But after a while, the coldness disappeared, replaced by endless warmth.
I felt like I fell into a warm embrace, full of security.
Yin Huan frowned slightly, feeling her head dizzy and her nose filled with a familiar smell.
This smells so good! It smells like Baiyunshu.
She needs a little help to recognize it.
Different from the previous cold and mellow, this time it brought a hint of sweetness, making her want to get closer, wanting to find out where this sweetness came from...
Yet she still had a shred of sanity left.
Strange, why does it smell like Baiyunshu? I am dreaming... right?
The whole peak is her, so naturally her scent is everywhere. It's normal to have it, but why is it so strong?
There was no time to think too much, Yin Huan felt the heat gradually increasing.
Her whole body was warmed up, and the lingering heat eroded her, driving away the coldness in her.
"Disciple..."
She seemed to hear Bai Yunshu's voice, and it rang in her ears.
The voice was filled with nostalgia and temptation, even mixed with laughter and joy, which had nothing to do with her usual voice.
Yin Huan murmured softly.
"Um?"
Would Bai Yunshu call people like that? It doesn't sound like he's calling his apprentice, but rather like he's calling his lover. Fusheng, are you up to something?
She blamed all the abnormalities on Fusheng.
As she was daydreaming, she felt a pair of hands on her back, holding her tightly, unable to move.
?! This must be an illusion, right? There were only me and Bai Yunshu on the whole peak, so how could anyone come to hug me? I must have had a brain attack during the competition yesterday, or I was too tired and had an illusion.
But why was that fragrance becoming stronger and stronger? It enveloped her tightly, as if to drown her in it forever.
Yin Huan couldn't open her eyelids at all, and she felt warm and comfortable in the field.
There was no other way, so she gently rubbed the softness in front of her.
It's so strange...but I'm so addicted to this feeling that I'm almost no longer myself.
"It must be a dream, it's okay..."
She murmured the last sentence and fell asleep with a satisfied smile on her face.
Although Yin Huan really wanted to open his eyes and take a look, his consciousness was tangled for less than two seconds, and his mind was no longer clear, with Bai Yunshu filling his mind.
I'm so tired, and my mind is full of that hypocritical woman.
She wanted to sleep, to sleep soundly, instead of thinking about her.
With this resolute attitude, she finally drove Bai Yunshu out of her dream.
On the second morning, Yin Huan was awakened by the ringing of the sect bell.
“Boom boom boom—”
The beautiful dream was shattered by the sound of the bell, and Yin Huan suddenly sat up with his eyes wide open.
"It's over, it's too late, Yan Weiwan, why didn't you wake me up..."
She got out of bed in a daze, and when she put on her shoes she looked up at the surroundings, and then she remembered that she was no longer in the bedroom, but in Mu Shengfeng.
Yin Huan stopped what he was doing with a confused look on his face and smiled for no apparent reason.
Naturally, no one answered her question just now.
Since there was no noise in her ears and no one was urging her, she slept very soundly. It should be time for class to start at this point.
I don’t know why, but Yin Huan always felt like something was wrong, so he slowly lowered his head.
When did her clothes start to become baggy? The ties of the cross-collar pajamas she wore last night had somehow come undone, and her top was half open, revealing the pink undershirt underneath.
Her old face turned red and she quickly reached out to tie the laces again.
What did you dream about last night? What's wrong with this dress? Not only is it wrinkled, but it also looks like it's about to be stripped off.
Yin Huan patted his head and told himself not to worry about these things for now.
After putting on her shoes, she looked at the neatly stacked clothes next to the screen on the bed.
This dress was given to her by Bai Yunshu yesterday, who said it was Mu Shengfeng's disciple uniform, and told her to choose the one she liked and wear it.
She took it and looked at it. There were many colors and they all looked familiar.
This is no different from the clothes I wore before, except for the size, everything else is the same.
It's just a smaller version, and it's a one-to-one restoration, with the patterns and other details being exactly the same.
Yin Huan: “…”
She clutched the clothes tightly, feeling mixed emotions, not knowing what to think.
She didn't understand what Yunshu wanted. Was it because she couldn't find other disciple uniforms, so she got so many sets based on her own clothes?
Yin Huan couldn't figure out the reason, so she just picked up a red suit and put it on, then tied her hair up.
It's not good that I'm late to become her number one disciple again. I have to go and greet Bai Yunshu quickly.
She put on her shoes and washed up as quickly as possible. While she was busy in the house, she noticed that there was still a faint sweet smell in the air.
Yin Huan's eyelids twitched and he felt inexplicably hot.
She sobered up a lot when she splashed cold water on her face, and warned herself not to think about messy things.
It seemed to be very hot last night. She wanted to move in the second half of the night, but she couldn't move at all.
Maybe I was really too tired, and coupled with the injuries, my body didn't want to move.
After she tidied herself, she went to Baiyun Study.
When walking to the next room, Yin Huan hesitated for a moment.
The door of Bai Yunshu's room was half-open. Yin Huan knocked on the door and called out, "Master, are you awake?"
No one answered her.
Yin Huan asked again without giving up.
Still no one answered her.
She couldn't help but wonder if Bai Yunshu had gone to a morning meeting.
“Squeak—”
When she was thinking about going back to wait, the door was blown open by the wind.
Yin Huan looked at the wide-open door. She was really curious, so she prepared herself mentally and took a step forward.
Even if there is someone inside, just say the door is open and come in to wake her up.
She even had an excuse ready.
As soon as Yin Huan stepped into the room, she smelled alcohol in the room.
She wondered, did Bai Yunshu drink last night? It smelled like he drank a lot.
She looked around the room and didn't notice anything unusual.
Then she walked into the inner room.
Just behind the screen, Yin Huan's breathing became heavier, his eyes reluctant to move away.
Perhaps because he had drunk too much alcohol, Bai Yunshu was still asleep and did not notice her coming in.
Her thin quilt fell to the ground and piled up, while Bai Yunshu was lying on his side on the bed by the window.
Her loose hair covered her fair face, and her clothes were more open than this morning, revealing her soft and snow-white neck. She could clearly see the white bellyband underneath, which seemed to have auspicious cloud patterns on it. Her figure was impeccable, but she was probably shy because she wanted to talk about something.
The warm sunlight outside the window shone on her, giving her a soft glow, making her exposed skin look even more fragile. Under the hem of her skirt were a pair of white feet, slender ankles, and rosy toes, which were slightly curled up...