Phoenix residence

She tilted her head slightly, questioningly. 'Phoenix Residence' she thought to herself. 'Why did he invite her to this place? What did he want to show her? What does this place have to do with her?' questions kept popping up in one another's inwardly. But she didn't know if she could ask this Mister. A smirk appeared on her lips. It was clear if she asked, she would only get the puzzles answer.

As a result, she only lowered her head once, smiling a little.

"Come" said Xuan Lung impatiently to finish to see the inside of the building.

Xuan Lung walked up the steps which were only 5 steps. Qing Yang followed right behind him. When their get to the gate. The Gate opened by itself. she expressed astonishment. She did not see that this Mister put his hand on the doorknob to push it, nor did she see anyone from inside opening the door. But why did the door open by itself.

Seeing the confusion on her face, Xuan Lung said "This door recognizes the host"

'Again, another mystery, ugh...' she was annoyed inwardly. But she couldn't possibly show her annoyance in front of this mister. For that she just gave him a meaningless smile.

"Come," the master said.

Only then did she focus on the interior of this residence. Her eyes stared in such awe that she didn't notice her footsteps, as she stepped in through the doorsteps. So that made her almost fall if only the mister didn't catch one of her hands. And the other hand is on her waist to pull her body upright straight.

Her heart was beating fast. She didn't realize she was closing the air inlet to fill the valves of her lungs which if only they could be seen as lifeless. Spontaneously she glanced at the mister's hand that was holding her hand and she also felt another touch on her waist. Spontaneously she pulled her hand and took two steps forward to escape the mister's grip.

When she was released from the Mister's grip, she realized that she had acted impolitely. She turned around and bowed her body to the proper position and said, "Sorry for my impoliteness and thank you for helping me, so I did not fall earlier" her face was frantic, her palms shaking.

"Hahaa… it was just a spontaneous gesture, Miss, on the other hand, I should be the one apologizing for touching your hands and waist without your consent" a smile emanated from his wide lips. The attitude he remembered the phoenix had. Indeed, she is.

He looked at the figure standing in front of him in a daze. The one he had longed for. The one he used to tease often. Spend time together in this residence. Laughter burst through the room, bringing life into this residence where there weren't too many people. Because the owner of this residence prefers silence.

"Ehmm… ehmm…" Qing Yang cleared her throat, seeing this Mister looking lost in thought.

Realized from his dazed. Xuan Lung smiled stiffly. "Ah ... sorry" he said as he lowered his head slightly.

"Come" he said, shifting his rigidity.

Qing Yang turned around, her eyes darting around the room. Admire the unique, classic, elegant, and graceful decoration. In the middle of the front wall facing the door, an engraved image of a Phoenix, from head to tip of the longest feather looks graceful and elegant. Posture spread wings and elongated tail makes the viewer in awe, synonymous with the graceful charismatic woman. The sharp twinkle in her eyes but soft looks alive, looking toward the gate. It doesn't know who's watching who's coming, but the gentleness that radiates from her eyes seems to be inviting people to enter, seeking peace of mind.

The look in her eyes seemed to attract and recognize her. There was an impression of deja vu from her, that this place was very familiar to her. She's been here before. this feeling is deep in her deepest heart but biased. The feeling that she returned to a home filled with warmth.

Along the surrounding walls there are also carved pictures of the same figures but different styles and shapes, as if telling a story from the story of the phoenix.

She didn't realize how long the Mister had turned and looked at her, Listening. The wide smile on his face was full of meaning and he knew that Qing Yang's heart was raging, it was clear in the expression on her face which changed with every movement of emotion that came out of her.

Noticing a glance in someone's eyes. She gains in her reverie. Gazing into the Mister's eyes was awkward.

"Come" he said. The master didn't want her to feel awkward any longer.

They walked through the room. From one room to another. Each room has its own charm. Tells every decoration is a color of life. Tranquillity, tenderness, and elegance.

She didn't think the more she searched each room. The feelings she had felt from the vestibule just kept on rolling and filled her with joy. But unfortunately, maybe this is the first time and the last time she comes to the place, Sad.

Of all the rooms, there was one room that made her stand there longer, her privacy room. Looking around, that here she was spending more time without any interference from outside or anyone. Tears of joy flowed down her cheeks. She tried to understand every feeling that arose, between relief, emotion, and pleasure. Then came a conclusion inside her 'I'm Home'.

And finally, they walked to the back garden. This time her eyes opened wide, amazed, and excited. The garden is more beautiful to compared with the spring pavilion garden, there are many plants, the trees are tall but not too tall. Enough to make the small birds perch on tree branches.

Her eyes were fixed on one place. In the middle of the garden there is a circular shower. Surprisingly the shower came out from above, 7 meters high. There's nothing up there like an ordinary fountain in the yellow kingdom. Emerging from the bottom of the artificial rock, water sticks out from the middle of the hole that was deliberately made so that water can get out of it. Of course, the source of the water came from the pool around where the shower was standing in the middle of the pool. Whereas here the water just appears, it is not visible where the source of the water comes from. It just pops up and flows down, reminiscing the circle stone. Surprisingly, the water remained at the same height, neither increasing nor decreasing. Each flowing water has water droplets forming the shape of a phoenix that flies around the circular shower. As if flying freely under the blue sky, Magic.

"In the middle of the shower, you are often there, sitting there reflecting the love that exists from within you. And radiate it to the environment." Xuan Lung's voice was heard, interrupting her reverie.

The Mister's words summed up the same conclusion that had appeared in her just now. Her heart was filled with euphoria. Her face is bright, smiling.

Xuan Lung's face was suddenly serious and tense. Disappointed. He saw Qing Yang who was looking at the flower in her hand. Reluctantly he walked away, away from her.