She looked at the light blue dress on her body and was dazed.
Strange! She was obviously wearing a purple dress when she went to bed. When did she wear such a light blue set?
Who replaced her? Could it be?
Yes - he has come?!
Thinking of his clothes changing skills, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but jump up!
"Master!" she couldn't help but shout!
I quickly walked around the yard, looking for traces of his visit.
But, no! She searched every corner of the courtyard, but never saw his whereabouts.
Who would change her clothes quietly?
Only him! Only him!
How dare others?!
Even the Emperor of Heaven would not have sent anyone to make such a boring joke with her!
But where is he? Why did he hide and not see her again?
Luo Qingyu rushed out of the courtyard like a whirlwind and searched through the places she could reach.
Mountains, forests, sky...
However, she was disappointed! There was no trace of him anywhere, and she could not even sense the slightest breath of him-
She sat down slowly under a tree, staring blankly at the large swamp-like fog in front of her intent.
Has he not been here? The more he thinks about this, the greater the possibility.
If he had arrived, how could he leave so hastily?
He thought about him to the core, and he must have thought about him to the core. Since he came, how could he leave easily?!
Luo Qingyu was just blinded by the excited blood. At this moment, he sat there and his mind gradually calmed down.
Finally I began to figure out the key points.
Since he didn't come, who changed her clothes for her?
Could it be that she was sleepwalking?
Although she was thrown into such a place, her yard was full of daily necessities.
There are also several sets of dresses, but I don’t know who left them.
She had already changed all those dresses, but she had never seen the one she wore now!
Even if you sleepwalking, you can't change into a dress!
Then what's going on?
She couldn't figure it out, looking at the gray swamp in front, and then looking at the surrounding scenery, her heart suddenly moved!
At this moment, Baiyun was floating around her. When she sat down, she was approaching her shoulders—
No! She stood up suddenly!
The white clouds around her thighs were stirred and then floating around her thighs...
There are no hourglass here, but the white clouds here float according to the hour, just dawn, and reach their waists at noon, and then they lose their heads at night.
It was about ten o'clock in the morning when she just ran out to look for it. Baiyun had already reached her knees. In other words, she had just turned around for a whole lot of time and took about an hour!
But it usually takes her a morning to go around like this!
When did her speed be so fast?!
Luo Qingyu looked at himself again, and there was a faint white light lingering, and her eyes condensed! This is the divine light that only gods can have!
There was a flash of lightning in her mind: "Has she become an immortal?! The pain last night was the legendary transformation?!"
Her heart was beating and she looked at her hair again.