Chapter 223: Spatial Upgrade

A black shadow floated in front of Qing Yue's eyes.

Qingyue was excited, got up leisurely, and looked around vigilantly.

Only then did I realize that neither Yunqi nor Fire Feather appeared.

Yunqi turned into its original body, swaying in the middle of the pond.

The feather of fire was nowhere to be seen.

The black shadow that flashed by was gone.

At this time, Qingyue realized that the space had changed!

It got bigger, and the cabin looked like it had been renovated again. The pond also showed signs of expanding, and the original spirit fruit tree had grown into a small tree half a human tall.

At the back of the wooden house, there seems to be something more.

The good things that were scraped from the Bailan Courtyard and the good things that Bailu collected from the palace were all piled up in the open space and formed a hill.

Qingyue turned to look at the pond again, and called a few Yunqi to Qinglian.

But Yunqi seemed to be unconscious, and there was no response.

Qingyue shouted a few more Huo Yu, but Huo Yu did not respond.

Xiu frowned slightly, and Qingyue looked at the wooden house. Taking a deep breath, he strode straight towards the cabin.

Entering the wooden house, Qingyue found no abnormality. I began to observe the changes in the wooden house.

The remnants of the painting hanging in the wooden house seem to have been restored.

There were a few more books on the shelves, and the inside of the wooden house was brand new, not as dilapidated as it had been at the beginning.

However, Qingyue didn't have time to study the changes in the space too much, she suddenly disappeared, and Nan Changqing must have seen it. Now, I only hope that Nan Changqing will not ask.

Qing Yue looked at the wooden house again, and made sure that there was no other breath, Qing Yue went out, and then glanced at the expanded space, and Qing Yue flashed out of the space.

The moment Qing Yue's figure disappeared into space, a black shadow slowly emerged, looking at the direction in which Qing Yue disappeared, looking very confused.

The body of the black shadow is translucent. From this, it can be concluded that the black shadow is a remnant soul. It's just that Qing Yue hasn't discovered the existence of the remnant soul for the time being, although Qing Yue is also puzzled about the abnormalities of Huo Yu and Yunqi, but now is not the time to delve deeper.

Out of the space, Qingyue fell into Nan Changqing's arms.

Nan Changqing felt the sudden weight in his arms, and bowed his head violently, but he met with a pair of smiling eyes. Nan Changqing's hand tightened slightly, and he hugged Qingyue tightly into his arms.

Qingyue just wanted to resist, but found that Nan Changqing's mood didn't seem to be right.

"Don't suddenly disappear again, okay?" Nan Changqing looked at Qingyue's eyes and asked with some pleading.

Qing Yue was stunned, the smile in her eyes gradually solidified, looking at Nan Changqing's slightly panicked and cautious appearance, Qing Yue's chest seemed to have been hit by something, and the astringency instantly flowed all over her body. I thought that Nan Changqing would ask her why she disappeared, but he didn't want to say such a thing as soon as he opened his mouth......

Closing his eyes and adjusting his emotions, the corners of Qingyue's mouth hooked up a brilliant smile, looked at Nan Changqing seriously, and nodded: "Okay." ”

Nan Changqing looked at Qingyue in surprise, obviously not expecting that Qingyue would agree so simply.

Suddenly, Nan Changqing lowered his head and covered his thin lips over Qingyue's forehead.

Qingyue only felt a chill on her forehead, and before she could feel it, Nan Changqing raised her head, and a brilliant smile appeared on her face.

Qingyue was instantly immersed in Nan Changqing's smile, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

The sky gradually brightened, and the rising sun and warm light sprinkled into the bamboo forest. Nan Changqing stood with his backlight and looked at him from Qingyue's direction, a layer of golden warm light lingered around the contours of his face.