Lights like sparks of bright stars are scattered in the air as the pods sway.

Create a distant and fantastic beauty.

Zhiyu almost looked stunned and couldn't help but shout, "What a beautiful flower! ”

Even if it's just a flower pod, it's already so glaring.

If it were to bloom, what would it be like?

There are flowers all over Linglong Island. How come she's never seen them before?

Zhiyu's shock naturally shook the teenager.

But it was as if it shook the flower that swayed gently in the wind.

Then, as for watching the black spot start to appear on that pink flower pod.

More and more, tight and numb until the whole branch is covered.

Eventually, the flowers withered.

The young man covered in red stares at the palm of the sky.

All the tenderness on his face turned into sadness and sadness, "After all... there is no way to succeed! ”

Zhiyu panicked. “How... how did this happen? ”

She felt implicitly, probably because of her relationship.

Seeing the teenager turn around and “look" at herself, the tears almost came down: “Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened. I shouldn't have made a sound! ”

The look on the teenager's face was still sad, but he smiled soothingly: “It's none of your business. This flower wasn't easy to feed, and I've had it for centuries, and I couldn't get it to open. Can I help you? ”

Zhiyu stumbled: “Yes, it was Master Huang who asked me to come to Huaqing Palace. Please leave the son, miss... Miss has something to summon. ”

“Oh, sister, can I help you?” The teenager crooked his head and revealed a suspicious look.

Zhiyu was a lump.

The teenager in front of you is the owner of the Huaqing Palace.

But she's never heard of a blind man?

And the whole of Linglong Island seems scared of leaving the son.

But the divorced son in front of him was clearly such a gentle teenager.

Just thinking about it, a dazzling red suddenly approached a little bit.

The gentle, gentle voice of a man slowly enters his ear: "Do you like flowers? ”

“Hi... love it! ”

“How about this one for you? ”

Slim, long fingers are now pinching a flower as bright as a red beard on his face and passing it to Zhiyu.

Zhiyu's round face suddenly rose red, and the look in his eyes was both shy and joyful.

“How can this...? How can I accept your things..."

The teenager smiled softly: "But I think this flower is as beautiful as yours, so I really want to give it to you! ”

In the end, Zhiyu couldn't resist the shyness and expectations of his heart, reaching out carefully to pick up the flowers.

Sending flowers, the teenager seemed satisfied, smiled and turned away.

Zhiyu gazed at his back, the pink was spring, full of shyness and tenderness.

I couldn't help but bow my head and gently smell the flowers in my hand.

Bang--!

A loud bang came and shook the whole garden like a shock.

Zhiyu made a terrible scream, covering his face.

Hot blood mixed with crushed meat flowing out of her fingertips.

Her other hand, already bitten off by a full wrist, revealed Sensen's white bones.

And the delicate flowers she had just held in her hand had long since changed their appearance.

Soft petals are blown to pieces.

A large mouthful of blood came out of where the original flowers were, clicking on the bar and chewing on something.