In the guest room where Cen Xiyan was, there was a bed and a low couch, and at night, Jingshuang and Yingxue were all competing to make a bunk on the floor, but they were stopped by Cen Xiyan.

It's winter now, and if you have to go north to Kyoto Morian, it will get colder and colder, and it's easy to get cold when you lay on the floor at this time.

"Don't fight, the bed is more spacious, it's just right to sleep with the two of you, and I'll sleep on a low couch, so it won't be crowded or cold." Cen Xiyan said loudly.

"How's that going to work! How can the young lady sleep on a low couch! Yingxue disagreed.

Jingshuang also looked at Cen Xiyan and said, "Miss, I'll lay the floor." "As long as there are no outsiders, in front of Cen Xiyan, they rarely call themselves slaves.

"The bed can sleep two people, the low can sleep one person, and it won't be crowded, so it's not very good, and there is no need to lay on the floor, so it's set." Cen Xiyan clapper.

Yingxue wanted to say something more, but Jingshuang spoke in front of her, "Okay then, I'll go make the bed." ”

She understands Miss's temperament, usually a very good talker, but once a decision is made, it cannot be changed, and Miss almost treats them as sisters, and the concept of respect and inferiority between those masters and servants, Miss has always looked very lightly, and naturally does not think that there is anything wrong with the girl sleeping on the bed and the master sleeping on the low couch, so there is no need to fight over this little love.

Yingxue also knew Cen Xiyan's temperament, and when she saw Jingshuang say this, she also closed her mouth, and made the bed with Jingshuang, and the two girls specially spread a thick mattress on the low floor, which was very soft and comfortable.

Just after the hour, Cen Xiyan was in a daze and half-asleep, and was suddenly awakened by a flute sound! The familiar melody made her sleepy bug run away without a trace in an instant!

Cen Xiyan sat up from the low couch all of a sudden, concentrating and listening, that's right, the song is "Getaway" that she is very familiar with! This song, even Jingshuang and Yingxue have never heard it, she has only blown it in front of one person, and that person is a drunken Liuyun!

Drunken clouds? Is he even in Zhoujiazhuang? How could it be such a coincidence??

Because Cen Xiyan's action of sitting up was too sudden, Jingshuang and Yingxue also woke up.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yingxue sat up and asked.

Jingshuang slept outside the bed, so she put on her clothes directly and wanted to get off the bed, "Miss, are you in a nightmare?" Do you want to drink water? ”

"Nope." Cen Xiyan hurriedly said: "I'm fine, don't drink water, don't come down, you can sleep." ”

Jingshuang heard Cen Xiyan say this, and although she was very puzzled in her heart, she still stopped getting out of bed.

Drunken Liuyun should still be some distance away from the Ping'an Inn, the sound of the flute is relatively small, Jingshuang and Yingxue are generally cultivated, and the ear power is also average, when I fell asleep, I naturally didn't hear the sound of the flute.

At this moment, the room was quiet again, and both of them were awake again, and the slightest melodious flute sound also penetrated into their ears.

Yingxue couldn't help but whisper in surprise: "This ...... What kind of talent is a? She didn't say the second half of this tune ......, she thought that this tune, although she hadn't heard it, was a novel tune with a very young lady's style!

Jingshuang also felt the same way in her heart, and at the same time, she realized that it seemed that the young lady was awakened by the sound of the flute.

"I don't know who blew it, go to sleep." Cen Xiyan said casually.

She herself doesn't understand why she subconsciously wants to cover up the fact that she knows Drunken Liuyun, because it's more troublesome to explain? She only thought about the problem for a moment, and without too much dwelling, she left it behind.

"But ......" Yingxue couldn't help but say, "Miss doesn't think it's a little ...... this song"

Yingxue didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart, but she just felt that if this song was played by Miss, she would feel very normal, because the tunes that Miss played or blew have always been very novel and strange, but they are very good. Now it feels very strange to hear others play such a strange and melodious tune.

"Well, that's nice, let's sleep." Cen Xiyan said perfunctorily, unwilling to talk more.

Seeing this, Yingxue shut up knowingly, and lay on the bed with Jingshuang, but the two of them didn't feel sleepy, looking at the top of the bed with their eyes open, but their ears were erect, trying to listen to the distant melody of Xiaoqu.

Cen Xiyan also lay on the bed again, but he didn't feel sleepy, and his heart was difficult to calm down.

She recalled several encounters with Drunken Liuyun, and suddenly felt that the world was so small, and in just over two months, they had met several times! And she was attracted by his flute almost every time, and there was a sense of resonance in her heart, although they had only really talked once, and they didn't even know each other's real appearance and real name, but in her heart, she had a feeling of confidant and old friend with him, which was really ...... It's an amazing feeling......

Turned over, closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep anyway, the sound of the flute over and over again, the sound of the flute did not stop, her heart seemed to be gently brushed by a soft little brush, she couldn't describe what it felt, in short, she really wanted to follow the sound of the flute, go out to see......

She turned over two more times, but the sound of the flute still didn't stop, and she finally couldn't stand this bewitchment anymore, got up from the bed, rummaged for clothes or put them on her body.

"Miss?" Crystal Frost spoke up in question.

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Yingxue also asked.

The two girls got up from their beds and wanted to go down to the ground to take the lamp.

"Don't get up!" Cen Xiyan hurriedly spoke out to stop them, "I'll go out to breathe, and I'll be back in a while, don't worry about me." ”

"But it's so late......" Yingxue said halfway, and her heart suddenly flashed, Miss didn't want to see the, right?

"Miss, let's go with you." Jingshuang said.

"No, you go to sleep, you don't have to follow me!" Cen Xiyan flatly refused.

Hearing Cen Xiyan's unobjectionable tone, Jingshuang and Yingxue knew that she had made up her mind, she would definitely go out, and she would definitely not allow them to follow.

"Alright then, miss, be careful yourself."

"Miss, come back sooner."

"yes, I see."

Cen Xiyan quickly put on his dress, didn't go out of the room, pushed open the window, and quietly floated out......

The location of the Ping'an Inn is not built in the center of Zhoujiazhuang, but on the edge of the pipeline in the south of Zhoujiazhuang.

Cen Xiyan performed light skills, floated away along the sound of the flute, and soon left Zhoujiazhuang, and further on, there was a pitch-black forest, and the sound of the flute came from the woods.

When Cen Xiyan reached the edge of the woods, he slowed down and slowly approached forward, and for some reason, the frequency of his heart seemed to be a little different from usual......