Bai Yuexi always felt that the old book in her hand seemed to have magic power, which made her more bewitched.

Even though she knows that this book is unusual, she still holds it every day. She often rubs the page and turns it over. However, except for the first few pages, there is no writing on the back pages.

It's like a long time ago, many handwriting are blurred.

Bai Yuexi tried all kinds of methods, thinking whether she could make the back pages show handwriting, but she tried, but it didn't work.

Books seem to have magic.

This book seems to be a story. In the first few pages, it describes a man with a clear wind like bamboo and a picturesque poem.

Although she had never seen the man's face, the description on the page was so clear and strange. It seemed that her mind would automatically outline the man's face, so beautiful and picturesque.

It's just that this man seems to be a little sick, coughing from time to time.

She seems to see the man's appearance in front of her eyes, Bai Yuexi's heart will follow the pain, as if to see the man cough.

Bai Yuexi always wants to help this man. She has learned medicine since she was a child. She has confidence in her medical skills. She wants to save this man.

Because of this idea, Bai Yuexi has obsession.

The night was deep

after Bai Yuexi fell asleep at night, she forgot to close the window, and the wind blew into the house, blowing up the old pages of the book.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The whole page of the book is constantly turned by the wind.

When the moonlight was hidden in the clouds, a light flashed on the page, and then a tall white figure appeared in the house.

His long hair is like ink, his white clothes are like snow, his facial features are delicate and picturesque, and he has the flavor of elegance like bamboo.

But people are transparent, and there is no shadow.

He walked slowly to the bed and sat down. Then he looked down at Bai Yuexi sleeping on the bed.

The deep light flashed in the man's Phoenix eyes. The light was swirling, as if it was going to swallow people, and as if it was like a stream. It could moisten people's hearts.

He looked at Bai Yuexi for a long time, then coughed gently.

"Cough..."

There was a very slight sound in the room.

Bai Yuexi is sleeping just right. She seems to hear the subtle sound in her ear and feel some coolness.

She curled up and hugged the quilt tightly, but she still felt cold in the room.

Bai Yuexi opens her eyes vaguely, and then sees the faint white light in front of her eyes. In the white light, there is a picturesque man.

He was looking at her with his glass like eyes, with a complicated light in them.

Bai Yuexi was shocked, her heart missed a few beats, and she felt suffocated.

This man, this man is just like the picturesque man in her mind after reading this ancient book.

It's him!

And he is transparent, skin is very white, like a transparent light.

"You You... "

No matter how lively and talkative Bai Yuexi was, she couldn't speak at this time.

As soon as Bai Yuexi spoke, her heart beat faster.

She felt like she was hallucinating.

After a long time, Bai Yuexi found her voice. She asked in a low voice, "are you Xiao chenmo in the book?"

This man is so beautiful that Bai Yuexi is nervous when she talks.

She was afraid that a loud voice would disturb the man.

Bai Yuexi looks at the man in front of her, looks at his eyes, and seems to want to know what he is thinking.