"Look, sister..."

look along the direction of Rong Guifei's fingers:

a majestic high mountain, slowly rising clouds and smoke are misty between the blue sky and the green mountains. Under the red sun, it turns into a purple cloud. It's like a huge white practice suddenly emerging from the high and steep mountains, falling straight from the sky, unstoppable.

"eh?" Looking at the picture unfolded in the hands of the maids, Rong Guifei was stunned. "Mammy Li, what do you say about this picture?"

Qin Ge glanced at the picture and saw a fleeting cold forest in his eyes.

"maiden, maidservant..." Mammy Li hurriedly knelt down, trembling and trembling. "My...