Sikong Wulian slowly stood up because she saw a picture.
It was a woman. The woman was holding something that looked like medicine in her hand, carrying a basket on her back, and smiling sweetly.
The signature was actually Xuanyuan Yiche.
Who is this woman?
There is a very delicate line of poetry in the upper left corner of the painting, which seems a bit scary to read!
Thoughts
Climb high and look far away, thinking about the place of love
Falling flowers and flying leaves, ruthless rain
Let's dream together hand in hand
Who will spend the golden years?
Feeling a little sad, Sikong Wulian suddenly realized that this poem was very familiar.
Slowly walked out of the room. It was very big here. When I saw the room I lived in, its name was actually: Si Yao Pavilion.
I don't know why, but the word "Si Yao" makes Sikong Wulian feel very ironic, and she doesn't know why.
When Xiaojie first arrived, she actually saw Sikong Wulian looking at Siyuan Pavilion in a daze, and slowly walked over.
"Miss Sikong, the master of the pavilion asked me to come and serve you!"
Xiaojie is from the Medical Immortal Valley and is also Xiaoyan's younger sister. When Xiaojie saw Sikong Wulian, she felt a little angry. Does her sister also know that this person exists?
She is the only one who knows that my sister likes the master of the pavilion, but she never tells anyone else about her affairs. Only she can tell them with confidence.
However, if the pavilion master can find the person of his life, will my sister let go of everything?
It used to be Mrs. Si Yao, but now she is Miss Sikong. Sister, how many people do you want to share the master of the pavilion with like this?
Sikong Wulian looked at Xiaojie and felt an unspeakable hatred in her eyes, as if she had offended her.
Xiaojie held a jar of preserves in her hand, and Sikong Wulian took it. She no longer paid attention to the pair of hateful eyes, but continued to look at those words. The two words "Si Yao" were really familiar.
There is also the painting in the painting. Xiaojie has never seen Master Siyuan, let alone entered this room. Except for the shopkeeper, no one has ever entered this room, but the master has let this unknown Miss Sikong live here.
Come in.
"Where is your master?" Sikong Wulian looked at Xiaojie and asked what he had been wanting to ask today, because no matter what, it was Xuanyuan Yiche who saved him, and he was not worthy of such a perfect person.
So she wanted to leave here. If she didn't have to worry about things she didn't know before, then she wanted to go sightseeing alone. This was the first dream of anyone who traveled to ancient times.
Xiaojie didn't expect Sikong Wulian to ask her, so she spoke to Sikong Wulian with a disdainful tone.
"The master has gone out to do some business and won't be back soon!"
Out?
Sikong Wulian looked at the things here, then ignored Xiaojie, walked into the room alone, and closed the door.
Xiaojie looked at the closed door, that's how angry she was, and she cursed with her waist in her hands:
"I really think that I am the master's wife. Why are you dragging me? Really, I don't even bother to serve you. Bah!"
Sikong Wulian leaned against the door and looked at the things in Siyao Pavilion. She fell in love with Xuanyuan Yiche.
what to do?
When Xuanyuan Yiche came back, it was already very late. At that time, Sikong Wulian was still thinking about things, but when he heard Xuanyuan Yiche's footsteps, he quickly closed his eyes.
Xuanyuan Yiche's footsteps were very quiet, just to avoid waking up Sikong Wulian. He sat on the edge of her bed and looked at her sleeping face. Her pale face looked a bit dark under the moonlight.
He gently placed his hand on Si Kong Wulian's face, but put it down as soon as he raised it. Si Kong Wulian kept holding his breath because when Xuanyuan Yiche was sitting on the edge of his bed, his heartbeat had already stopped.