The prince's personal bodyguard

Chapter 163 Familiar yet strange feeling

The group walked slowly along the winding mountain road. After about half a day, the scene in front of them gradually became clear. After a while, a clear stream appeared in front of them. The stream flowed quietly, like a green silk ribbon. The bottom of the water was covered with smooth and round pebbles. They sparkled brightly under the sunlight, as if countless dazzling gems were scattered in it.

The breeze blew over, and ripples appeared on the water surface, sparkling like a flowing painting. The green grass by the stream swayed in the wind, as if waving to people. The air was filled with the fragrance of fresh water vapor and soil, making people feel relaxed and happy. The sound of gurgling water came to my ears, and the sound was as pleasant as the sound of nature, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this quiet atmosphere.

Standing by the stream, the sunshine shines on your body, warm and comfortable, making you forget all worries and fatigue.

As the scenery gradually deepened, everyone found that this place was completely different from the foot of the mountain. It was as if a barrier separated the outside world, and the scenery at the foot of the mountain was like a disguise, the purpose of which was to prevent outsiders from breaking in. However, as people walked further and further away, the beautiful scenery unfolded before their eyes like a painting.

Bai Xinyin, who was walking at the end of the team, suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, but she couldn't recall the specific details. She couldn't help but fall into deep thought again. Mu Yunxiao, who was in front of her just now, suddenly stopped and walked over to ask with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing Bai Xinyin shaking her head blankly, Mu Yunxiao opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He reached out and held Bai Xinyin's little hand and walked with her.

The clear, transparent stream was so pure that it made people feel relaxed and happy. Some soldiers were delighted to see such clear water and jumped into the stream, scooping up the cool water with their hands to wash their cheeks.

Zhao Qing is a lively and lovely girl. She walked into the water, scooped up the clear lake water with both hands, and shook it hard. The crystal clear water droplets flew towards Bai Xinyin like shooting stars.

Bai Xinyin, who was one step behind, suddenly felt that the water droplets seemed to have turned into small and exquisite mirrors, rushing towards her. She instinctively raised her hands to try to block them.

However, these small water droplets were like a group of naughty children. They suddenly gathered together, fell from mid-air, and splashed colorful water.

When the splashes dissipated, Bai Xinyin couldn't help but look down, but was surprised to find that a stunningly beautiful girl in purple clothes had appeared in the water.

"Ah! This... isn't this me?" She couldn't help but whisper. But she was clearly wearing green clothes today?

The scene before her was so wonderful that she couldn't help but wonder if she was in a dream.

Suddenly the scene moved, the girl was running towards here from a distance, and seemed to be playing with the people behind her. A young man in white seemed to flash past from behind, why did he look so familiar?

Mu Yuanxiao? Why does he look like Mu Yunxiao? But why is he dressed differently from Mu Yunxiao now? When Bai Xinyin was about to take a closer look, the water suddenly splashed again and the figure disappeared.

Bai Xinyin couldn't help but shudder, her heart filled with doubts: that woman was clearly herself, could she be her past life?

Just as I was wondering, someone in front of me shouted: "Look, there are so many peonies here! They are so beautiful!"

Following the sound, I saw peonies in full bloom. Walking into the peony garden, I felt like I was in a sea of ​​flowers. There were all kinds of rare peony species gathered here, and they were beautiful and charming in the sun.

The colorful peony flowers, red like fire, white like snow, pink like clouds, each exudes a charming fragrance. Some peony petals are layered, like a gorgeous skirt; some have huge petals, delicate and beautiful; and some are small and exquisite, with a unique exquisite beauty.

The girls accompanying them immediately cheered and said, "It's so beautiful!" Even the man couldn't help but admire it. This gorgeous painting made people intoxicated and reluctant to leave.

Everyone walked and admired the flowers, and when they reached a place in the center of the garden, they saw a purple peony in full bloom, which attracted everyone's attention - it was truly a beauty out of this world!

Hey, Bai Xinyin found that the shape of this peony was so similar to the peony on her left shoulder. Just as she was about to carefully identify the peony, she suddenly felt dizzy and passed out.

She had the same dream that she had had many times before, but this time it seemed particularly real. She felt everything as if she were there in person.

In her dream, she first saw herself sitting on a huge golden roc, soaring in the sky. The golden roc spread its wings and took her freely through the clouds and flew far away. Then, they came to a colorful peony garden, where a variety of brightly colored and large peonies were in full bloom, which was beautiful. Here, the golden roc transformed into a young man in white clothes. Although his face was a little blurry, it gave people a sense of déjà vu. The two stared at each other, and their eyes revealed deep love and attachment. They walked hand in hand among the flowers, enjoying this beautiful and peaceful time.

However, just as the two were about to get married, the sky suddenly changed, and a nine-headed phoenix appeared in the sky. The phoenix had a hideous face, laughed grimly, and flapped its huge wings towards them. Its power was so strong that it easily separated the two.

Then the young man in white transformed into a giant bird, Golden Peng, and fought with the Nine Phoenixes. A fierce battle began. Bai Xinyin wanted to stop it, but she couldn't.

As the two gods fought fiercely, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, strong winds arose, and heavy rain poured down. The originally blooming flowers withered under the ravages of wind and rain, and the petals fell everywhere, as if the whole world was immersed in a sad beauty. The flower fairies who guarded the flowers also suffered great trauma. Many flower fairies were seriously injured, and some even lost their lives.

With the departure of the flower fairy, flowers in every corner of the world began to wither and die. The once colorful sea of ​​flowers became dull and lost its former vitality. The earth seemed to have lost its colorful decoration, and the desolate scene made people feel sad. People were surprised to find that without the protection of the flower fairy, the balance of nature was broken, and all things seemed to be gradually declining.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" someone shouted at her in her dream.

With a scream, she woke up from the nightmare, her forehead covered with sweat, and fear and anxiety still remained in her heart.

Who is that young man in white? Why did a nine-headed phoenix separate them?

When she looked up, she found herself lying in a house.

Bai Xinyin raised her head and looked around. The walls of the room were covered with gorgeous silk, embroidered with exquisite flower patterns. The morning sun shone into the room through the window, emitting a soft glow. The floor was covered with a soft carpet, and it felt like stepping on clouds.

A huge carved bed occupied the center of the room, with low hanging curtains woven with pearls and silver threads, emitting a faint glow. The bed covers were made of the finest silk, as smooth as silk to the touch.

The room is also decorated with various precious flowers, which emit charming fragrance. There is an elegant dressing table by the window, which is filled with exquisite jewelry and cosmetics. In the wardrobe next to it, there are gorgeous robes hanging, each of which shines with a unique luster.

In the corner of the room, there is a comfortable rosewood couch and a small table with a book and a cup of fragrant flower tea on it. It can be seen that the owner of the room is very good at enjoying the quiet time.

The whole room is filled with an atmosphere of luxury and comfort, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland.

I have never been to this room before, but I feel familiar with it. There is no one else in the room, only Zixuan is sleeping on the bed.

Where is this? How long have I been sleeping? Why am I lying here?

A series of questions came to my mind.