The light like sparkling sparks is floating in the air with the swaying of the buds.
Create a blurred and dreamy aesthetic.
Zhiyu was almost stunned, and couldn't help but blurted out, "What a beautiful flower!"
Even if it's just a bud, it's already so crystal clear.
If it blooms, what kind of peerless elegance will it be.
Linglong Island is also full of flowers, why has she never seen them before
Zhiyu's exclamation naturally alarmed the young man.
But it also seemed to startle the flower swaying gently in the wind.
Then, as for the black spots starting to appear on the pink bud.
More and more, densely packed, until the entire flower branch is covered.
Eventually, the flowers wilt.
The young man covered with red silk stared blankly at the empty palm.
The gentleness on his face turned into sadness and sadness, "After all... there is no way to succeed!"
Zhiyu panicked all of a sudden: "How... how could this happen?"
She vaguely felt that it might be because of her relationship.
Seeing the young man turn his head and "look" towards him, he was so panicked that tears almost flowed down his face: "Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened. I shouldn't have said anything!"
The expression on the young man's face was still sad, but he still smiled reassuringly: "It's none of your business. This flower is not easy to raise. I have been raising it for hundreds of years, but I haven't been able to make it bloom. . What's the matter with you?"
Zhiyu stammered and said: "Yes, Vice Island Master Huang asked me to come to Huaqing Palace and please leave, Young Master. Miss... Miss has something to call."
"Oh, sister, do you need me?" The boy tilted his head, showing a puzzled expression.
Zhiyu was startled.
Is the young man in front of him Li Weiran, the master of Huaqing Palace
But she hasn't heard that Mr. Li is blind
Moreover, the entire Linglong Island seems to be afraid of Mr. Li.
But the young master Li in front of him is obviously such a gentle boy.
Just thinking about it, a dazzling red suddenly approached a little.
The man's soft and mellow voice slowly entered his ears: "Do you like flowers?"
"Hi... like it!"
"Then how about I give this to you?"
The slender and slender fingers are currently pinching a flower as dazzling as the red silk on his face, and handing it to Zhiyu.
Zhiyu's round face flushed red all of a sudden, and the expression in her eyes was both shy and joyful.
"This...how is this possible? How can I accept your things, Mr. Li..."
The young man smiled and said, "But I think this flower is as beautiful as you, so I especially want to give it to you!"
In the end, Zhiyu still couldn't hold back the shyness and anticipation in his heart, and stretched out his hand to take the flower carefully.
After sending out the flowers, the young man seemed to feel satisfied, he pursed his lips and smiled, then turned and left.
Zhiyu stared blankly at his back, her pink face was full of spring, her eyes were full of shyness and tenderness.
I couldn't help lowering my head to gently sniff the flowers in my hands.
boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the entire flower garden.
Zhiyu let out a shrill scream and covered her face.
Hot blood mixed with minced meat flowed from her fingertips.
Her other hand had already been bitten off by the wrist, exposing thick bones.
And the delicate flower that was held in her hand just now has already changed its appearance.
The tender petals are blown to pieces.
A bloody mouth burst out from where the pistil was originally, and it was chewing something.