At the next moment, Qu Tanâer didnât waste time, 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 came.
So...
"Like, itâs really like it, itâs just like the bed on the masterâs 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, itâs just strange that Iâve been lying on it for so long. Why is it still unresponsive? Jing Xin? Am I still in the room?" As soon as Qu Tanâer 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 time there is not even a single movement, 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 Tanâer 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 same... As for going back to the 21st century, itâs just an idiotâs dream.
"..." Jing Xin was silent, looking at her in dismay.
"Something went wrong? Should not. This is obviously the bed at that time. 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 time, when I saw it, I liked it so much that I couldnât bear to move my eyes from it, looking......" Qu Tanâer touched the bed board, caressed the bed frame, and finally moved her hand to the position of the bedside. When she remembered 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.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
just......
"Yi, whereâs the Jade? Clearly..."
(Yi å¦: expression of surprise)
"Master, are you all right?" Jing Xin looked at her with some worry.
"As a result, itâs all in vain." Qu Tanâer hung down her shoulders and slowly got out of the bed. She could not help looking at the bed again. The disappointment and pain in her eyes became more and more intense.
Jing Xin was worriedly asked: "Master, what should I do now?"
"Jing Xin, letâs go, itâs time to go back to my room." Qu Tanâer swept her eyes weakly, lowered her head, and walked slowly towards the door... She didnât want to cry on someone elseâs site. It seemed 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 Tanâer.
As soon as she exited the door, Qu Tanâer was unusually low, walking with a lost soul. If she didnât find the bed, she could still retain a goal in this life. But now, the bed has been found, however the outcome was contrary to her expectations, from hope, disappointment, and finally despair. Cannot go back? Canât she see her father and mother again?
Tears filled her eyes, although hurt to the extreme, but she canât let them fall.
"Master, where are you going?" asked Jing Xin.
"Back to the room." Qu Tanâer m.u.f.fled.
"But that is the direction to w.a.n.g Yeâs study."