Seeing that she took the opportunity to say good things for Jun Wuhen, Rou'er interrupted her coldly and said, "I'm not interested in Jun Wuhen's affairs!"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Qiu Shui's lips, he shook his head and did not continue the topic.
After bypassing several long corridors, the majestic palace gate stands in front.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the palace gate, adding a bit of solemnity and solemnity to the palace gate.
In terms of the grandeur of the imperial palace, the Qinglong Kingdom has already surpassed the Qingyin Kingdom by many. Of course, in terms of national power, it is even better.
So, can Jun Wuhen attack the King of Qingyin so easily?
Rou'er cursed and stepped up her pace.
As I walked through the long corridor again, I suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water.
She was startled, then turned her eyes and saw that at the end of the long corridor was a pond.
"There is no road here? Are you lying to me?" Rou'er looked back at Qiu Shui, feeling angry in her heart, and was about to turn around and walk back to take a detour.
"Miss," Qiu Shui suddenly grabbed her arm and said, "Don't leave, you have to look here first!"
Rou'er no longer believed any of her words, threw away her arms, turned around and left.
However, as soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the scene in front of her.
The road was not the one we had walked just now, but a very narrow path paved with rain-flowered stones.
The corridor in front of her suddenly disappeared, and she was in a strange place.
A green meadow covered with flowers! Countless colorful butterflies flying in the sky.
"Where is this?" She was startled and turned around to ask Qiu Shui.
Qiushui had already walked out from behind her and said softly: "Miss, do you think this place is familiar to you?"
"Yes," a smile appeared on Qiu Shui's face: "You once said that you like places with mountains, water and flowers. There is a person who said that he is willing to live here with you for the rest of his life."
Qiu Shui's voice penetrated into her brain bit by bit, and she felt her brain numb.
Watching the soft luster in her eyes, watching her petal-like lips opening and closing, waves penetrated into her brain.