At the next mont, Qu Tan’er didn’t waste ti, stood up, patted her clothes, and then went back to the target direction without fearing death.
Determined that the housekeeper is now busy in the backyard.
Made sure that Mo Liancheng is not in the house right now.
Sure enough, no one followed her or looked at her when she ca.
So...
"Like, it’s really like it, it’s just like the bed on the master’s painting." When Jing Xin saw the bed in the bedroom of Mo Liancheng, the whole person was stiff, and could not respond for a while.
"Not like, but this is simply the bed I am looking for, it’s just strange that I’ve been lying on it for so long. Why is it still unresponsive? Jing Xin? Am I still in the room?" As soon as Qu Tan’er entered the room, she jumped directly onto bed and lay down again. She just lay down for a while, waiting for the reaction of the bed, yet at this ti there is not even a single movent, quiet strange.
"Master, you are still here." Jing Xin replied, because of the shock of seeing the bed, her mood still failed to calm down.
"How is it possible?" Qu Tan’er sat up in a sullen manner, then lay down, closed her eyes and murmured a few words silently, then opened her eyes again. As a result, the image she saw was still the sa... As for going back to the 21st century, it’s just an idiot’s dream.
"..." Jing Xin was silent, looking at her in dismay.
"Sothing went wrong? Should not. This is obviously the bed at that ti. Look at this bed board. Look at the wood color, the hook and the color, except for looking a little new, have hardly changed. There is also a purple jadeite in the bedside. At that ti, when I saw it, I liked it so much that I couldn’t bear to move my eyes from it, looking......" Qu Tan’er touched the bed board, caressed the bed fra, and finally moved her hand to the position of the bedside. When she rembered the jade that made her reluctant to remove her sight, her heart boiled again.
(Heart boiled: to feel excited)
The jade is small, but it presents a one of a kind purple/violet color, in it is a faintly discernible crescent moon, beautiful beyond compare.
just......
"Yi, where’s the Jade? Clearly..."
(Yi 咦: expression of surprise)
"Master, are you all right?" Jing Xin looked at her with so worry.
"As a result, it’s all in vain." Qu Tan’er hung down her shoulders and slowly got out of the bed. She could not help looking at the bed again. The disappointnt and pain in her eyes beca more and more intense.
Jing Xin was worriedly asked: "Master, what should I do now?"
"Jing Xin, let’s go, it’s ti to go back to my room." Qu Tan’er swept her eyes weakly, lowered her head, and walked slowly towards the door... She didn’t want to cry on soone else’s site. It seed to be too blatant, and ugly. She wanted to go back to her room, cover herself with the quilt, and cry as much as she can.
"Yes." Jing Xin no longer said anything, just followed behind Qu Tan’er.
As soon as she exited the door, Qu Tan’er was unusually low, walking with a lost soul. If she didn’t find the bed, she could still retain a goal in this life. But now, the bed has been found, however the outco was contrary to her expectations, from hope, disappointnt, and finally despair. Cannot go back? Can’t she see her father and mother again?
Tears filled her eyes, although hurt to the extre, but she can’t let them fall.
"Master, where are you going?" asked Jing Xin.
"Back to the room." Qu Tan’er m.u.f.fled.
"But that is the direction to w.a.n.g Ye’s study."
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