Alam Mandala
It rained on a cold night
So, they finally followed what Xiang We's mother wanted. Each of them was given a room to rest. However, Although the rooms were grand and in front of him was a garden of beautiful flowers, those rooms were certainly never again well cared for, either, so that it will look some in the corners of the walls of the vines with arid grow.
In addition, inside is also not much different from the one outside; the roofs of the rooms are several corners and in the middle of it looks thin green moss attached, which indicates if the roof has leaked. A few seconds clearly saw a hole there, and the sunlight entered peacefully from there, revealing a unique sight.
It was feared that Bing Jiazhi was right that night, the rain slowly fell from the sky quietly, but the longer it was getting heavier. Slowly began to sound knocking from the leaking roofs. Outside, the wind was blowing quite hard, flying the rain grains up to Bing Jiazhi's room. He was able to feel how small grains of rain touched his face.
The sound of the knock was faintly getting louder again, and more and more, while outside, the strong wind accompanied by the heavy rain sounded so heartbreaking.
Bing Jiazhi wanted to close the window immediately, but he suddenly heard Zhiter's voice from the sound of rain outside. He wondered if it was an illusion or if it was true that someone was playing Zhiter.
The distance from one room to another room is far apart and separated by a wall. If the voice came from there could it be heard from this distance? Plus, the voice sounded loud.
Bing Jiazhi was looking around, but in his view there was no figure whatsoever he saw.
So he closed the window and then came out.
Walking a few steps in the old house, he finally found the source of the sound.
In a place with red cloths hanging, a girl sat down while playing Zhiter.
His figure was covered several times by a flying red cloth.
Wearing a red-colored dress made her body faintly visible. Next to her a little girl with hair in braids stood holding an umbrella. Although the wind was blowing fiercely, the umbrella was as if it had not been affected at all.
Bing approached and stopped.
The little girl who was beside him then turned her head towards him then greeted him excitedly, “Finally you came.”
The woman who played Zhiter then stopped her fingers and looked at Bing Jiazhi. On her beautiful face was a slight smile.
“Bing Jiazhi, I want to talk to you for a minute.”
Although the heavy rain echoed, their conversation seemed as if it sounded without the sound of rain, and the clothes they were wearing were not touched in the slightest by the water, like the water coming from above and the one flowing beneath it is afraid to touch them both.
Bing Jiazhi took the sword on his back, then swung it towards the woman.
A slash came out from his sword, but before touching the woman, the slash slowly disappeared. Surely it was because the little fingers of the woman had done something, but I didn't know what she was doing. His fingers did not move to pluck Zhiter, nor did he change his expression when the slash lay.
However, the girl beside him frowned slightly, then looked towards his right hand that was holding an umbrella. Slowly from there came fresh red blood soaking up the algae of the umbrella.
Xiao Yun said calmly after seeing her, “this is your welcome?”
Bing Jiazhi nodded. Although he had the instincts of two people that he would not attack, he felt the need to test them and how strong. He was on guard if later conditions turned in his favor.
Lu Hien then plucked Zhiter quietly. Then there was the sound of beautiful music.
Slowly the flowing liquid of blood stopped, then began to whiten and freeze, after which it shattered into pieces like snow grains.
The leaves carried with the wind then swirled around Lu Hien's body forming a vortex. The hair and dresses they wore were slow.
Following which, Lu Hien plucked Zhiter hard forward. The leaves then flew quickly in the wind towards Bing Jiazhi. It hit him quickly, and made his hair and a few strands of his clothes fly. Bing Jiazhi was still there. His usual facial expression was very calm, even though he knew the wind carrying the leaves was an attack.
Bing jiazhi then put back the sword on his back. Then waved her hand like a dancing lady waving her hand, and took out a shawl.
It secretes atomic explosions. After that, the wind slowly disappeared and returned to normal. Although it is wind, of course they also have atoms, so without those atoms, it is impossible for the wind to form.
He then took his Sword and placed it in front.
Lu Hien looked at Bing Jiazhi putting down the sword then asked, “Why did you put it down?”
“It is very uncomfortable for me to put a sword on my back when sitting, also uncomfortable without any barrier between us.”
Lu Hien slightly frowned. He then put his Zhiter in front after a while in his lap.
His one sweet finger gently plucked the Zhiter, and then a melodious voice sounded from him.
Bing Jiazhi looked at the woman's fingers, then praised the beauty of her clean and white fingers. Also, praise his playing skills.
Lu Hien then smiled faintly, then raised his hand high up. Slowly there was a jade bracelet on his wrist. Then his arm looks white and almost perfect.
As Bing Jiazhi watched her, he then said in a calm tone, “Are you satisfied to see her?”
Bing jiazhi did not reply.
“By this beauty makes you happy. If you want to get it, come to where I am.”
Xiao Yun was startled then looked at his young Miss. If what his young miss said was true, then if Bing Jiazhi came to the wind sect, then the marriage would be in title and the incident would electrify the entire sect disciples.
However, luckily Bing Jiazhi then replied, “What did I come there for? Besides of.... I'm not interested in you.”
There was no look of disappointment on Lu Hien's face when he heard it, instead, he looked overjoyed upon hearing it. He then looked at his zhiter, then rubbed the strings gently, but there was no sound due to the sound of rain. He then said while doing it, “That's the answer I want. Of course, you won't betray your two wives.”
Bing jiazhi did not respond. He then looked at Lu Hien with a flat look. Bing jiazhi wanted to leave there, as his body was already feeling cold and the splashes of rain made the clothes he was wearing slowly become wet.
However, Lu Hien then said without the slightest emotion, “If you are interested only in visiting, then I will welcome you there.”
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Jiangsu city governor's house is very large and has several magnificent buildings. White plum trees like public trees decorate some of his home pages. This season, it is the season of the flowers blooming, however, these few days rain flushes the city every night, making the buds of flowers that will flower rotten and eventually fall.
His wife was very happy and every day sat down to enjoy fresh fruits while thinking about how it would be when she gave birth in the company of the flowers, and imagine if he was sitting on a wooden chair under a flower tree while looking at and nursing his child.
However, now it's possible that this will never happen. Several times a day, he bleeds and complains that his stomach hurts. But when his servant wanted to take him away, he refused on good grounds.
The governor's wife was not okay, but she preferred to stay at home rather than hear if something bad happened to her womb.
Chao Ming, who had heard it, left it alone, but he ordered the servants to keep an eye on his wife.
Meng Lin was sitting on top of the window looking at the miserable sounding rain stubs. He looked at the flower buds that were falling one by one.
He began to think that this year was painful, that even the flowers would not bloom for him.
He again wanted to leave, but suddenly he felt his hand held gently by someone. But when he turned his head, there was no one there, and he was alone with the rain and the wind.
He left without thinking about it, went to bed and finally closed his eyes.
The candles that were on the table beside his bed, swayed and finally died in the wind.
