"Good!" the prince nodded immediately.

A pair of unscrupulous people, three or two sentences will determine the tragic fate of the dark flower boy in the next half month......

Staying up all night and looking at Hui Feng, Qi Qi mourned for the dark flower boy.

"Today is the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival, and it is rare to be lively, and the good atmosphere is destroyed. Qiao Mu sighed with some emotion and whispered.

The two of them walked down the street, the ground was full of broken flowers, and the street was lonely and empty, thinking that the crowd was scared home.

"It's not good. You like the silence, and I like the tranquility. Mo Lian smiled.

"There are few flowers scattered all over the ground. The little guy muttered, leaning on the boy's shoulder and looking up at the night, "It's ugly." ”

There was only a ray of moonlight, which fell lightly, and the moonlight was warm.

Mo Lian chuckled, raised her hand and pointed upward, "It's not easy to see flowers, look at that ......"

In the distance, under the moonlight, a rain of flowers swirled.

Colorful petals fell in a trance, like dancing a beautiful and colorful flower dance under the night sky, several pieces were blown by the night wind, sticking to the child's raised little face.

The dark night in front of us has been replaced by the brilliance of the night pearl, red, yellow, pink and green, and the falling flowers are colorful and fluttering.

"Good looking. The child's frozen little face, which has not been broken for thousands of years, showed a hint of breaking, and the small mouth pulled an uncoordinated smile, and subconsciously reached out to grab the falling petals.

This is really a festival of thousands of flowers, worthy of the name.

The dull feeling brought about by Wen Ruwan's death before, this time it is really swept away.

"Send you. The boy reached out and handed the child a small box full of round purple gems.

When the child opened it, it was not a jeweled hairpin ring, but a box full of various colored petals, and the fragrance came to his nose.

For a while, there was some touch in my heart, and a warm sunshine seemed to shine into the darkest corner of my heart......

"You stink, smoke it when you go home and bathe. The young man said with a serious face.

Wipe the sun is gone! Feel something or something, feed the dogs!

You stink!!

The child snapped the box shut and turned his head with a biting expression.

Mo Lian laughed young, and wandered through a sea of flowers with the child in her arms, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night.

When Qiao Mu was carried back to the original street by the young man, looking for the brother and sister to meet, and the children were sent home by the prince, it was almost late at night.

Mr. and Mrs. Qiao Zhongbang and Second Uncle Qiao had been waiting for a long time, and it was difficult to sit still.

Second Uncle Qiao had even gone out to look for a look, and brought back the bad news of being attacked by corpse puppets on the street.

While the family was about to go out to look for it again, the children returned.

Wei Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand to pull her eldest girl, and asked with a worried face, "Child, are you all okay?" Is it true that a corpse puppet has infiltrated the city?"

"It's true. Qiao Mu nodded, "That corpse puppet attacked Aunt Wen. I'm sorry mother, I chased out and didn't find Aunt Wen, maybe I was chased away by the corpse puppet. I was worried that Xiao Lin'er would go back to find a few of them, but Aunt Wen didn't continue to chase after her. ”

Wei Ziqin was shocked when she heard this, and Qiao Zhongbang and Second Uncle Qiao realized that Wen Ruwan did not come back with him.

The family hurriedly thanked the prince who escorted the children back, and His Royal Highness the prince naturally brushed his favorability in front of everyone in the Qiao family......