Fall: Rebirth

The next day, when the sunlight poured in through the window, her clear eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, and she slowly opened her eyes, as if she had come back to the real world from a long dream.

She looked around blankly, her eyes still a little dazed, and it took her a while to realize that she was in a familiar room. This room was spacious and bright, beautifully decorated, and the soft bed made her feel extremely comfortable - this was the room she lived in every time she came to the elves.

Qingli wondered inwardly, "Why am I here?"

As she recalled what happened last night, she vaguely remembered that she was still drinking. Cang Yan covered her with a blanket, and she couldn't remember anything after that.

Qingli turned over gently, and his eyes happened to fall on the table not far away.

I saw Xia and Xier sitting there elegantly, holding exquisite teacups in their hands, savoring the rich aroma of tea.

On the table, three men were lying in a mess, they were Chu Heng, Ling Han and Ling Xuan. They closed their eyes tightly, breathing steadily, sleeping very soundly, obviously still immersed in a beautiful dream.

Qingli slowly sat up, stretched out her arms, and yawned loudly. Then, she rubbed her sleepy eyes with both hands, trying to wake herself up completely.

At this moment, Xiaya, who had been paying attention to Qingli's movements, noticed that she had woken up, so she put down the teacup in her hand and walked towards Qingli with a smile on her face.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Xia asked softly, standing elegantly at a distance from the bed, her eyes full of concern.

"I'm a little tired." Qingli's voice was like petals dancing in the wind, and she answered softly.

Hearing this, Xia felt relieved and said comfortingly, "That's good."

Qingli nodded, and his eyes shot towards the three men sleeping in front of the table again. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why are they sleeping here?"

While she was thinking, Hill walked briskly to Xia's side like a happy little deer, muttering: "Hehe, it's because you drank the 'Monroe' brewed by my sister! You didn't even have time to go back to the room and fell down here!" After that, Hill's face was filled with pride, as if he was full of pride in the fine wine brewed by his sister.

When Qingli heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted up, like a blooming spring flower, and a faint smile flashed across her beautiful face. She knew that Xiya's winemaking skills were superb, so it was reasonable that she could make people intoxicated by it.

"So, they are still immersed in a beautiful dream." Her clear words were like the chirping of a nightingale, revealing a hint of lightness, the corners of her lips slightly raised, and her eyes were full of tenderness. She smiled gently, and then lightly like a butterfly, ready to fly off the bed.

However, when Qingli's feet just touched the ground, she seemed to have stepped on something terrible, so she screamed, retracted her feet in panic, and her body swayed like a willow leaf in the wind, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Xia and Xier were stunned at first, and then like frightened birds, they wanted to reach out to support her, but they didn't know where to start, so they could only cover their eyes with their hands nervously.

As Qingli's scream rang out, the three people who were originally sleeping soundly on the table were awakened like disturbed lions.

At this critical moment, Qingli quickly mobilized the divine power in his body, like a flash of lightning, and instantly froze himself in mid-air, like a floating fairy.

When Xiaya and Xi'er heard no sound of falling, they slowly loosened their hands that were tightly covering their eyes, carefully opened their eyes, and secretly observed Qingli. When they saw Qingli hovering in the air safely, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted their chests, and secretly rejoiced that they had escaped danger just now.

At this moment, three people who had just woken up happened to witness everything that happened. They were all shocked and wondered to themselves: What is going on?

Qingli, who was hanging in the air, looked carefully and found that the person lying on the ground was Cang Yan. A hint of surprise also flashed across her eyes and she opened her eyes wide involuntarily.

"Cang Yan?" Qingli couldn't believe it. She really couldn't understand why Cang Yan appeared beside her bed.

At this moment, Cang Yan's face was extraordinarily handsome, and his tightly closed eyes were trembling slightly, as if he was awakened by the step and sharp scream just now.

Qingli stared at Cang Yan, who was only two or three inches away from her, with astonishment on her face. Her eyes were wide open, but she wanted to turn over and dodge. However, no matter how hard she tried, she seemed unable to reach anything to support her body.