As a result, Qianhua no longer dared to continue to use her meager strength to melt the ice sculpture. She was afraid that being overly diligent would lead to fire, so she consciously took a step back and walked to Nangong Xiaoxiao's side, standing upright obediently.
But at this moment, a person broke into the cave. She was a maid dressed plainly. She was panting and anxious. When she saw Nan Liyue, she immediately said: "Master Yaofang fainted! Demon Lord, I just served the master to eat." She vomited all the medicine, and then she coughed violently, and the spiritual technique didn't work, but caused her to faint!"
She didn't know who Master Yaofang was, and she didn't understand that the Demon Lord still had such a "beautiful person" who fainted after drinking medicine and casting spells, so Luo Qianhua witnessed Nan Liyue's handsome frowning posture for the second time.
It can be seen from this that Nan Liyue is really a guy who frowns happily!
After he left carelessly, Qianhua never forgot to catch Nangong Xiaoxiao to find out a few things about "Master Yaofang":
"She is our Demon Lord's woman."
"I can hear this. Who else can make the Demon Lord rush over immediately but the woman in his room?"
Seeing Luo Qianhua's righteous look and feeling very good about herself, Nangong Xiaoxiao's cute face suddenly became twisted and bitter: "Don't you even care?"
"What do you care about?"
"I don't care that our Demon Lord favors other women!"
Luo Qianhua was startled, then laughed: "What do you care about me? Although he looks a little better than my Yun, it doesn't mean that I will betray my Yun and hang out with an ice sculpture!" Although he hasn't sat on it yet. Feng Luan and Mo Yunye walked hand in hand on the red carpet, but Qianhua already regarded herself as the queen in her heart.
So Nangong Xiaoxiao sniffed, as if she was about to burst into tears from disappointment: "Could it be that... could it be that you really are not Sister Luo Qian?"
Qianhualiu frowned and asked, "Sister Luo Qian? You and Xianhua Shen are very close. Didn't you force her to death?"
Nangong Xiaoxiao shook his head and said anxiously: "Things are not what the rumors say!"
"What does that look like?"
"I can't say!"
"I promise not to tell anyone else!"
"We can't say it. We all swore a poisonous oath. If we say it, we will die..."
Qianhua frowned, feeling unhappy, and laughed at herself: "I'm just a hedgehog, not the God of Flowers you think of. As for reincarnation, it's very bizarre. You should know better than me. If you jump off the soul separation platform, you will be wiped out in ashes. Where can I get a trace of my soul to be reincarnated?"
"Everyone is waiting for a miracle..." Nangong Xiaoxiao was so aggrieved by Qianhua's sharp retort that she pouted and mumbled.
"Everyone?" Qianhua felt that the grudge between the demon world and the Flower God was really worth studying.
But before Nangong Xiaoxiao could ask any further questions, Kuangze came back, and with him was a wolf as tall as a horse, as strong as a tiger, as majestic as a dragon, and as cold as the southern Liyue. Its fur was as white as snow and soft and smooth. , there is a slight silvery light under the reflection of the colorful stones, the blue pupils are sharp under the corners of the upturned eyes, and the long pointed kiss shows the cruelty of the beast. As soon as he enters the cave, he stares at Luo Qianhua, calmly, but clearly exposed. ferocious.
It is true that this is a heroic wolf, but hedgehogs are always afraid of wolves. When hungry, wolves will also eat hedgehogs.
Luo Qianhua retreated continuously, until she was behind Nangong Xiaoxiao, but Xiaoxiao was too small, and her seemingly fragile body might not be able to protect herself, forcing Qianhua to ask Kuangze angrily: "What... what happened to this beast?" What do you want to attract...?" (To be continued)