Royal Power: Nine Princesses of Evil Charm

Chapter 119 The Queen Mother's Birthday Banquet (7)

Meng You saw that she had made up her mind, so she shook her head and went to look for the foxtail she said; but, after all, this is the imperial garden of the palace, not to mention the foxtail, I'm afraid there are no other weeds.Thinking of this, he used lightness kung fu and flew towards the Lenggong where Feng Junrou lived.

Half an hour later, when Mo Li was waving his folding fan in boredom, he saw Meng You standing in front of her holding a bouquet of red, green and green flowers; looking at him with a livid face and murderous eyes, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows strangely road:
"What's wrong, your face is so ugly?"

While speaking, he took the bouquet of flowers and fiddled with them from left to right; Meng You's face became even colder when he saw her question, and he took a deep breath and said angrily:

"In the future, I won't pick any dog's tail grass. Those court ladies and eunuchs who see me will think I'm crazy!"

Hearing this, Li Li stopped the movements of his hands and looked up at him; then, he burst out laughing with a "puchi", even the flowers in his hands were dropped by her laughter.

"I said why did you go there, and your face became so ugly, with an expression of wanting to kill people to relieve hatred! So that's what happened! Haha..."

"stop laughing···"

Seeing Meng You who was really angry, Mo Li stopped laughing, bent down to pick up the fallen flowers, and after fiddled with them for a while, looked at the brand new bouquet in his hand, proudly said to Meng You:
"Look, how did the princess make the bouquet? Isn't it beautiful!"

Angry Meng You glanced at the bouquet of flowers again, the corners of his mouth twitched; he coughed lightly, and said with black lines on his face:
"It's pretty."

He praised insincerely, and then began to slander in his heart; it was so weird, if there were no begging foxtails, this bunch of flowers would have been done well, but... looking at those foxtails with drooping heads, No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match up.

How could Li Li not know the truth of what he said, but what she wanted was this effect; it was to let the old woman take a good look at how weird and uncoordinated the combination of foxtails, peonies, crabapple and other flowers was.

It's best that this bouquet of flowers can be sent to the old immortal to see the King of Hades, otherwise it would be too much trouble for her to go all out to get rid of her.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows and smiled wickedly, then waving a folding fan in one hand and walking towards Ci'an Palace with this nondescript bouquet in the other.

(End of this chapter)