Chapter 305: Wake up

Luo Qingyu's body was a little stiff, and no other response had been made yet, and a severe pain rose straight up from the chest and abdomen!
She made a swift struggle, curled up into a ball ...
"What did you eat?" The man glanced at Luo Qingyu's half of the ginseng fruit before he could hide it, his palms tightened!
"Damn! You ate my little white!"
The sudden grasping force made Luo Qingyu's throat tight, and she could not breathe for a moment.
She had Venus in her eyes and kicked her limbs. She opened her mouth to yell for explanation, but she couldn't say anything ...
The eyes were getting darker, everything was far away from myself ...
"Help!" She called dumbly, and opened her eyes sharply!
What white jade mask people, deep pools, flowing water, all disappeared. What I saw in front of me was a pale green bamboo wall. The interior decoration was exquisite and elegant, clean and pure. There were a few petals of plum blossoms on the light blue screen. The style was strange. There was a stove on the ancient table, and the incense was burning inside. The fragrance was light and smelt very comfortable.
And herself, lying on a bamboo couch.
The quilt underneath was soft and covered with a plum quilt with plum blossoms, warm and beautiful, and covered with a body like a cloud, very comfortable.
Luo Qingyu twisted her eyebrows, rubbed her eyes, and looked around.
This is where?
She frowned slightly, she remembered how tired she was dealing with the Eagles, and she hid the little fox into the cave. The little fox recovered her original body, her nine tails swayed, her eyes dazzled ...
She sat up boneless!
She remembered that the eagles were about to rush in, and the little fox pressed her to the ground to heal ...
What happened then?
How could she have no memory at all? !!
This is where?
How did she get here? !!
What about those hawks?
Where is the little fox?
And-what about Hamburg?
Is it all just a dream?
She was about to get out of bed when she opened the quilt, and suddenly she stunned again. The clothes on her body had been changed. Her original pale pink broken dress had disappeared and replaced with a lilac dress.
As the clouds of smoke flowed down as she stood up, the window was half open, and a breeze was blowing through the window screen, blowing Luo Qingyu's skirt slightly.
The silky dress was not made of any material, and it was very comfortable to iron on it.
There were a pair of clogs on the ground, which were standing upright.
Luo Qingyu put her feet in, not loose or tight, not too small or small, just right. She walked a few steps in a dress, stepping on the bamboo floor and making a slight noise. In the morning where the breeze was blowing slowly, Quiet and quiet ...
She came to the window, looked out across the window, and froze. The flowers bloomed outside. She should be on the second floor of a bamboo building, and a garden downstairs.
Paeonia lactiflora is planted beside the rocks, and plantains are planted under the wall. There is also a small pond on the left. Pale pink lotuses are in full bloom. Weeping willows are planted by the pond, and the willows flutter in the breeze.
There is also a rose stand next to it, with a stone table under it.
Sitting at the stone table was a man in white, black hair drooping like water, wearing a wide robe ...