You call this retreating into the world?

Chapter 14
In Suxin Medical Center, Gao Xing's signature dress is a black and white apron maid outfit, with cat ears and white silk.

And the frenzied Xia Baobao, in order to prevent Gao Xing from using the clothes to dry as an excuse not to wear maid outfits to work, unexpectedly entrusted clothing stores one after another to order a batch of maid outfits for her.

He made a lot of distinctions in color, version, style, and fabric, and even made the design draft by himself.

There are pink, sweet maid outfits with a strawberry pattern as the base.

There are small fresh maid outfits in the style of blue and white skirts.

There are simple and close-fitting professional maid outfits that shape capable personalities.

All in all, Happy's closet is filled with a bunch of maid outfits of various colors, allowing her to change clothes anytime and anywhere according to her mood and weather, and welcome a new day every day.

Regarding this, Gao Xing just wanted to say to Xia Baobao: "You pervert!"

Cursing or scolding, she had to choose a suitable maid outfit for the consultation while her back molars were crushed.

Now she just wants the weather to be colder, so that she can have an excuse not to wear these strange, exotic clothes.

At this moment, Gao Xing finally ended a busy day, took a comfortable hot bath, wore a plain white unlined garment, sat in front of the dressing table, and carefully took care of her long black hair.

Even without makeup, a graceful and delicate face is reflected in the radiant bronze mirror.

Like the hibiscus in clear water, it is naturally uncarved.

Her black eyebrows are like distant mountains, her almond eyes are pure and innocent, her nose is small and exquisite, and her lips are moist and cherry.

Although she is not very beautiful, she is also a beauty.

She stared at the figure in the mirror obsessively, and sighed:

"Happy, happy, who are you?"

"I have lost the memory of the past, and I don't know if there are relatives in this world?"

"Do I want to spend my whole life in this capacity?"

Although it's nice to be by Xia Buddy's side like this, everyone will be curious about their past.

It's a pity that she really can't remember anything.

"It's time to go to bed." Gao Xing jumped out of the bed at once, and after rolling a few times in a very unladylike manner, he swayed, "Master Smelly, please go to bed! Help me meet you in my dream, and then I will beat you hard~!"

Then, she closed her eyes and fell asleep unknowingly.

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……

It's like a dream but not a dream.

Like falling into the clouds.

Sitting cross-legged on a futon, she looked around blankly, and suddenly found that this was a boring and monotonous stone room.

Although the internal environment of the stone room is very empty, except for the futon under her body, there is only a stone bed. She looks like an ascetic Taoist priest, away from the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, hiding in a deep mountain grotto, practicing precepts.

"Where is this?"

Gao Xing was very puzzled, shouldn't she be in the Suxin Medical Center?

What about Master?
Immediately thinking about it, she shouted loudly: "Xia Baobao! Where are you!?"

But there is only an empty echo in the surroundings, transmitted from the stone wall.

So she was about to get up and go find Xia Baobao's whereabouts by herself.

However, she suddenly found that she had grown taller.

Accustomed to the dwarf's perspective, she keenly found that her sight had become much higher.

And the clothes she was wearing also changed.

It was a gorgeous silk dress, with exquisite and complex styles, with bright red as the main tone, embroidered with hundreds of flowers, as if her status was extremely noble and peerless.

The skirt was covered with a layer of translucent gauze, which was adorned with fine jewels, which shone with every gesture, which was very beautiful.

The inner and outer clothes complement each other, like a fairy skirt.

Accustomed to all kinds of maid outfits, Gao Xing stood up and twirled around by herself, the hem of the skirt swirled and bloomed like flowers.

"What's going on?" She suddenly felt a long-lost sense of familiarity.

"Forget it, it's still not stinky, hurry up and find Xia Baobao, and show him your new clothes."

"He always said I was short and poor, now I'm not short!"

Gao Xing weighed her chest with her hands, it was heavy, and she showed a satisfied smile, and then she found the exit of the stone chamber.

Going out to see, it turned out to be a bigger grotto.

All kinds of strange stalactites hang upside down above the head, and the faint light from nowhere illuminates the grotto, and drops of water drip from the top and fall to the ground.

She walked along the only road in the grotto and came to a river.

A circular stone pillar emerged from the river, exposing the top, and built a bridge forward.

"Xia Buddy, are you there?" Gao Xing raised the hem of her skirt, and she stepped on the stone pillar with her white feet. Suddenly, she saw the reflection in the water, and she stopped immediately.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, as if he had glimpsed the most touching existence in the world.

She stretched out a hand obsessively, stroked her cheek, and asked doubtfully, "This is my face?"

The reflection in the water presents a perfect cheek, it is difficult to describe in words what kind of thrilling beauty it is.

It seems that there is a unique temperament exuding from the whole body.

That seems to be the concretization of the word beauty.

It's more like a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world.

No matter who sees this face, they can't help but be fascinated, and their eyes are obsessed.

But with the rippling of the water, the reflection blurred and changed into another appearance.

That's "Happy" in a maid outfit, at least it looks exactly the same.

"You really don't remember anything?" the figure in the water asked, frowning.

"Ah? Do you know who I am?" asked Xing Xing, who stood on the stone pillar and stared at the river.

"So stupid, why this body gave birth to you, and let you control the physical body, I really don't understand, the price of going crazy is so bizarre." The figure in the water showed a puzzled and contemptuous look, as if very Don't wait to see the peerless beauty in front of you.

"It's really inexplicable for you to talk. I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to find my master." Gao Xing ignored her and was ready to move on.

"Don't go any further, there is no Xia Baobao there, only one annoying guy." The figure in the water said.

"Who?"

"An assassin, he took advantage of the critical moment of my practice to sneak attack on me, otherwise how could I have fallen to this point?" The figure in the water said disdainfully, "If I recover my real body, even if I go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan, I must Find him and avenge that sword!"

"I don't understand." Gao Xing shook his head and continued to walk forward, ignoring the words of the figure in the water.

After a lot of effort, she finally walked out of the grotto and came to a vast area.

However, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder roared, and it seemed that there was a tendency of mountain rain.

And the sky was dark, making Gao Xing unable to see everything in front of him clearly.

At this time, a silhouette holding a sword appeared in front of her.

"Master! You are here!" She subconsciously shouted and went up to meet her.

However, when she walked in and took a look, she found that it was an unfamiliar face. Although extremely handsome, her body was full of bloody smell that couldn't be washed away.

But for some reason, Gao Xing felt that he was very similar to Xia Baobao.

"Excuse me, have you seen my master?" she asked politely.

But what she answered was a sharp sword, which pierced directly into her heart.

In an instant, great pain hit the sky and covered the sky.

The whole world was spinning and turned upside down, and everything around it began to shatter.

The dream is over.

"Ah!" Gao Xing half sat up on the bed, covered in cold sweat, she clutched her heart, where there was an old sword wound, although it had healed up long ago, she felt a dull pain for some reason.

"What a strange dream."

Yawning happily, seeing that it was still early, he fell asleep again.

But I never dreamed of that strange sight again.

What I saw and heard in the dream also gradually disappeared, leaving no trace in my mind.

(End of this chapter)