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Chapter 112: Chaofeng Relief

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    Feng Qinghan smiled, didn't speak, just helped me onto the bed, and left.

    I looked it over, and it turned out that this is really just a resting room.

    There are no furnishings in the house, it is extremely simple.

    "If you're thirsty and want to drink water, don't you have to go out and look for it?"

    I lay on the bed, closed my eyes and began to think about what had happened in the past few days, and it was best to fall asleep.

    It's just that in my sleep, I felt like I was back in the stone house of the Zhexian tribe, and I saw the long sky mirror.

    In the mirror, Lan Ling's figure flashed one after another, and finally froze on the dead scenery starScenery star?  And landscape stars?

    I woke up scared

    After recalling it carefully, it turned out that the person who was stabbed to death by Lan Ling in the end was really a scenic star.

    "My God, what's the situation? I want to ask Lan Ling to explain a verse, and the one who died in the end was Scenic StarNo, no, why did Scenic Star kill me, and Feng Qinghan?"

    Only now did I realize that apart from me, Feng Qinghan, and Lan Ling, I had overlooked a lot in Changtian Mirror, such as Scenery Star, Bai Yu, and the village head.

    Where is the beautiful and majestic mountain cliff that can still be seen in the battle?

    I opened my eyes and stared at a certain part of the bed frame, lost in thought.

    After a while, I closed my sore eyes, turned over, and continued to think.

    In the end, I felt that the person who tied the bell had to be untied. Wouldn't it be good if I went directly to the scenery star?  !

    Why did he kill me, or us, I just untie this knot, then there is no need for Lan Ling, and there is no need to die, right?

    Thinking about it in my heart, I fell asleep again with peace of mind, but there was only a slight smell on the bed, and I couldn't sleep well again.

    I fell asleep for several hours, and when Feng Qinghan came to call me, I was in a daze.

    "Let's go, take you to eat delicious food"

    "ah?"

    Feng Qinghan looked at me who was not right, reached out and touched my forehead, the hot touch made him retract his hand involuntarily.

    "You have a fever"

    I looked at Feng Qinghan who was dangling in front of my eyes dimly, and said weakly: "Don't move around, I'm dizzy"

    Hearing this, Feng Qinghan hurriedly picked me up, who was hot all over, and ran outside.

    Returning to Qiwu Palace again, Scenic Star was very puzzled when he saw that I was hot.

    "This the deity's elixir rarely happens like this"

    I shook my head weakly, and started talking nonsense: "There are always quack doctors who want to murder me"

    As soon as Jing Xingqi wiped his beard, he wanted to leave me behind and ignore me.

    However, I have Feng Qinghan, and after he was soft and hard, and all the good words were said, Jingxing Xing said reluctantly: "The little girl is only internally angry, and the elixir is probably too domineering for her, and she is not used to it.  Just go and throw her into the well outside the temple for a while."

    My head was buzzing as I listened to Scenic Star's words, but I couldn't make out a word.

    It felt like after he said what he said, he ran around outside before reaching my ears.

    Feng Qinghan didn't dare to really throw me into the well, and was afraid that I would burn out, so he had to ask someone to fill the inner hall pool with water, and then put me in the pool to cool down.

    After working for about half an hour, I felt a little clearer.

    I leaned against the wall of the pool and looked around boredly, only then did I notice the pattern of birds facing the phoenix carved under the clear water of the pool, and I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

    "Where did you see this pattern?"

    After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered, isn¡¯t this the painting that I stayed at the inn when I first came to Beijing?

    Later, I saw the description in the Order of Yinhuang, and I said it was fake

    But why is this painting in the pool of Qiwu Palace?

    And how could the proud landscape star tolerate this "fake" under his nose?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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