The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Xiuxian Mainland, Linglong Island.

“Zhiyu, what are you doing in that direction? ”

It was a little girl with a double loop.

“'Please, Sister Yu, Ann, it was Master Huang who instructed me to go to [Huaqing Palace],' said Rushly. 'Please leave my son. ”

When I heard the words "away from the son”, the face containing the jade was obviously rigid.

The look on his face stopped.

Zhiyu wondered, “Sister Yu, what's wrong? Is there a problem? ”

“No, no, nothing.” Jade looked in alarm and caution in the direction of the Huaqing Palace before smiling. “Since it was Master Huang's orders, do as you wish! ”

After a pause, she couldn't help but add one: "Go back quickly, don't delay. ”

As Zhiyu walked into the Huaqing Palace, he still had his fearful and worried look in his head.

What scares Sister Yu so much in Huaqing Palace?

Is it from the son?

Zhiyu was transferred to the main island from the outskirts of Linglong Island just over two years ago.

It is completely unclear where this son came from.

All I know is that the young lady attaches great importance to her son, and no one is allowed to come near Huaqing Palace, where he lives.

Zhiyu circled in the palace of Huaqing Palace and found no one.

The whole luxurious and magnificent temple, but empty inside, not even a servant.

Zhiyu screamed carefully in the palace for half a day, but received no response.

Behind the Huaqing Palace, is a garden twice the size of the palace.

It's filled with all kinds of flowers.

Some are as red as blood, some are as bright as the sun, and some are as blue as the sky.

Zhiyu couldn't find anyone in the palace and walked into the garden without realizing it.

It was almost amazing to see the scene in front of you.

“Beautiful! ”

Even Linglong Island itself is a beautiful place.

But Zhiyu was still shocked by the sight.

She strolled in the bushes with the richest fragrances in her mouth and nose.

I couldn't help but show an intoxicating look on my round little face.

Suddenly, Zhiyu's footsteps suddenly paused, his eyes lost and he looked not far away in fantasy.

Only in the abundance of purple red.

A teenager is slightly drooping her head and facing a small flower with an incredibly gentle expression on her face.

The teenager wore a white, dust-free robe.

But his eyes were brighter than blood, and his eyes were tightly covered.

Where the redness does not cover, the tall nose beams are like snow peaks on the ridge, and the skin is cold and white like jade.

Then down are the light pink thin lips, slightly hooked, and the look is lukewarm and gentle.

It's like a green boy who just opened his love sinus.

Zhiyu's heart drummed like a drum. For a while, all his heart was bewitched by this elf-like teenager.

I didn't realize I had that idea in my head.

If a teenager had such a tender look at herself, not a flower, how much should it be?

Zhiyu thought so, his gaze accidentally fell on the flowers cared for by the teenager.

And that's when she realized that the flower was very strange.

Surrounded by colorful and gorgeous flowers, there is only one fragile, tiny flower, as if a bowl of blue flowers were going to shatter.

And the flowers look very strange, and the whole plant is like an ice crystal sculpture.

The rootstocks are translucent and close to the juice that can be seen flowing inside.

And at the top of the leaves, there's a little pale pink pod that's swaying gently with the wind.