the bracelet.
jingle - jingle -
Regular, sweet and crisp ringtones came from the constantly shaking bell on the boy's wrist.
【The cat is good...】
Accompanied by an unusually hoarse and contented voice, the boy's fingers tightly strangled the curtain.
jingle - jingle -
Amidst the boy's sobs that gradually became obvious, the ringing became more and more urgent.
One sound after another, the originally crisp ringtones finally became chaotic.
Chang Xiaoqing felt his heart beating crazily, as if his heart would jump out of his chest the next moment.
When did this happen?
Why is he seeing this?
Chang Xiaoqing heard her rationality constantly questioning in her almost melting mind.
He has an extremely positive intuition, what he sees is definitely not his own imagination... but what happened in this room many years ago.
Chang Xiaoqing can even remember the spices that were lit in the room at that time, it was so sweet and sweet that it seemed to melt people's internal organs.
The ignited smoke is also faintly red.The light projected from outside the carved window rails was dyed the same akane color by Xia Duan.
Qian-colored smoke rises up little by little, the sound of tsk-tsk-tsk water from entangled flesh, the halo that flows like a dream, and the sound of the bell...
jingle……
jingle……
"Xiaoqing?"
In the end, it was Lin Mao's call that brought Chang Xiaoqing back to his senses from the dreamlike trance.
But even so, when Chang Xiaoqing was so far away from Lin Mao, lying on the cold floor, he felt that there was still a small part of his mind, staying in the previous dream.
The quilt is so soft that it seems that the whole person can sink into it, and the quilt covered... the youthful and youthful body...
"Um……"
There was a very slight muffled grunt.
Chang Xiaoqing bit her teeth violently, and carefully controlled her breathing that became heavy again before she knew it.
But the sound of the bell still lingers.
"Jingle - jingle -"
wait, no...
Chang Xiaoqing suddenly jumped up from the ground, stroking the long sword at his waist with a livid face and looking out the window.
The ringtone was not Chang Xiaoqing's illusion, but the real sound coming from outside the window.
It's just that the voice was too small, so that at this moment, only Chang Xiaoqing, who is a master of martial arts, could hear it.
Chang Xiaoqing's actions naturally awakened several others. Even Zhang Qiong, who had passed out due to serious injuries before, might have felt a dangerous aura in the dark, and she turned pale and struggled to wake up.
"Xiaoqing? What happened?"
Lin Mao piyi sat up from the bed, forced himself to ask in panic.
Chang Xiaoqing signaled the others to silence with his hands, and listened carefully, identifying the direction of the sound.
"Someone is still in this villa..."
Chang Xiaoqing said what she heard.
"I don't know whether the visitor is an enemy or a friend. I'll go and investigate first. Master, you and the others first..."
"I'll go with you."
Lin Mao rejected Chang Xiaoqing's proposal to let him stay in the room.
When he heard Chang Xiaoqing mention the bell, his expression suddenly became a little strange.
He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just proposed to explore the origin of the night bell with Chang Xiaoqing.
"This Biezhuang is very complicated, I'm afraid you need me to lead the way..." Lin Mao said, and then turned back to comfort Yao Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, put out the fire, and calm down under the bed with Mr. Zhang." Stay for a while, and you will come out when we come back."
"But, but, Brother Lin, I, I'm afraid..."
Yao Xiaohua said pitifully with a face about to cry.
Lin Mao's expression became more subtle.
"It's all right," he said, "If I'm right, I'm afraid it's not a big deal... It's just... this matter needs to be actually checked to be sure."
Coincidentally, this room that has been preserved the most is actually the main house of Biezhuang... It is also the place where Lin Mao and Senior Brother Chang lived when they were young in Biezhuang.
Probably because of this, the materials used in this main house are far more refined than those in other places, so they were preserved in the subsequent turmoil.
"crunch..."
Thinking of a dry and piercing rubbing sound, Lin Mao slowly opened the door and stepped on the solid and flat ground.
"Wow……"
After seeing the scene in the room clearly, Lin Mao clearly heard Yao Xiaohua gasping in surprise behind him.
The sun had already set down the mountain, but the huge East China Sea shark pearls hanging on the beams of the house emitted a hazy and soft gleam in the dark purple sunset, illuminating the faintly visible delicate and beautiful scenery on the eaves. Gold decoration.The closed bed curtain was covered with a layer of dust. Lin Mao stretched out his hand to pick up a corner of the bed curtain, and only shook it lightly. He didn't know what kind of rare fabric the bed curtain was made of, but the thick dust fell all over, revealing The glistening gauze curtain below is as bright as new.
If Zhang Qiong hadn't passed out halfway due to excessive blood loss, she would have been shocked when she saw this curtain-this cloth called Xia satin is the national treasure of a small southwestern country, and every year the power of a country can only Weaved a horse and sent it to the palace as a tribute.It's just that many years ago, the small country in the southwest was destroyed by natural disasters and man-made disasters, and there was no trace of this Xiadu in the world.However, in this abandoned villa that is almost in ruins, someone actually used this kind of Xia satin, which is priceless, to make bed curtains for people.
However, among the sober people in this room, no one has enough time to observe the rosy satin or other exquisite, rare and extravagant displays.
Lin Mao stared at the unbelievably soft bed curtain in his hands, a faint daze appeared in his eyes.
Senior brother Chang was most proud of the cloth that was said to be very precious, and he especially liked the light blush that was dyed on people after falling on people through the curtain.
【This color is the most moving...】
Even Chang Qing's hoarse voice, half joking and half lustful, still lingers in Lin Mao's ears.
only……
Lin Mao closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already clear.Of course, seeing that the former bedroom still vaguely retains the appearance of the past, he still can't help but sigh that things are right and wrong, and he has mixed feelings in his heart.
"Sleep in this room today, Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing?"
Lin Mao turned his head and said to Chang Xiaoqing, but the latter seemed to have not heard Lin Mao's voice at all, looking at the bed in front of him with a pale face.
"Xiaoqing..."
"Observe your master's orders."
After shouting several times in a row, Chang Xiaoqing seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and said to Lin Mao.
Next, Chang Xiaoqing's expression became inexplicably gloomy, without saying a word, she pushed Yao Xiaohua to help tidy up the room, and settled down like this.
Lin Mao was naturally arranged to sleep on the softest and most comfortable bed.It's really strange to say it, no one has taken care of it for decades, the bedding on the bed is still spotless, soft as before, and even the faint scent of the smoked fabric has not dissipated.
As for the other three people, they just made a hastily laid bunk on the ground.
After such a busy schedule, the sky has completely darkened.
The night in the ruins seemed to be far deeper and denser than in other places, and the sharp and mournful howls of the Timberwolves kept ringing out in the jungle, as clearly as if the bloodthirsty beast was right behind them. I couldn't help but tighten my back.
A small bonfire was burning in the center of the room. The thin yellowish halo accompanied by the sporadic sound of sparks exploding, finally added a touch of popularity to the place.
Surrounding the bonfire, Yao Xiaohua, Chang Xiaoqing and Zhang Qiong were lying on the ground in triangular clothes.
Lin Mao intended to ask Chang Xiaoqing to sleep with him, but to his surprise, Chang Xiaoqing, who had always been obedient to him, rejected his proposal this time.
"Master, you are not in good health, you should find some rest."
Chang Xiaoqing said.
His voice sounded as calm as usual, but only he knew that the true energy in his body was constantly surging like boiling water.
He lay on the ground with his back to Lin Mao, his body trembling slightly where Master couldn't see.
All the changes started when she saw the emerald curtain.Sliding from Lin Mao's white fingertips, the soft cloth became more colorful against the young man's smooth jade-like skin...
It was as if a stone was roughly thrown into the water. At that moment, Chang Xiaoqing's vision suddenly shattered, sparkling ripples appeared.
And behind the ripples, there are scenes that are inexplicably familiar but extremely strange.
It is a slender and well-proportioned body, a stunning young man with eyes far more ignorant and innocent than the current Lin Mao, his fine white skin is covered with a moist, hungry blush, but he cannot tell what is the cause of it. The reddish color dyed by the light under the curtain is still the heat radiating from the inside of the skin during the long entanglement of limbs.
In that scene, the halo of the shark beads was also much brighter than this moment. The delicate gold leaf was knocked into countless spiraling patterns of the Western Regions on the surface of the dark wood. The shimmer of the shark beads fell on the golden lines. It has also become extraordinarily graceful and charming.
【Brother...no more...uh...brother...】
The moist, crying voice seemed to be right next to Chang Xiaoqing's ears.
He watched helplessly as a hand stretched out from behind the smoky curtain, a thin golden bracelet was wrapped around the slender wrist, and a series of exquisite and lovely bells were adorned on the bracelet.
jingle - jingle -
Regular, sweet and crisp ringtones came from the constantly shaking bell on the boy's wrist.
【The cat is good...】
Accompanied by an unusually hoarse and contented voice, the boy's fingers tightly strangled the curtain.
jingle - jingle -
Amidst the boy's sobs that gradually became obvious, the ringing became more and more urgent.
One sound after another, the originally crisp ringtones finally became chaotic.
Chang Xiaoqing felt his heart beating crazily, as if his heart would jump out of his chest the next moment.
When did this happen?
Why is he seeing this?
Chang Xiaoqing heard her rationality constantly questioning in her almost melting mind.
He has an extremely positive intuition, what he sees is definitely not his own imagination... but what happened in this room many years ago.
Chang Xiaoqing can even remember the spices that were lit in the room at that time, it was so sweet and sweet that it seemed to melt people's internal organs.
The ignited smoke is also faintly red.The light projected from outside the carved window rails was dyed the same akane color by Xia Duan.
Qian-colored smoke rises up little by little, the sound of tsk-tsk-tsk water from entangled flesh, the halo that flows like a dream, and the sound of the bell...
jingle……
jingle……
"Xiaoqing?"
In the end, it was Lin Mao's call that brought Chang Xiaoqing back to his senses from the dreamlike trance.
But even so, when Chang Xiaoqing was so far away from Lin Mao, lying on the cold floor, he felt that there was still a small part of his mind, staying in the previous dream.
The quilt is so soft that it seems that the whole person can sink into it, and the quilt covered... the youthful and youthful body...
"Um……"
There was a very slight muffled grunt.
Chang Xiaoqing bit her teeth violently, and carefully controlled her breathing that became heavy again before she knew it.
But the sound of the bell still lingers.
"Jingle - jingle -"
wait, no...
Chang Xiaoqing suddenly jumped up from the ground, stroking the long sword at his waist with a livid face and looking out the window.
The ringtone was not Chang Xiaoqing's illusion, but the real sound coming from outside the window.
It's just that the voice was too small, so that at this moment, only Chang Xiaoqing, who is a master of martial arts, could hear it.
Chang Xiaoqing's actions naturally awakened several others. Even Zhang Qiong, who had passed out due to serious injuries before, might have felt a dangerous aura in the dark, and she turned pale and struggled to wake up.
"Xiaoqing? What happened?"
Lin Mao piyi sat up from the bed, forced himself to ask in panic.
Chang Xiaoqing signaled the others to silence with his hands, and listened carefully, identifying the direction of the sound.
"Someone is still in this villa..."
Chang Xiaoqing said what she heard.
"I don't know whether the visitor is an enemy or a friend. I'll go and investigate first. Master, you and the others first..."
"I'll go with you."
Lin Mao rejected Chang Xiaoqing's proposal to let him stay in the room.
When he heard Chang Xiaoqing mention the bell, his expression suddenly became a little strange.
He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he just proposed to explore the origin of the night bell with Chang Xiaoqing.
"This Biezhuang is very complicated, I'm afraid you need me to lead the way..." Lin Mao said, and then turned back to comfort Yao Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, put out the fire, and calm down under the bed with Mr. Zhang." Stay for a while, and you will come out when we come back."
"But, but, Brother Lin, I, I'm afraid..."
Yao Xiaohua said pitifully with a face about to cry.
Lin Mao's expression became more subtle.
"It's all right," he said, "If I'm right, I'm afraid it's not a big deal... It's just... this matter needs to be actually checked to be sure."
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