She realized that Nangong Xiaoxiao, who had been sent out, was like water being thrown out. At the moment, she was enjoying herself in Wuyi's residence. Nan Liyue glanced coldly at Luo Qianhua, who was so crazy that she was weak, crazy, and drowsy for several times. My heart started to feel restless for no reason.
I began to regret: I couldn’t wait to abduct this hedgehog spirit that looked like Luo Qian without finding out more about it. Is this impulsive and reckless behavior a reflection of my cold and ruthless nature
He began to regret: he watched her snatch away Zui Qianmi and drink it. He could obviously force the liquid out of her immediately and make her forget the taste, but why did he allow her to get drunk and indulge in the feelings that he had been drunk for a thousand years
He began to regret: letting her fall drunk in his arms, either crazy or crazy, drunk or asleep. Now it seems that this muddy and messy look has no trace of the elegance and nobleness of Luo Qian. What is he going to do
In this way, Nan Liyue suddenly pushed Luo Qianhua away, then stood up suddenly and walked to the back garden of Lenghua Palace, not wanting to take another look. If she looked too much, she would only forget Luo Qian's soul.
"Take her back to Soul Locking Cave."
In a daze, Luo Qianhua only heard this sullen command, and then struggled in pain for an unknown amount of time. When she woke up, as expected, she was trapped in the Soul Locking Cave. This time, even There was neither steamed buns nor clear soup. The enchanting tangled vines on the cave wall were covered with silky moss that was slightly glowing with a green night light. The dim yellow fireflies were flying, making Qianhua's face look pale, and tiredness spread into despair and hopeless resentment...
"Do you want to trap me to death?" On the first day, Qianhua cursed Nan Liyue all night long.
"Can you really trap me to death?" The next day, Qianhua began to look for hope in the tangle of vines.
"It's not that simple to trap me to death, right?" On the third day, Qianhua turned into a table full of tasteless delicacies, and after filling her stomach, she tore all the vines on the walls of the cave.
On the fourth day, Qianhua no longer wanted to talk about the empty space. She used the torn vines with meager spiritual skills and exquisite manual work to make a wicker chair, a swing, a bed, and a table. chair…
After the furniture was completed, it was already the seventh day. The craftsmanship was not up to par, so that the spiritual power was used too much. Qianhua swayed on the swing twice before feeling dizzy and unable to bear it. On the eighth day When I was young, I reluctantly weaved a curtain with fireflies and made a screen with Qiong flowers...
This continued until the ninth day. On the first day, Luo Qianhua cried and scolded Nanliyue. The tears she shed were actually moistened in the soil and blossomed into flourishing flowers. Although the flowers were small, they were delicate and lovely. Colorful.
So after nine days and nights of painstaking renovation by Luo Qianhua, the originally gloomy and terrifying Suoling Cave was transformed into a gorgeous and warm women's boudoir. It could not be called magnificent, but it was definitely sparkling.
When Nangong Xiaoxiao came to visit Qianhua, she thought she had come to the wrong place: "Oh, I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door... Sister Hua, why did you sneak out again? Come back to Suoling Cave with me!"
"This is the Suoling Cave!" Qianhua has always been worried about the disadvantage of the barrier at the entrance of the Suoling Cave, which can only be entered but not exited. Now she finally led Nangong Xiaoxiao in curiously to see what she would read later. If you can't cast the curse out of the house, Qianhua must learn it carefully.
"Here?!" Nangong Xiaoxiao was startled, and then realized that he had been accidentally fooled by the beautiful scenery inside, and was trapped and locked without knowing it. Now he wanted to get out, so he had to summon Kuangze. (To be continued)