Xiao Qingti's heart moved, she had been out of the palace for three days, and she hadn't taken a bath in the past three days, and it was all the wind that used the cleaning technique on her. Although this cleansing technique was cleaner than her own bath, Xiao Qingti always felt that something was missing, and she liked the feeling of water rippling around her.

Seeing this lake at this moment, her heart itched a little. I looked around first, but there was only the shadow of the trees and the shadow of the moon, and I couldn't see anyone at all.

At this time, no one should come, right?

Then she will take a soak here to pass the time.

Because she was in the wild, she didn't dare to be too bold, so she only took off her outer clothes and went into the water in the tight little underwear that she asked Yi Xixue to make for her.

It was the weather of Liqiu, and she didn't feel anything on the ground, but the lake was already cold, and she shivered after she entered, and she was busy with luck for a week, and her body finally warmed up a lot.

She breathed a sigh of relief and swam round the water, the waves whispering around her, the silver glow rippling in the moonlight, and the crickets and other insects whispering in the weeds by the lake. Occasionally, night birds flew by in the distance, and a dark shadow swept over the surface of the lake—

Xiao Qingti has always had good water properties, and at the moment she is lying on her back on the surface of the lake, her body half floating and half sinking in the lake. Looking up at the half-full moon in the sky, it also seemed a little pleasant.

She half-closed her eyes, and two lines of poetry came to her mind: people are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

These two poems are so appropriate for the situation that she feels right now.

Although most of the wine she had just drunk was melted away by the wind, there was still some left, and at this moment she soaked in the lake water, and the mountain breeze blew, her wine came up a little again, and her mind was a little muddy, so she put aside the mess in her mind, half floating and half sinking there, she was a little sleepy......

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Feng Huiliu sat in the tent in the sky, listening to their discussions, and for some reason he was a little uneasy.

After listening quietly for a while, he was a little uneasy, so he asked them to continue the discussion, but he walked out.

When I returned to my tent, I saw that the barrier I had set up before I went out was still there, and there was no sign of being destroyed, so I finally felt relieved. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, laughing at his suspicion.

No one came to sneak attack, so she should have slept well inside-

He turned around to go back, his eyes finally glanced into the tent, and his heart suddenly moved, he remembered that when he came out, in order to make it easier for her to sleep, the night pearl in the tent was dimmed, if no one deliberately provoked, the night pearl would not be bright again.

And now, his tent was clearly much brighter than it had been when he had come out of the tent. Did she wake up?

After thinking about it, he turned and entered the tent, where the light of the night pearl was soft and bright, and the half of the tent in which he rested was no different from when he left. He paused slightly, then walked around the screen to look at her.

When he saw everything in the tent, he froze.

The bedding on the bed was a little messy, and Xiao Qingti, who was supposed to be sleeping here, was gone.

His hands and feet were suddenly cold, and he swept to the bed, reaching out and touching the futon, the quilt was slightly cold, obviously she had been out for some time.

Where will she go?

In the past year, Xiao Qingti's enthusiasm for practicing kung fu has been very high, and her mental power has become higher and higher, and she seems to be afraid of the delay of the first few times she ran to the bathroom.