Chapter 24 Sea of Flowers

On the third day, since the third day of waking up and living in this damn Xibo House, there are still eight days left for the divorce period. As time passed, the huge conspiracy seemed to rush in with unstoppable coercion. Mi Shu panicked but couldn't stop it.

Yesterday, the daughter of the demon master came over and splashed. I don't know if she had made trouble with the devil. At least she would withdraw the marriage and divorce her, the countess.

Mishu decided not to sit and wait for death. Besides, staying in that dull room every day, she was almost stuffy to death, so she sneaked out of Xibo House while Rachel went out...

After stepping on the blue and white stone steps, the white jade bridge seems to have really come out of Xibo Mansion. Looking at the outside of the bridge, there is indeed a plaque on the erected threshold, with the three words "Xibo Mansion" written in dark gold regular script, without any extra embellishment, elegant and quiet.

Out of Xibo Mansion, she felt that she had suddenly come down from the fairyland to the world. The marble ground, the winding path, and the vision was farther away. You could see the clouds stacked, shining gold and magnificent. From a distance, it was enough to admire the magnificence of the magic palace. She had never seen the real palace, only When I saw it on TV, I already felt that the palace was extraordinary, but the magic palace was better than the palace. After all, the construction industry was not very developed in the era of the palace, and now there are many skyscrapers in China. Although the magic country cannot develop science and technology and does not have the modern sense of modern Chinese architecture, it has a strong luxury. Hua and mystery, the design characteristics of buildings are somewhat similar to those of some Nordic countries, paying attention to uniqueness and innovation.

Take the latest building that she can see as an example. The whole house is oval with a high ceiling. This kind of building takes up a lot of area and cannot maximize the use of the land area, but it is quite unique in this noble magic palace.

Mishu felt fresh and unconsciously happy. He chose a random road and walked along the road.

There are many people going back and forth on the road, mostly servants, and there are also black magicians in black mage robes. At first, Mishu was still a little afraid to see these people. After all, she is half a sunset countryman, which is obviously different from the people in Rasha country. Anyway, even if she doesn't come to catch her, There will be more or less strange eyes looking at her, but they don't even look at her more. People here are very indifferent to each other. Even if they meet between servants, they will not say hello, as if they are busy with no soul.

So Mishu is calm, puts down his heart, and walks more leisurely in this legendary magic palace.

Actually, she thought of a way, a way to destroy the devil's plan, a way that might prevent her from marrying that guy.

Yesterday, Adira came to make a scene. When she left, she thought about it carefully and felt that it was indeed a "gift" for her.

The count, when the people of the whole Rasha knew that they were about to get married, were addicted to another woman's gentle countryside without hesitation. If what she said was true, she could seize this clue and carry out her plan well.

Of course, she is not jealous, and she doesn't really care about his romantic deeds with any woman because she treats herself as Mrs. Xiber. However, she can take advantage of this matter to sing a good play.

Since she can't die and can't escape, she must rely on her own ability to stop the wedding.

Yesterday, she asked Rilla for some gossip. It turned out that the public secret told by Her Royal Highness was indeed true.

Lord Xibo does have a confidant who thinks she is very "good". That woman is the most beautiful woman in Rasha, that is, the second daughter of the Demon Lord, the second Adila. Although Rilla was worried that Mishu would be jealous and repeatedly stressed that they were just confidants and nothing else, Mishu understood it very "interesting" as that the two childhood sweethearts had no guessing mutual affection, one was not to marry him and the other was not married.

Good! Very good!

What she wants is this kind of gossip. It's better for two people to love each other so that her plan can continue seamlessly.

Mishu was thinking excitedly about his big plan and unconsciously walked out of the distance. Then he looked at the path beside him. There was a sea of blood-like flowers across the river. Mishu was surprised and grew his mouth. Looking at it again, he was sure that it was the only color in the legendary blooming in the underworld - Manzhu Shahua!

God, she actually saw flowers that are said to grow only in hell. If she had just woke up and saw such a sea of flowers like a carpet paved with blood, she would have no doubt that she was dead. Only the soul stood here...

Manzhu Shahua, the flame-like red, is like a beautiful woman's red lips, blooming vigorously and earth-shaking.

Mishu couldn't help staring and couldn't help jumping down and flying into the beautiful sea of flowers.

My mind can no longer control my body. Mi Shu gently opened his arm and was about to jump down as soon as his body was light...

But she didn't want to. She was hugged by her waist and pulled her back with one hand. She heard a heavenly voice, revealing some worry.

"Girl, you can't do it."

Mishu came to her senses and once again was frightened by the moment when her soul was out of her body. In such a high place, she had no magic protection, and even if she couldn't fall, she only had half her life left!

What's going on? Why do you often do such strange things? The hateful thing is that every time she seems to be possessed by some evil spirit and is completely unconscious. Is there anything unclean in this magic palace?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She quickly shook her head and prepared to thank the person who rescued her.

The moment his eyes touched the "lifesaver", Mishu was stunned.

This man is so beautiful!

The face is like Guanyu, Wenruo pear flower, the pear vortex is shallow, and the smile falls into the country. The eyes are clear, ethereal and transparent, and the elegant face is exquisite. At that moment, Mishu, who has always hated dancing and playing with ink, suddenly appeared a word in his mind--

Hibiscus is like a face, and willows are like eyebrows.

Mi Shu couldn't help shouting in his heart, oh, my God, what kind of evil place is Luosha!

First, there was the peerless face of Xibo's jealousy that day. Although the man in front of him was not as amazing as the devil, it made people feel difficult to breathe, as if he were the beautiful teenager in white clothes under Jin Yong's pen.

Most importantly, he did not have the dangerous and deadly charm and murderous spirit of the devil. He stood in front of her in white, smiling lightly, magnificent and indisputable.

Subjectively, he immediately defeated the devil's unparalleled evil face. Mi Shu tightened the sleeves of the crimson clothes and secretly shouted, demon, from now on, your extremely evil face will not be good for me**!

"Girl?" Seeing Mishu's dull appearance, the man's voice sounded uneasily again.

Mishu came to her senses and instinctively wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth with her sleeves, and was annoyed that she still looked like a standard nymphomaniac until she died.

But... this brother is so handsome and temperamental, which is simply the image of Prince Charming in her dream!

"Handsome man, oh, no, hello..." When Mi Shu saw the handsome man, he began to speak incoherently again and patted his clumsy mouth with a slightly embarrassing face.

Seeing this, the handsome man suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and gave a beautiful smile that turned all sentient beings upside down. Mi Shu was stunned again, looked at him in a daze, and unconsciously muttered, "It's so beautiful." Much purer than that guy's smile...

The man was stunned and stunned again. It seemed that he had never seen such a direct woman as Mishu. A blush appeared on her face and quickly changed the topic.

"Why did the girl just think about jumping down?"

Mishu touched his head and said shyly,

"I saw this Manzhu Shahua bloom so beautifully. For a moment, I was happy and instinctively wanted to jump on it, but I didn't find this height gap. Thanks to the prince's rescue, otherwise..."

It's really strange. If this kind of strange thing still happens often in the future, I don't know how much will happen. Not every time you can be lucky enough to avoid a disaster, you must find out the reason.

"Manzhu Shahua?" The man looked slightly surprised.

Mishu nodded. It seems that this handsome man is not from this magic palace. Otherwise, how could such a large piece of Manzhu Shahua not know?

"Manzhu Shahua, legend is the only color that blooms in the underworld. There are many touching legends about it."

The man seemed to be interested. He put one hand behind his back and said with a smile,

"I would like to hear more about it."

It seems to be a good learner, so let me give you the popularization of myths on earth. Mi Shu cleared her throat and said slowly,

"Legend that a long time ago, the edge of a city was full of large areas of Manzhu Shahua, that is, the other side of the flower. Its fragrance of flowers has a magic that can remind people of their previous life. There are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side, one is a flower demon named Manzhu, and the other is a leaf demon named Shahua. They have been guarding the flowers on the other side for thousands of years, but they have never met, because when they bloom, there are no leaves, and when there are leaves, there are no flowers. They miss each other crazily and suffer from this pain. Finally, one day, they decided to meet secretly against God's rules. That year's Manzhu Shahua's red flowers were set off by eye-catching green, which was particularly enchanting and beautiful. They fulfilled their long-cherished wish and entangled with each other. They loved each other vigorously and regardless of the consequences.

Mi Shu paused, and her heart suddenly stung inexplicably. It seemed that the piercing thoughts and pain, death lingering and no regrets, she could actually empathize...

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Why don't you keep dropping the collection?? Sad,