Cultivation Continent, Linglong Island.
"Zhiyu, what are you doing in that direction?"
The one who was stopped was a little girl with a double ring bun.
Hearing the words, he hurriedly said: "Sister Hanyu please greet me, it was Vice Island Master Huang who ordered me to go to [Hua Qing Palace] and invite Mr. Li to come over."
Hearing the words "Mr. Li", Hanyu's expression froze obviously.
A hesitant expression on his face.
Zhiyu asked suspiciously, "Sister Hanyu, what's the matter? Is there any problem?"
"No, no, it's nothing." Hanyu glanced in the direction of Huaqing Palace in fear and alertness, and then forced a smile, "Since it is the order of Vice Island Master Huang, you can do it!"
After a pause, she couldn't help but add something: "Go and come back quickly, don't delay."
When Zhiyu walked into the Huaqing Palace, Hanyu's fearful and worried expression was still flashing in his mind.
What is there in Huaqing Palace that makes Sister Hanyu so afraid
Could it be Mr. Li
Zhiyu had just been transferred to the main island from the outskirts of Linglong Island in the past two years.
The origin of the identity of this Young Master Li is completely unclear.
All I know is that Miss Li attaches great importance to this Young Master Li, and usually no one is allowed to approach the Huaqing Palace where Young Master Li lives.
Zhiyu walked around the main hall of Huaqing Palace, but couldn't find a single person.
The entire Huaqing Palace was extravagant and magnificent, but it was empty inside, not even a servant serving it.
Zhiyu yelled cautiously in the hall for a long time, but got no response.
Behind the Huaqing Hall is a flower garden twice the size of the palace.
It is full of various colorful 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 hall, so she went to the flower garden without knowing it.
Seeing the scene in front of him, he was almost stunned.
"What a nice view!"
Even Linglong Island itself is a place as beautiful as a fairyland.
But Zhiyu was still shocked by the sight in front of him.
She walked among the flowers, and her mouth and nose were filled with the most fragrant fragrance.
On her round face, she couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression.
Suddenly, Zhiyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, her eyes were blurred and dreamy looking not far away.
I saw it in the colorful prosperity.
A boy was lowering his head slightly, facing a small flower, with an extremely gentle expression on his face.
The boy wore a spotless white robe.
But his eyes were covered with a red silk that was more glaring than blood, completely covering his eyes.
Where the red silk can't cover, the bridge of the nose is as tall as a snow-capped ridge, and the skin is as cold and white as jade.
Further down are thin pale pink lips, slightly hooked, with a shy and gentle expression.
It's like a young boy who just fell in love.
Zhiyu's heart was beating like a drum, and all her mind seemed to be bewitched by this elf-like boy for a while.
Such a thought unconsciously appeared in my mind.
It would be great if the young man looked at himself with such a gentle expression instead of a flower.
Thinking of this, Zhiyu's eyes unconsciously fell on the flower that the young man cared for.
After looking at it, she realized that this flower is very strange.
Surrounded by colorful and gorgeous flowers, there is only such a fragile and small blue flower that will break in a pot.
And the appearance of this flower is also very strange, the whole plant seems to be carved out of ice crystals.
The rhizomes are translucent, and you can see the sap flowing inside if you get close.
And at the top of the branches and leaves, there is a small pale pink flower bud, which is gently swaying in the wind.