Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Dongfang Wushang sneered disdainfully, stretched out his palm, and the wisteria flower that fell from Ji Hua's hand just now fell into his hand.

A circle of light blue phantom light appeared in the palm of his hand, swirling rapidly around the brightly colored wisteria.

"break--"

But the cyan light disappeared, and the wisteria remained unchanged.

Dongfang Wushang was shocked, his pupils constricted, and he stared at the flower in astonishment: "Impossible... Isn't this an illusion?"

Taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, Ji Hua hurriedly broke away from his palm, gritted her teeth and rushed out of the courtyard door desperately.

But when she rushed to the door, she was blocked by an invisible wall, and her heart was half cold. This person's fairy art is so powerful, he has set up a powerful barrier, and she can't get out at all.

She could only turn her head and be vigilant: "My lord, I don't understand what you said at all, and I don't understand why you doubt me. But if I have the intention to approach you, I should have acted early in the morning, and there is no need to be so devious. With your power and martial arts, it is easy to kill me, but at least, I don’t want to die for no reason.”

Only by figuring out his words first can he dispel his doubts, otherwise, if she dies here today, she will be too wronged.

Dongfang Wushang looked at the flowers in his hand, and then looked at her in surprise, breathing rapidly.

"If you didn't use illusion, what method did you use to restore the wisteria flower to its original state? Even if the gods can continue to revive it with spiritual energy, they still need to rely on water or soil to maintain its spiritual energy. It grows on the tree and blooms in full bloom. It is said that no one can have such ability except the flower god of the wisteria family."

Ji Hua was surprised, Flower God?

By the way, there are gods in this world, but those illusory gods are too far away from her, making her feel very at a loss.

I can urge dying flowers to bloom. Could it be that I have some relationship with some wisteria flower god?

Still, she was sure she was a human.

"I don't know either. Anyway, since you have confirmed that it's not an illusion, it proves that I didn't lie to you. You can't kill me."

"I won't kill you." Dongfang Wushang clenched his fists, his complicated eyes were stained with snow-like sadness, and he stared at Ji Wei for a moment, "I just want to know, who are you?"

As soon as the wind moved, Dongfang Wushang came to her again, looking down at her with a threatening breath.

"Except for her, no one in the world knows the secret art of the wisteria family. Who are you? Could it be that you are..." His painful voice suddenly became agitated, with suppressed joy and disbelief.

"I'm Ji Hua, not someone else." Ji Hua raised her head and splashed cold water, although she didn't know what this person mistook her for.

But she will definitely disappoint him, she is just Ji Hua, not anyone.

"No, you're not Ji Hua. It's useless to deny it, just try it..."

Dongfang Wushang made a sudden move, his right index finger instantly hit Ji Wei's eyebrows, and chanted a strange spell in his mouth. Ji Wei turned pale with shock, but felt as if a strong spiritual force rushed through her body, her body was completely out of control, what? Things quickly gushed out of his mind and rushed towards the center of his eyebrows.

It was a frightening feeling, as if something dark had been pulled out of my mind.

A strong white light floated between her brows, and she closed her eyes uncomfortably: "Let go, my head hurts."