Hey, you are reborn too?

Somehow, the cold water always made her feel uneasy.

Xie Yongwei then rang the bell, called the waiter, paid him some money, and asked them to empty the water in the bathtub.

Fortunately, Xie Yongwei did not use much water this time.

Even if she takes a bath, the amount of water she uses is not that large.

Those people scooped the water from the bathtub with a spoon and placed it in another bucket. Several people lifted it at the same time, and it was enough to clear out the water in just one go.

After paying the money, Xie Yongwei sat quietly on the edge of the bed and watched them empty the basin of cold water.

It is said that when people leave, the tea gets cold, but even if people don’t leave, the tea will eventually get cold, let alone the water used for bathing.

That was just a big bucket of hot water brought up by the waiter. It was not human-like and could not maintain its own temperature without external influence. When the time was up, it would naturally cool down.

See the waiters' backs walking away.

For some unknown reason, Xie Yongwei began to hum a somewhat sad tune in her heart.

It was a melodious tune. The first time I heard it was at night, with the vast night sky, the leisurely evening breeze, and the sad flute music.

After just one hearing, the tune was unforgettable for her.

At this moment, Xie Yongwei stared into the void, and the scenery in front of her eyes gradually became blurred.

Her consciousness was like a small boat, floating in the dark ocean, sometimes going downstream, sometimes going upstream, up and down.

In a trance, under the bright moonlight, I seemed to hear that flute sound again.

Xie Yongwei couldn't help but hum softly, but she didn't dare to sing too loudly, for fear that if her voice was too loud, the flute sound would disappear.

She was a little confused, was this an illusion?

After all, it is late at night.

There was silence around the inn, and everyone seemed to have rested. Who would play the flute at this time?

But the melodious, familiar and somewhat exotic tune hit Xie Yongwei's eardrums unhindered, revealing her dusty memories.

Before she knew it, Xie Yongwei had gotten out of bed and was standing quietly by the windowsill again.

The memory of many years ago, when he was attracted by the sound of the flute but accidentally discovered Yunxi's secret and had to hide in the bushes to avoid being hunted, came to his mind clearly again.

In a daze, Xie Yongwei seemed to recall a pair of familiar eyes.

He was the one who had secret contact with Yunxi.

His eyes clearly swept across the bushes and even met the eyes of the person hiding in her. Xie Yongwei thought she would be discovered for sure.

However, he pretended not to see it and looked away.

In the past, Xie Yongwei always thought that he didn't pursue the matter because of Yunxi.

But tonight, with the bright moon in the misty sea of ​​clouds and the melodious and sad sound of the flute, everything that happened that night appeared clearly before her again.

The man has his back to the light.

His face was covered with a black veil, leaving only his eyes visible.

Because the man was standing with his back to the light, Xie Yongwei looked at his eyes and thought they were no different from those of other people.

But now, a detail that had been overlooked all along has, somewhat unexpectedly, broken into my memory.

After taking a look, the man turned his head slightly to the side and looked away. It was at that moment that the moonlight illuminated one of his eyes.

Under the clear moonlight, that person's eyes seemed cold and clear, like a cold pond that had been freezing for a long time.

The color of her eyes was clearly lighter than others, and under the plain light, they were as bright as water.

Her heart was beating fast. Xie Yongwei raised her right hand and covered her heart with it. She took a deep breath and held it. However, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

She needed some time to digest this fact.

After all, those light-colored eyes looked extremely familiar.

Over the years, Xie Yongwei has deliberately avoided recalling what happened, so naturally she could not discover such a detail.

And this accidental discovery at this moment really surprised her.

Those light-colored eyes were so familiar, he had seen them many times, even in his dreams, and he could recall them without hesitation.

Not to mention that I am still awake now.

When those eyes appeared before her in her memory, Xie Yongwei was almost certain that the person was definitely Jiang Mian.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

A tingling sensation started from the back of her head, then spread to her forehead, back, and forearms. Xie Yongwei shivered slightly.

She felt a tightness in her chest.

At this moment, she should have a lot of thoughts in her mind, but her mind was blank.

Only a sour feeling spread to the tip of my nose, and slowly, it felt like warm liquid was flowing in my eye sockets.

The moment the warm liquid slid down her cheeks, Xie Yongwei realized that her heart had become completely soft because of that man's appearance.

So, that night, I met him again.

Thinking of that pair of clear eyes, Xie Yongwei couldn't help but smile.

She thought to herself that if there was always one person maintaining the relationship between the two of them, it would not last long.

I have already seen Jiang Mian's feelings for me very clearly. In that case, I should give him some appropriate response so as not to disappoint him.

Once the heart becomes cold, it may never be warmed up again.

Xie Yongwei's eyes darkened as she thought of Jiang Yu, who was very good at disguise in her previous life.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu told her all the truth about his previous life before he died, and she was able to see through the truth of Jiang Mian's deep love for her in her soul state.

Otherwise, I might miss the person who is so good to me in this life.

The melodious flute sound suddenly stopped without any warning.

Xie Yongwei's heart sank.

Why did the sound of the flute stop for no apparent reason? Could it be that the flute player encountered some accident?

Her chest felt so stuffy that Xie Yongwei comforted herself not to think too much, but at the same time, she couldn't help but recall the sound of the flute.

The first time I heard this tune.

The person playing the flute is the person who met Yunxi, and the person who met Yunxi is Jiang Mian.

So, the person playing the flute is Jiang Mian.

But now it was late at night, why was he playing the flute instead of taking a rest? It would have been fine if he had just played the flute, but why did he stop playing halfway?

Xie Yongwei's heart was pounding in her chest.

She breathed a sigh of relief and pressed the Dan Zhong point on her chest, trying to ease the uneasiness that was rising in her heart, but it only maintained the status quo and she couldn't suppress it.

My brother has always been with Venerable Longyin.

Logically speaking, with his brother taking care of him, Venerable Longyin shouldn't be in any serious trouble.

But deep down, I had a feeling that something was wrong.

The feeling of uneasiness seemed to penetrate time and space, coming from the previous life, hitting her heart and making it hard for Xie Yongwei to breathe.

No, the sound of the flute will not stop for no reason. If the sound of the flute stops, it means that something has happened to the person playing the flute.

Intuition guided Xie Yongwei, and an idea quickly formed in her mind with an unprecedented strong feeling.

I have to go check on Venerable Longyin and make sure he is safe.

The person being thought of was now slowly walking out from behind the screen.

Xie Yongxuan didn't dare to look at him openly, but she couldn't help but cast a glance at Venerable Longyin.

When the sound of the flute came from behind the screen just now, Xie Yongxuan was also confused.

He thought bathing was just washing the body, but he didn't expect that Lord Longyin's bathing had other meanings, such as playing the flute in it?

Although the sound of the flute was not loud, it had strong penetrating power.

When it just sounded, Xie Yongxuan was still worried even through the screen.

If one can hear it so clearly even through a screen, then shouldn't everyone living in the inn be able to hear it clearly as well?

It's not broad daylight now, it's clearly the middle of the night.

It was late at night and everyone should have gone to bed at this time.

And at this moment, the Venerable started playing the flute behind the screen while bathing.

Xie Yongxuan listened to the melodious flute sound and felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

It was not convenient for him to run in to dissuade him. It seemed impolite to shout at the Venerable to stop. Besides, he did not dare to do so.

Just as Xie Yongxuan was hesitating and in trouble, the flute sound finally stopped.

Xie Yongxuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had been pardoned.

After all, up to now no one has come to knock on the door and scold them for disturbing others in the middle of the night. So, now that the flute sound has stopped, no one will come up to yell and scold in the future.

But he didn't expect that the sudden stop of the flute sound would make someone very worried.