The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

After looking at the room full of rare treasures and jade spears for a long time, he felt bored. Finally, his eyes were attracted by a small crystal bottle on the antique display shelf.

The small bottle had intricate and delicate patterns and was crystal clear in the sunlight, but what was even more special was the faint purple color that shone through it. Yu Luo raised his hand, took it down, and opened the lid.

Inside was a small branch of carnation, which should be what the little flower spirit presented to the Crown Princess that day.

"Tsk~" Yu Liao sneered, mocking the master and servant. One of them offered weeds as a treasure, while the other actually kept it as a treasure.

But for some reason, Yu Liao felt an indescribable resentment when he recalled that day. That guy's smile was dazzling. He was about to put the branch back, but then he changed his mind, smiled evilly, and poured out the carnations inside.

The little flower spirit cast a spell and the flower still had life, but the flower was so small that it didn't make much difference whether it was dry or blooming. It was just a bunch of scattered flowers that could be called a flower.

Yu Liao glanced around the room and found a green jade vase on the corner table, which contained a large bunch of light purple dianthus.

Yu Luo walked over, broke off a branch of similar size and threw it into the crystal bottle.

Yu Luo held the thing in his hand between his two fingers, feeling that it would break into powder with just a little force, but Yu Luo hesitated for a moment and hastily stuffed it into his arms.

Yu Liao looked around a few times, but still didn't see the flower demon he was looking for. He seemed a little anxious, and rudely lifted the gauze curtain and walked inside. Finally, he saw the little guy on a small round table beside the bed.

At this moment, she was actually sleeping in a large and deep crystal cup. Yu Liao thought he was seeing things at first, but when he got closer, he found that it was indeed the case. She must have finished eating the honey and stretched out her legs and fell asleep in the cup.

At this moment, she was sleeping soundly, her belly was bulging, and her light purple skirt was slightly curved.

Yu Luo frowned with a look of disgust on his face. It felt like a small fly had flown into the teacup.

For a moment, Yu Liao was at a loss what to do in this situation. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his right index finger and pressed it on Xiao Hua Ling's belly.

The little flower spirit fumbled with her empty little hand for a while, then placed her little hand on his index finger and continued to sleep.

This small action made Yu Luo's pupils dilate. He felt an unprecedented panic. In an instant, the strength of his fingers increased by several times, and it looked like he was going to crush the little flower spirit to death.

The sudden force woke up the little flower spirit. When she saw the jade spear above her head, her face was filled with fear. She flapped her wings wildly, trying to fly out, only to find that she was actually in the cup.

Seeing Xiao Hua Ling's frightened expression, Yu Liao was very satisfied. He slowly placed his palm on the rim of the cup and admired Xiao Hua Ling's expression from fear to despair.

Yu Liao put the cup upside down on the table again. Little Hua Ling was trapped inside and felt uneasy. She stared at the door, but it was unfortunately closed tightly.

"I thought you had been living comfortably for too long and had forgotten about it. I was afraid, but it seems that you have a long memory and still remember me." Yu Liao clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

The little flower spirit stopped fluttering and glared at Yu Sha with resentment on its face. It was much braver than the first time it met him.

"What do you think? If I fill the cup with water and then cover it with something, will I be able to see the entire process of your drowning?" Yu Liao smiled and moved closer to the crystal cup. His eyes looked very beautiful when he smiled. Xiao Hualing's anger was completely replaced by fear.

She didn't want to die, she wanted to see that person, the one who would smile at her in a beautiful dress.

The person who apologized to herself under the candlelight said that she was wrong and should have rescued herself from the cage earlier.

The little flower spirit didn't know what to do, so she just bent her knees and knelt down like a human.

Seeing Xiao Hua Ling kneeling down with a sad face, Yu Luo could not feel any happiness. The pleasure just now also disappeared. He moved the cup away irritably.

He gathered his energy on the fingertips of his left hand and cut a cut on the index finger of his right hand, and blood condensed on the fingertip.

Hua Ling stared at the round and small blood bead and was about to lose her mind.

In fact, Xiao Hualing always thinks of that taste, which is a bit fishy-sweet, a bit warm, and full of power.

But I can’t think about it or be greedy, so I can only immerse myself in the nectar and make myself forget, but now.

Looking at the little flower spirit still kneeling there motionless, although her eyes were full of desire, she still tried hard to control herself.

"I have various ways to disguise your death as an accident. Come here quickly." Yu Liao's tone was a little impatient, and he didn't even bother to say any threatening words.

Watching the little flower spirit move over, hold his fingers and suck them twice, Yu Liao felt as if something hanging in his heart had fallen down.

The little guy had self-control and just took a quick taste, then let go of his little hand and stood there obediently.

"Did you save the dried flower in the ebony box in the prince's room?" Yu Liao's tone was very casual.

The little flower spirit didn't hear clearly and stared at the jade spear with her emerald eyes.

Yu Liao was in a good mood at the moment, so he lazily found a small round stool and sat down, folded his arms on the table, rested his chin on his arms, and looked at Xiao Hua Ling at eye level.

"I want to ask you about the flower in the prince's room. It was dead, but now it's alive. Was it you who saved it?" Yu Liao said as he pointed in the direction of the next door.

At this time, his expression was much softer and his tone was very gentle, which made Xiao Hualing a little surprised.

Xiao Hua Ling shook her head hard, she indeed didn't do it.

"Not you?" Xiao Hua Ling shook her head again.

Yu Liao raised his chin and said with a slightly serious expression, "You will die if you lie to me."

Seeing that Xiao Hua Ling was still shaking her head seriously, Yu Luo believed it.

"Keep this matter secret." Yu Liao put his index finger on his lips. Xiao Hua Ling understood and nodded hard.

Looking at the flower spirit in front of me, she does look better, but she is still silly and stupid.

Although, this matter would be much more difficult if Hua Ling hadn't done it, it is something the master needs to think about.

For some reason Yu Liao felt a little sleepy and relaxed now. He buried his head in his arms.

But it was only for a brief moment.

When he looked up again, there was no longer a trace of viciousness in Yu Liao's eyes, but instead a hint of fatigue.

Just woke up.

"You have to show that you like me very much in front of the Crown Princess, and then let her hand you over to me to take care of you. Do you understand?"

Although Yu Shao didn't seem that dangerous now, and even looked a little cute in his daze, his words were like a bolt from the blue.

"I don't want to remind you again about the consequences of going against my words. This time I won't say anything, I will only do it." Yu Liao's expression was very lazy, so his tone seemed a little soft.

"Do you understand?" At this time, there was no light in Xiao Hua Ling's beautiful eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she could only nod resignedly.

The mission was considered accomplished, Yu Liao stood up and left without looking back.

Because he knew that he would be able to see enough of this guy's painful expression later.