Qing Siqing Palace

Chapter 15

Slowly, slowly, slowly, and finally arrived at the East Gate of Qingyuan in a daze.Although very depressing, "stability" was the reason why Shang Keyou appointed the uncle as Han Ximo's exclusive driver.


The uncle driver opened the car door and at the same time covered it with his hands to prevent Han from hitting his head again.Han Ximo got out of the car and grinned at him.


so quiet...


Now she is the only lonely soul wandering in the huge east of Qingyuan.Looks like she's honorably late again.It's all Keyou's fault!I didn't call her when I left so early!But in the words of my mother——you sleep so dead, how can he be willing.


Shaking his head, he started walking towards the wonderful building in the east.


Eastern Qingyuan is only open during the annual summer dance, and it is impossible to get close to it at ordinary times.Therefore, even though she, Han Ximo, had studied in Qingyuan for two years, she had never really seen it.


I heard from Xiaotong that it is beautiful, classical, gorgeous and tall.


But it is still difficult to imagine its exact appearance, because of the relationship between the small forest and the fountain, the vision will always become blurred...


In fact, it was very close from Qingyuan East Gate to that building, but Han Ximo just loved to dawdle, walking slowly with her head down, as if she was still counting steps.Before he knew it, the sun could no longer reach him, as if he was covered by some tall shadow.


Han Ximo slowly raised her head...


Shocked expressionless - Yi.She always said casually before, that building, that building.But at this moment, she is willing to call it by its name—Yi.


The periphery is a completely antique building complex, with layers scattered, and even small bridges and flowing water, which vividly express the natural and unrestrained brush and ink in the ink painting.The one in the middle rises from the ground, looking like a giant tower exiled by the gods.But it is huge but exquisite, and it looks like a wind chime swinging in the wind...


"There are so many decorations and curtains on Yi's body, will there be a ding-dong sound when the wind blows?" Han Ximo thought, "Would there be extreme sports enthusiasts who come to parachute when Yi Xin is so tall? "


The wind was blowing, but she didn't hear the tinkle of the wind chimes...


But there is a more beautiful music coming...


Like running water, like whispering...


Soft as if to melt people...


Then there was a thick knocking sound, it was a chime!

Full and vigorous, accompanied by the gentle music just now...


As if traveling through time and space in an instant, she was really on the land of ancient China!


No wonder one or two reporters come to the summer ball every year, because Qingyuan does not agree to live broadcast, so there will be cameras.


"Uh..." She is now facing a very serious problem.How should she get in?This is really "transportation across the land"!Could it be that all roads lead to Rome in such a way?

"Ximo! Damn girl!"


Xiaotong's rude screams sounded so pleasant at this moment, even more soothing than the ancient music just now, "Xiaotong." Han Ximo hastily put on a flattering smile.


"Why are you so late! Do you know how long I've been waiting?" Xiaotong grabbed Han Ximo's wrist angrily.Although the action is rude, the tone is fierce.But the hand that held her was gentle.


"Yes, yes, yes. My fault. It hindered our Xiaotong from admiring beautiful men." Han Ximo said lazily as she walked with Xiaotong.


"Hmph! It's good to know." After pulling Han Ximo's hand, Xiaotong's angry face gradually became unstoppable, "You missed me this week."


"Yeah, I miss you so much! Don't stare at me, Xiaotong~ I mean..."


"Okay, there is no one below Ximo right now, everyone has gone to the top floor of Yixin." Said Han Ximo to turn into a corridor.


"Ah?!" Han Ximo's feet softened immediately, "So high! Climb up?!"


"Why are you so stupid! Are you from the 21st century? Are elevators used for exhibitions?!"


"...I thought, I thought there would be no elevator here...The sudden visual impact short-circuited me."


Xiaotong sighed in frustration, "But there is no need to be on the top floor this morning. It is said that Senior Keyou has something to say."

(End of this chapter)