The young man who came to the Red Mansion again finally stopped for a while, then he sorted out his clothes and climbed up the steps. However, two young women standing outside the porch had already shook their way down.
Before the people arrived, the soft-smelling voices had already sounded one after another: "Young master, you haven't been here for a few days! Could it be that you have forgotten my family?"
"Sister is wrong. The young master should have been in the autumn. The third autumn is in the day. What autumn is the young master?"
The gauze could not hide the graceful figure that was looming. The tall young man breathed a little quickly for a moment. Facing the two pairs of soft and soft eyes that stretched over, and the body that was about to lean over, the tall young man finally closed his eyes.
After the bodies of both sides merged and separated, the two women faced a noble young man, but the tall young man closed his eyes and stepped into the building.
When we arrived here, all kinds of extravagant and tempting voices were heard endlessly. The tall young man's face had turned red and his body had some strange reactions.
He didn't dare to open his eyes again, and the tall young man sat down cross-legged.
In the Red Mansion, there is a patio-like pattern, with a high platform in the middle, and a woman in a tulle dancing on it, with a graceful figure and a gauze covering her face. Sometimes when it is swept open, it reveals the brightness.
A white face like jade comes.
The spectators around the platform had different postures, but most of them leaned down just to see the instantaneous appearance.
Surrounded by corridor-like pavilions, each floor of corridors is filled with people. Beneath the bells, they are still looking at the wonderful people on the platform.
The position where the young man sits is the most densely packed place. Even if both parties do not contact and cannot catch sight of him, the young man's heart is still confused because his eyes are closed but his light is heard.
The sounds kept sprinting into the young man's nerves, causing his body to turn red.
When he realized that he was about to lose his composure, the tall young man finally scolded him.
The sound spread like water waves, and everything that was touched began to disappear and change. Times changed, everything in the Red Mansion was weathering and disappearing, and finally the entire building collapsed.
The charming voice disappeared, and the young man finally opened his eyes quickly and stared at the transition of this era without blinking.
After a long time, when the scenes around him were frozen, they were already inside a thatched cottage.
The place where the young man sat was sitting was a cushion under his butt, and opposite him was a fairy-like old man.
The old man looked majestic and did not smile, but looked at the young man with praise.
"Yes, I can find my place by myself. It seems that you haven't wasted this time."
The tall young man seemed to be awakened, shook his head and shook his confusion. After bowing, he said, "I am still far from the master. I don't even dare to open my eyes when I entered the Red Building."
"Haha! The disciple should remember that our psychics should practice well and calm down. Sometimes, it is not a bad thing to experience it yourself..."
The tall young man turned red again: "I know, I don't know if the master is asking me for me, but what are you asking for?"
The old man clenched his fist unnaturally, and then said, "You have been here for a while. Now, I'll let you go home and have a look..."