A night without words.
The next morning, as the fledglings chirped early, it was autumn outside and spring inside. The climate was pleasant, the scenery beautiful.
Li Xian rose at the hour of the dragon, opened the window, and saw the scenery of the inner courtyard, feeling soothed. A red flower hung into the room, its vibrant color glistening with dew.
Although the room was not large, behind the screen was a hot spring pool. It was connected to underground water, flowing warm and suitable year-round.
Li Xian jumped into the pool, soaking in the clear water.
The fatigue of the previous night dispersed completely.
The water was smooth and light like silk, seemingly weightless. Li Xian submerged in the pool, playing freely in every direction. It felt as if he were swimming in the heavens, floating in the air, indescribably refreshing.
