The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

"Tun'er, I can fly!" The blue butterfly resting on the flower sucked the sweet nectar listlessly, suddenly its wings gained strength, and the fatigue around it was swept away, and the beautiful wings were bright and shiny, crystal clear The blu-ray light is collected in bits and pieces on its tentacles.

It flapped its wings and flew around the flowers. The red dragonfly on the branch hid its joy and flew awkwardly. It flew to the orange petals and sat down: "Hmph, he's not hopeless."

"Hee hee, Tun'er, why don't you like the master?" The blue butterfly is now full of energy, it hovers in the air, enjoying the long-lost flight.Its voice came from high to low, from near to far: "The master is handsome, like a fireball, and he feels warm when he leans against him."

Red Dragonfly didn't like Blue Butterfly's compliment to Xi Mojiu. It frowned and tore off a corner of the petal sitting under its buttocks: "He's too weak to use my power at all. Even yours, he can only use A small part. If it wasn't for your help, he would have died several times from the poison this time."

The blue butterfly does not have the resentment of the red dragonfly. On the contrary, it really likes Xi Mojiu very much, as if it was programmed in advance. The second he was born, the moment he saw Xi Mojiu, his heart was full of love.the ocean.

If Xi Mojiu was in the space at the moment, he would see the butterfly and the dragonfly making small noises, but in the eyes of the blue butterfly and the red dragonfly, they saw the human form of each other.

When Xi Mojiu is strong enough, he will be able to understand and see them.

In the dead of night, the broken porcelain bowl broke the tranquility of the night. The cat sleeping on the roof tiles opened its eyes vigilantly, and raised its emerald green eyes. There was a strange atmosphere.

The sound of the porcelain bowl appeared intermittently, and the frightened cat arched its body and left the warm and comfortable nest.

Heihuo drank bowl after bowl, and with a slip of his hand, another bowl was scrapped, and Heishui handed him a bowl to refill without saying a word.

"Have you had a conflict with the master recently? The master punishes you whenever he has something to do. He doesn't worry about your status and doesn't make up a reason. The maids and eunuchs in the palace are worried all day long, thinking that the master is possessed by a ghost." Heishui grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth, and filled the large black bowl neatly with the jug of wine.

"Hugh's nonsense!" Hei Huo threw down the porcelain bowl, this time he didn't accidentally drop it, but dropped it on purpose, with rough hands resting on his thighs, Hei Huo looked at the moon, the scenery is good tonight, a full moon hangs on a sunny day .

"Have you been exposed?" Heishui wondered if the reason for the second prince's anger was that Heihuo was exposed in front of him and couldn't hide his love?

Hei Huo shook his head resolutely, he would never change the expression and attitude he should have towards the Second Prince in his dreams.

He didn't dare to be discovered by his master, the day he found out must be the day when he would never see his master again.

"It's strange. Do it!" Heishui picked up the bowl with two fingers and clinked glasses with Heihuo. He is a martial artist who really can't understand what Wen Zouzou's scholars are thinking.

"Actually, I'm quite curious. When exactly did you fall in love with your master? Usually, you are honest and hidden deep enough. If you didn't leak your words, I guess I don't know now." Heishui smiled and said. , and handed a plate of peanuts to Hei Huo.

Heihuo pushed back silently, lowering his head as if thinking about the question Heishui had asked. The 1.8-meter man smiled wryly with the moonlight behind his back, stretched his eagle eyes carved with a knife, continued to think about it, and said perfunctorily: "Forget it!" gone."

Hearing that he didn't want to talk about it, Heishui laughed, he was not a woman, he didn't gossip much, he just asked out of curiosity, since Heihuo didn't want to talk about it, why did he bother to dig deeper and dig people's scars.

In a deserted courtyard with few visitors, the broken door panel swayed under the blowing of the wind, like a fragile beauty crumbling in the wind, the handle of the fan touched the mossy wall, the person standing behind the door had a complex expression, scratching his heart with claws .

The hand rotates clockwise to make a fist, the fist is completed in slow motion, and the blue veins protrude out of the head.

The person hiding behind the door finally took a deep look at the two people on the roof. The Tathagata did not bring a cloud when he came, and did not take a breeze when he left, and left quietly.

The two people on the roof ate and drank, the conversation was not much, and the content was explosive.Shen Jing didn't notice the arrival of the third person in her own world at all, and tonight will be a sleepless night.

The second prince stayed up all night, and when it was time to get up early, he dismissed the maids who came to serve him, and it was rare for him to stay on the meeting bed.

Rolling over on the big bed, with a hard pillow under his head, the second prince recalled what he heard last night.

"When did you fall in love with the master?" Heishui asked him casually, heihuo's silence gripped the second prince's heart, he held his breath, and listened carefully, but unfortunately the man didn't say it out, saying "forgot ’ evaded the answer.

The second prince, who couldn't get the answer, suddenly felt angry. He straightened up and pulled up the bed curtain, and shouted loudly, "Come on!"

"Your Highness, what can I order?" It had been a long time since the Second Prince's violent roar was heard, and the maid approached the door and asked tremblingly.

"Let Hei Huo come to see me. Stay away from the idlers." The second prince closed the curtains, and in just a few seconds there was air-conditioning on his back. The second prince was afraid of the cold, so he would lie down and wrap up the quilt unbearably after sitting. Only a head staring angrily at the top of the bed was exposed.

Heihuo and Heishui were exchanging ideas in the martial arts training ground. The court lady hurried over with her dress in hand. She wiped off the sweat on her neck with her sleeve, and panted, "Master Heihuo, the second prince welcomes you."

"Did the second prince say something?" Heishui held the two swords and adjusted his breathing.

"The second prince didn't say anything. It's just..." The maid saw that there was no one around, and then whispered: "Your Highness is not in a good mood this morning. I don't believe it, but adults should be careful, and don't anger His Highness."

Heihuo and Heishui also don't believe in ghosts. Although they have heard of the extraordinary abilities of the Ninth Princess, they believe that the second prince with noble character is 100% a ghost who dare not provoke him. thing.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" However, in view of what the master had done to his good brother recently, Heishui still asked.

"No, I'll go alone." With a "Zi pull" the long sword was put into its sheath, Hei Huo picked up the coat thrown on the ground and put it on, pinned the sword to his waist, and strode towards the second prince's bedroom.

"Master." Hei Huo knocked on the door twice in succession, and shouted respectfully.

"Come in."

Heihuo dared to open the door only after hearing that, there was no one in the room, only through the translucent bed curtain, a hill could be seen arching on the bed.

"Master." Hei Huo stepped forward and half knelt beside the bed.