"You're testing me?" Li Ranwu raised his chin and smiled slightly proudly: "Others don't know, but I know very well, the Liang Palace was planned and built by your master, and this Zhengyang Palace is the eye of the entire palace. ”

"But this formation is not so powerful!" Bai Lu muttered, she did feel that the demonic power was suppressed, but it was not a good way to come in.

"Your master's formation, of course you know better, after all, it's been more than 200 years, and after a long time, the effectiveness has been reduced!" Li Ranwu pondered for a moment and explained.

Anyway, it seems that her cheap master, the Crazy Dust National Master, is really a powerful person.

The two chatted a few more words, Li Ranwu was going to pay tribute to the ladies of the palace, and it was inconvenient to take her with her, so he asked Qingmei to stay with her. The unattended Bai Lu was like a horse off the leash, first tasting all kinds of melons and fruits, which were not much different from what she had eaten in the mountains and forests before, and then she was attracted by the two jugs of wine on the table.

Li Ranwu took her to sit at the location of King Xian's Mansion, Ning Yunyue hadn't come yet, but the wine on the table had already been prepared, she first drank the pot of wine prepared for the female guest as water, and then started the idea of the male guest's pot of bamboo leaf green.

Qingmei stepped forward to persuade her, but Bai Lu didn't listen at all, it was cold and spicy, and it was delicious! Glass after glass, she drank the two jugs of wine in front of her under the surprised gazes of the other nobles.

As soon as she drank this wine, it was nothing, but after a while, she felt dizzy and stuffy, she shook her body and went out of the hall, and Qingmei dutifully followed behind her.

Out of the main hall, the fresh air made Bai Lu feel refreshed, and she was pleasantly surprised to find that it was raining, no wonder the hall was so stuffy just now.

She is a person who loves the rain very much.

In the past, when she was in the mountains and forests before she was cultivated, there were always small birds and insects that were threatening her, peeing and, and at this time, she was expecting a heavy rain to wash it clean and make every leaf green and shiny.

The rain was not heavy, like fine and dense women's hair, and it was like a thin and transparent skein. Bai Lu happily stretched out her hand, raised her head slightly, and let the raindrops gently scatter on her face, the rain was thin and light, like a spring wind, gently brushing her face, bringing a trace of coolness.

Ning Yanru and Ning Mosheng came together, and what they saw was such a picture full of extreme beauty.

On the high white marble steps in layers, under the endless gray sky, the girl in the white dress opened her arms, raised a smile at the sky, and the drizzle fell down, behind her was the magnificent Zhengyang Palace, the wind blew her dress, and the hibiscus flowers embroidered in the skirt were waving in the wind, she stood on the sea of flowers, which was the brightest color between heaven and earth, like an innocent elf who had strayed into the world.

Don't dare to speak out loud, for fear of frightening the heavens.

At this moment, both of them involuntarily held their breath.

After receiving the moisture of rain and dew, as soon as she turned her head, she found the two people standing at the foot of the steps, a look of surprise appeared on Bai Lu's face, lifted the skirt and ran down quickly, the ring around her waist tinkled, the skirt flew up, and the pale pink embroidered shoes exposed under the layers of skirts were lightly dotted on the white marble steps, she was like a white butterfly fluttering her wings, about to ride the wind.

Just when the white butterfly was about to fall to the ground, Bai Lu was dizzy, his feet slipped, and the whole person rushed forward.