Chapter 195: Sense of Crisis

Listening to Xiao Zhongli, there are often disputes in the five countries outside, and there may be wars at any time, although no one has been destroyed so far, but small wars often break out. If you are not careful, the common people will become cannon fodder.

What's more, she is still a lowly Luoxia clansman, I heard that she is still a fugitive wanted by the prince of the Northern Water Kingdom, once she is caught, it is said that according to the rules of the Five Kingdoms, she will be divided into five horses-

So for the sake of her own life, no matter what, she has to stay here and hold on to the thighs of this Fenghui Palace Master!

However, I heard that Feng Huiliu hates the Luoxia people very much, so how did he become his fiancée?

Xiao Qingti's thinking was rather chaotic a few days ago, so she didn't think about it at all, but now that she feels clearer, these questions began to come to her mind, making her confused.

The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sleep, and in the end, she was angry!

Damn, what kind of trouble are you going to make?

Can't you sleep without that wind by your side?

Well, I must have been playing too crazy today, so I couldn't sleep with excitement.

Then she just went out for a stroll, went to the garden, and breathed some fresh air, where there was plenty of aura, and it would be a good idea to meditate there again.

She got up and went out in her clothes.

In the past few days, after she no longer relied so much on Feng Hui Liu's mental power, she often wandered around the Nine Heavens Palace, Feng Hui Liu didn't say anything, and other people's spontaneous combustion would not stop her.

In the past two days, she has already seen the layout of Jiuxiao Palace.

She had a strong sense of direction, and soon walked to the garden.

The flowers and trees are sparse, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees wafting in the air, Xiao Qingti walks around in it at will, looking at the flower for a while, and looking at the pearl grass for a while, but also enjoying himself.

She is also familiar with this garden, and she is not afraid of getting lost.

After walking around like this for a while, she gradually came to a flower pavilion in the depths of the garden.

This flower pavilion is from the famous handwriting at a glance, the shape is chic and simple, a moon-like window behind the flower pavilion, looking through the window, the opposite side is a powder wall, I don't know who painted a realistic landscape on the wall.

Xiao Qingti sat in the flower pavilion for a while, and her eyes were suddenly attracted by the landscape on the pink wall.

The moonlight was like water, refracting on the powder wall through the moon-like window, shining between the mountains and rivers, glowing faintly.

Although Xiao Qingti has no memory of the past, she used to be a thief, and she is also very good at studying calligraphy and painting, a pair of eyes are very sharp, and she commented very professionally after looking at it for a while: "This painting is realistic, look at the cedar stone painted above, the waterfall and the sea of clouds are like taking pictures, but there is always a lack of a little freehand charm of splashing ink landscapes, as a work of art, it is not a superior work." However, the real good works are not so casually painted on the wall, right? “

She didn't realize that she had a few modern words, and although she had a few words of criticism in her mouth, her eyes couldn't move away from the painting for some reason, and she always felt that this painting seemed a little strange.

The painting is a picture of a snow-capped mountain, I don't know why there is only half a peak, the whole peak is covered with ice and snow, there is a sparse cedar forest on the mountainside, and there are a few stone houses faintly in the cedar forest, and the appearance of the stone houses looks very rough, and it looks rough and bulky.

Only in front of the house in the middle of the cedar forest are dotted with a few flowers and trees that resemble red plum blossoms, which are bright red like fire, adding a bit of brightness to the whole picture that looks a little lonely and cold.