“…”

"Go to sleep."

After saying that, his hot lips kissed my neck and stopped talking.

His breathing sound was even and long in his ears. In such a quiet environment, the swaying candlelight was the most rousing to sleep. But I couldn't sleep at all. I opened my eyes wide and looked at this exquisite room, listening to the gentle jingle sounds of copper bells hanging on the towers on each floor above my head.

In the eyes of the old man, the copper bell hanging under the beam of the roof is a gathering of yin, but many pagodas are hanging like this. I don’t know what it means, is it to gather the ghosts and then destroy them?

The same way Hongyan Tower did it back then.

I kept listening, and the more I heard, the harder I couldn't fall asleep. I simply stopped sleeping and gently moved Pei Yuanxiu's hands away from my waist. I sat up and looked back and forth. The long journeys these days made him very tired. There was a light blue color under the circles of his eyes, and he slept very heavily. I didn't wake him up, so I got up and walked out.

My sister returned to the tower, and oil lamps were lit everywhere.

There are many lights, but not strong. The clearly extinguished lights shine on the surrounding screens and the translucent paintings on them, making me unable to tell which side is the painting and which side is real. I can only walk forward slowly, turn over a tall screen, and see a staircase next to the wall in front.

It is the staircase leading to the second floor tower.

Speaking of which, I haven't gone up to see what else is on this tower except for the first floor.

So, I held the wooden railing and walked up slowly, and it was quiet and there was no one on it, but there were still many candles lit, illuminating the spacious second-story tower.
Chapter completed!