The painting nodded in disbelief, and frowned when his eyes swept over a bright and scorching manzhu flower in front of the couch, "Mr. Dumb also likes this demon flower?"

"Such a beautiful flower, why does the princess say that it is a demon flower?"

The painting heart seemed to be stopped by her, and after pondering, she slowly spoke, "Sir doesn't know, this dry bone of the sea of blood born in the Nine Shadows is a flower that blooms in hell, and it absorbs evil spirits, isn't it a demon flower?"

According to the princess, the old man felt that this manzhu flower was the most sacred flower in the world, and it was more holy than the lotus flower that came out of the mud and was not stained. The dumb doctor took the pulse and felt about half a cup of tea, and motioned for her to change her hand.

Hearing his words, Huaxin couldn't help but be interested, and asked with a smile on his chin, "Sir's words are really interesting, doesn't Mr. know the origin of the lotus?" The true body of the creator flower god is the green lotus, and later the three ancestors of the gods, Buddhas and demons are the golden lotus, the red lotus and the black lotus, the lotus is a symbol of strength, but also a sacred symbol, how can Mr. say that the manzhu flower is better than the lotus?"

"The lotus flower is just a pure self-purification, and it is good for itself, and in this world except for the Manzhu flower, what other flower dares to bloom in the Nine Netherworlds? As the Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. It blooms in hell, absorbs all the evil spirits and demonic energy, can turn evil into good, can suppress demons and ward off evil spirits, how is it not the most holy flower?"

The dumb doctor stood in front of the painting's body, although he did not have handsome and delicate eyebrows and a straight posture, but his cold and hot gaze fell on her face, like a winter snow, first melted into spring water, and then condensed into ice, unable to move a bit.

When Huaxin heard his high remarks, he became proud. She always thought that she was reborn in this life, not as beautiful as the body of Qinglian in her previous life, and even Chi Ming said that she was accidentally disabled when she was reborn, and the good and pure little Qinglian bloomed into a bewitching manzhu flower.

Now that I think about it, the reason why she is disabled is probably because there is another mystery, and according to her understanding of Chi Ming, it is unlikely that she will make such a major mistake as being disabled.

Since the mistake exists, there must be a more powerful force than the Red Shadow interfering with him!

No wonder, she often felt that there seemed to be a powerful force pushing her to find the truth of the past

"The princess's body, don't worry too much. The dumb doctor felt the fluctuation of the painting's heart through the pulse, and sighed, "The old man will refill the medicine for the princess, but the herbs do not save the heart, and the princess still needs to cherish herself." ”

Huaxin smiled absentmindedly, "Sir, don't worry, this seat is not so easy to die, how many people in this world want to kill this seat, but they don't have the ability." Mr. only needs to do two things for this seat, the first thing is to try his best to suppress the poison of the god devouring in this seat, and suppress it without seeking a radical cure, and the second thing is "

After a pause, she sighed when she spoke again, "When it's really time to use it, this seat will come to ask Mr. again." ”

"As long as it is what the princess wants, the old man must do his best. The dumb doctor let go of Huaxin's wrist and handed her the half-warm medicine again, "The princess should drink today's medicine first." ”

Huaxin drank the medicine, and suddenly remembered his previous high arguments, and when he put down the medicine bowl, a pair of bright eyes stared at him and asked, "You seem to know a little more, who are you?"

"It's late at night, and it's time for the princess to go back. The dumb doctor spoke coldly, and bowed respectfully to the heart of the painting.