Chapter 52 Not an Illusion
In the middle of the night, Ye Xi woke up suddenly and looked out the window.

The moonlight is good, so this late night doesn't look very dark, on the contrary, it is a little bright.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was sitting in front of the Hualou machine weaving brocade, and the gorgeous brocade stretched out one by one, very dazzling.

Probably thinking about it every day and dreaming at night!She was still affected by that book.

After bringing the book from Ye's house, she checked it carefully to see if there was any mystery.

I even looked at the candlelight, but I didn't see any handwriting patterns displayed on it.

But this time, how could the good ones show something?If there is anything special, it is her blood dripping on it.

Could it be that the way to make that book show something is to drop blood?Or, what is needed is the blood of Xie's descendants?

What kind of magical world is this?

But if her conjecture is correct, it will prove that this book is very important to Mrs. Xie.Could it be that the baby of some family is not successful?

She thought of the gorgeous appearance of the brocade, perhaps, this brocade is worth a lot?
Thinking about it carefully, it looked like the Shu brocade she had seen in a museum in her previous life.

If it is really valuable, can she find a way to weave some and sell them?

The family wants to treat Xiaorui, but it needs a lot of money.

But she has no foundation in this area, and she doesn't know how far she can learn.There is not much time left for the auction in Fucheng, how on earth is she going to get a large sum of money?

This matter is really worrying.

In the second half of the night, he was half asleep and half awake, and Ye Xi got up quickly at dawn.

She was not in a hurry to wash up, but was in a hurry to read the book first.The patterns of brocade and flowers on it told her that this book was no longer the wordless book, and last night was really not her hallucination.

She stared at the contents of the book, and it was like last night, as if she was in another small world.

"Xiaoxi, are you awake? You can have breakfast." Wang's voice suddenly came from outside.

Ye Xi immediately closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the familiar room again.

She rubbed her forehead, it seemed that she still had to study and ponder the magic of this book.

"I got up late, mother has breakfast ready?" Ye Xi was a little embarrassed.

"Family, whoever does it is not doing it." Wang smiled, "I see you, why do you look listless and didn't sleep well last night?"

"The weather is hot and there are too many mosquitoes, but it's too noisy to sleep well."

"That's right, there are more mosquitoes. I'm so confused. I forgot to prepare the medicine to kill mosquitoes this year. I'll make some medicine later, so you can sleep well."

After breakfast, Zhou Rui went to school, and Mrs. Wang went to the field to have a look. Ye Xi went to the study to get Zhou Rui's pen and paper, and drew from memory the brocade pattern she saw in the book.

The brocade pattern was complicated, but she didn't know if it was because the book was rather weird, but she actually felt that the pattern was clearly engraved in her mind.

In a moment of fascination, it was Mrs. Wang who stood behind her for a long while, but she didn't realize it.

When Ye Xi put down his pen, he found out about Mrs. Wang, "When did mother come back?"

"It's been a while. Seeing your hard work, I didn't disturb you." Mrs. Wang carefully looked at the pattern drawn by Ye Xi. "What is this for? Do you want to embroider something?"

(End of this chapter)

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