Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the mysterious and quiet peach blossom forest is silent. The wind rustles the leaves, and there is not even a chirping of birds or frogs.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the sound of chirping was ethereal and melodious. It was clear and sad in the dead peach blossom forest, forming a sharp contrast. For a moment, she lost her mind.

Why does she feel so familiar?

Tears were about to fall from her eyes, and all kinds of feelings were about to well up in her heart. The sound of Xiao made her heart hurt, as if she had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and like countless bugs were biting her.

Nangong Qingyu was a little confused, then an idea flashed, Master?!

She ran quickly towards the small wooden house in the center of the peach forest, regardless of the stones under her feet, the obstacles of the peach branches, and the tears that were about to shed...

What happened?

The scattered peach blossoms are so lonely, and countless residual flowers are flying in the air, which seems to be very lively. However, perhaps no one knows that in fact, the peach blossoms are very lonely flowers. People always see the gorgeous appearance of the peach blossoms, but they

I don’t know, that’s just a cover-up.

Ten miles of peach blossoms are blooming lonely here. The moon seems unwilling to come out. The peach blossom forest that was originally clearly visible suddenly becomes dark.

"Master, master, where are you?!" Nangong Qingyu looked at the empty room and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. The sound of Xiao had stopped long ago, and the peach blossom forest was eerily silent.

My heart skipped a beat, hot spring?!

She immediately went to the hot spring. She didn't know why this happened. She wanted to cry but couldn't. It was really uncomfortable. But she was sure that the Xiao must be played by the master!

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw him standing by the pool with his hands behind his back, showing indescribable elegance and indifference, as quiet as a virgin. His long, smooth black hair was not tied up, and he was holding a Xiao in his hand, with his back to Nangong Qing.

Yu is still wearing a billowing white robe, looking like a fairy.

He looked back and met her eyes, but was speechless.

Nangong Qingyu finally couldn't help it and spoke first, with a questioning tone: "Master, what on earth is going on? Why on earth?"

For a long while, there was nothing but silence, that's all.

But there was an unclear look in his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking, and the two of them just watched quietly.

"You..." He finally hesitated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just sighed softly, then turned and left without looking back. Only leaving

Xia Qingyu is alone, overwhelmed by the remaining flowers...

...........

That night, Nangong Qingyu had a dream.

It was still the mysterious peach blossom forest. Next to the hot spring, a man in red was leaning under the tree, playing chess with the man in white clothes opposite him. He occasionally chuckled. However, Nangong Qingyu clearly felt that

The man in red is a woman.

She wanted to see her appearance clearly, but she could only vaguely see a cinnabar mole between the woman's eyebrows that was exactly the same as hers on her forehead. The dot of cinnabar was radiant and lifelike. But the man in white, his whole body was deserted and deserted.

The silver mask covered most of her appearance, but when she looked at the woman in red, her eyes were filled with imperceptible tenderness, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved into a perfect arc.

This smile is enough to turn all living beings upside down and make the peach blossoms around them dim, like the spring breeze blowing by.

But why does she feel that this smile is so familiar? A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the mysterious and quiet peach blossom forest is silent. The wind rustles the leaves, and there is not even a chirping of birds or frogs.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the sound of chirping was ethereal and melodious. It was clear and sad in the dead peach blossom forest, forming a sharp contrast. For a moment, she lost her mind.

Why does she feel so familiar?

Tears were about to fall from her eyes, and all kinds of feelings were about to well up in her heart. The sound of Xiao made her heart hurt, as if she had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and like countless bugs were biting her.

Nangong Qingyu was a little confused, then an idea flashed, Master?!

She ran quickly towards the small wooden house in the center of the peach forest, regardless of the stones under her feet, the obstacles of the peach branches, and the tears that were about to shed...

What happened?

The scattered peach blossoms are so lonely, and countless residual flowers are flying in the air, which seems to be very lively. However, perhaps no one knows that in fact, the peach blossoms are very lonely flowers. People always see the gorgeous appearance of the peach blossoms, but they

I don’t know, that’s just a cover-up.

Ten miles of peach blossoms are blooming lonely here. The moon seems unwilling to come out. The peach blossom forest that was originally clearly visible suddenly becomes dark.

"Master, master, where are you?!" Nangong Qingyu looked at the empty room and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. The sound of Xiao had stopped long ago, and the peach blossom forest was eerily silent.

My heart skipped a beat, hot spring?!

She immediately went to the hot spring. She didn't know why this happened. She wanted to cry but couldn't. It was really uncomfortable. But she was sure that the Xiao must be played by the master!

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw him standing by the pool with his hands behind his back, showing indescribable elegance and indifference, as quiet as a virgin. His long, smooth black hair was not tied up, and he was holding a Xiao in his hand, with his back to Nangong Qing.

Yu is still wearing a billowing white robe, looking like a fairy.

He looked back and met her eyes, but was speechless.

Nangong Qingyu finally couldn't help it and spoke first, with a questioning tone: "Master, what on earth is going on? Why on earth?"

For a long while, there was nothing but silence, that's all.

But there was an unclear look in his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking, and the two of them just watched quietly.

"You..." He finally hesitated. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just sighed softly, then turned and left without looking back. Only leaving

Xia Qingyu is alone, overwhelmed by the remaining flowers...

...........

That night, Nangong Qingyu had a dream.

It was still the mysterious peach blossom forest. Next to the hot spring, a man in red was leaning under the tree, playing chess with the man in white clothes opposite him. He occasionally chuckled. However, Nangong Qingyu clearly felt that

The man in red is a woman.

She wanted to see her appearance clearly, but she could only vaguely see a cinnabar mole between the woman's eyebrows that was exactly the same as hers on her forehead. The dot of cinnabar was radiant and lifelike. But the man in white, his whole body was deserted and deserted.

The silver mask covered most of her appearance, but when she looked at the woman in red, her eyes were filled with imperceptible tenderness, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved into a perfect arc.

This smile is enough to turn all living beings upside down and make the peach blossoms around them dim, like the spring breeze blowing by.

But why does she feel that this smile is so familiar?