She smiled bitterly, stood up, and suddenly a small piece of paper flew out of her sleeve, folded into the shape of a paper crane, and fell lightly to the ground.

Her heart moved, as if unintentionally, she picked up the paper crane, put it back in her sleeve, and turned around and walked back into the house.

Sit under the lamp, take out the paper crane, play with it at will, take it apart and fold it, fold it up and take it apart......

In the midst of this dismantling and folding, Luo Qingyu had already seen the inside clearly.

The inside of the paper crane is a painting.

A large garden is depicted in the painting. Countless flowers are painted in a mess and bloom in the wind......

The lines of these drawings are very rough, like children scribbling randomly, but Luo Qingyu recognizes this kind of picture.

This is an invisible topographic map of her and her colleagues in modern times!

Even if you lose it, it doesn't matter, it won't attract the attention of others, but I didn't expect to pick it up here today......

After she crossed over this kind of picture, she only told one person when she was bored, and she didn't expect that person to remember it in her heart-

She was naturally an expert at looking at pictures, and she could tell at a glance that this was the topographic map of this magic palace, and every path and every palace was in it......

Luo Qingyu's heart was pounding, and with this picture, she had more chances of escaping.

She has an amazing memory, and after only a few glances, she memorized the entire layout of the drawing, and was about to destroy the picture casually, but found that the figure on it was gradually disappearing, and it took less than a cup of tea to disappear completely, becoming an ordinary blank paper.

It seems that the person who drew the drawing was as meticulous as ever, trying not to leave any flaws.

Luo Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, folded the piece of paper a few more times, folded it into the shape of a paper airplane, and threw it around the room.

Outside the window, a trumpet flower silently slid down the windowsill and returned to its former appearance.

The flowers in the courtyard swayed gently, as if they were whispering something.

Luo Qingyu glanced at the windowsill and breathed a sigh of relief.

Her courtyard looks unguarded, in fact, most of the flowers and trees in this garden are fine, they are all Feng Xiaoxun's eyes and ears, and Luo Qingyu's every move falls in their eyes.

If she doesn't make any changes, she can't escape the eyes and ears of these flowers and plants......

The sound of the piano is still swaying in the night, like crying and complaining, and like Jin Ge Iron Horse killing, Luo Qingyu fell asleep with clothes, and gradually fell asleep in this piano sound......

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In his sleep, Luo Qingyu felt that he was imprisoned in a stone room, and he had become the scarlet again.

Although there are clean bedding in the room, it can't hide the coldness and decay.

She sat on the bed with her hands on her knees, dazed. Outside, there was a conversation between the two banshees.

"I heard that our Demon Lord has finally agreed to the Demon Clan's request for marriage."

"Yes, the princess of the demon clan has been admiring our demon lord for a long time, and she has always wanted to marry her."

"I heard that Lord Demon has already started to decorate the new house, and the new house is beautiful......"

"Well, I'd love to take a look......"

Luo Qingyu raised her head suddenly, and when she didn't even understand what she wanted to do, her palm had already grabbed the collar of a banshee: "What did you say?!" My stepfather is getting married?! Her voice was so hoarse that even she was startled.

I feel that I have become two at the moment, one is watching the play calmly, and the other is shocked and dazed.