Chapter 1095: Qi Miaobai
Qi Xuansu would always dream every time he lost consciousness. So dreaming had already become routine for him.
This time was no exception.
He had an exceedingly long and deep dream.
People usually would not notice they were within a dream, no matter how illogical it was, because everything seemed natural.
In that hazy, drifting state between sleep and consciousness, Qi Xuansu faintly heard someone calling out to him.
Qi Xuansu slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that entered his view was the canopy of an eight-post bed. A woman leaned half-seated by the bedside, gently pushing his shoulder while calling out to him.
This was clearly a bedroom, so there were no bookshelves or desks, nor any tables or chairs meant for receiving guests. Instead, there was a dressing table and a carved ebony chest. There was also a small round table with two embroidered stools, and atop the table sat a set of purple-clay teaware.
The woman by the bed had loosely scattered long black hair. She wore casual robes and looked relaxed.
This woman was none other than Zhang Yuelu. But compared to the Zhang Yuelu in his memory, the one before him looked more mature, similar to Sage Cihang and Madam Qi’s age.
“Hurry and get dressed.” Seeing that Qi Xuansu was awake, Zhang Yuelu turned toward the dressing table and began combing her hair.
Qi Xuansu rose from the bed and pushed open the window.
Outside was not the pitch-black Lingshan Mountain, but a beautiful mountainous scenery of the Western Region. The foothills were lush and green, and the mountaintops were blanketed in snow, with white clouds hovering high above.