The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 184

He smiled slightly, with a gentle tone, that warm smile almost overflowed from his eyes.

Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, this beautiful boy actually panicked her mind, Feng Qianye was just her own goblin.

However, he remembered it clearly, today was his birthday.

"Then how do I celebrate my birthday? Can you just say a word?" Xiaoxue pouted and sat up from the bed at once, feeling a little irritable for no reason.

"Let's go watch the fireworks, shall we?" Feng Qianye smiled, hugging Xiaoxue in his arms, gently stroking her back, a pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Xiaoxue's face On, said softly.

At this moment, the little black cat jumped out of the bed suddenly, and turned into a beautiful boy with blue hair and purple pupils. He was handsome, but his expression was indifferent. There was a cold light in his deep eyes, and a fierce murderous aura radiated from his whole body.There was something inexplicable in the eyes looking at Feng Qianye, as if there was such inexplicable hatred and disgust.

"Yongyue, what's wrong with you? You weren't like this before?" Xiaoxue frowned and asked in confusion.

"I hate flower demons, I hate all flower demons..." There was no expression on Yongyue's face, an icy chill radiated from her whole body, her words were also indifferent, and the eyes she looked at Feng Qianye were also cold. It suddenly became cold and sharp, making people feel instantly frozen, and there was a bloodthirsty smell there.

Xiaoxue's heart trembled unconsciously, and suddenly plunged into Feng Qianye's lapel, her two arms hugged his waist tightly, she didn't like this feeling, she didn't like Yongyue's breath, she didn't like it Yongyue's expression.

"Yongyue, you scared the snow." Feng Qianye still looked at Xiaoxue gently, but the fierce murderous look flashed in his eyes, and the words he said were obviously so gentle, but the chill under the smile As cold as an iceberg, Xiaoxue even felt that his aura suddenly darkened, and his originally bright eyes were gradually stained with blood-like bright red, a strange and deep red, which made Xiaoxue's heart tighten tightly. stand up.

"Didn't the purple rose tell you? It was all caused by him. If it wasn't for him, would the master have encountered such a dangerous thing?" Yong Yue was not afraid of Feng Qianye's current situation at all. With a cold-blooded breath, he said back coldly, since that day, he hated the flower demon very much. When they were dealing with the evil demon, he could clearly feel that there were several fairies nearby, a wild vine, and others The mandala flower demon...

"Why don't you resent yourself, for not protecting her by Xue's side at that time, and for not being able to protect her yourself, are you going to anger all our flower demons like this?"

The faint words were sharp, and Yongyue's face was a little ugly. Indeed, no matter who hurt the master, he must protect the master, but now he didn't find the problem from himself, but blamed those flower demons. This anger is a bit inexplicable .

Then the room became cold for a moment, and no one spoke.

"Xue, you don't hate the flower demon because of this, do you hate the flower demon?" Feng Qianye said softly. When he lowered his head, his eyes were light and clear. The smile never faded away for a long time, and Xiaoxue's heart trembled a little at that moment.

"No, absolutely not, whether it is a flower demon or other fairies, I don't hate or loathe them, unless he really wants my life and really wants to hurt me." Xiaoxue let go of her arm , and said, putting his hands lightly on his face.

"I see, Xue." Feng Qianye smiled warmly, nodded in various ways, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and a warm voice came out of his mouth.

"Ah, then let's go now, don't delay, no, I forgot, it's daytime, and we can't see the beautiful fireworks." Xiaoxue was very happy at first, but when she saw the warm sunshine outside, she couldn't help but feel excited. If you are discouraged, what can you see if you set off fireworks during the day?

Feng Qianye gently nodded her little nose, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm a goblin, with the power of a goblin, I can definitely create a dark night to come out, let's go to my rose garden now?"

"Hey, Yongyue, do you want to go together?" Xiaoxue nodded happily, turned her head and forgot to glance at Yongyue, and asked a little bit, Yongyue shouldn't be angry now, right?The breath just now was quite scary.

Yongyue didn't speak in a dull voice, just nodded and glanced coolly to the side.

So Feng Qianye took Xiaoxue, followed by Yongyue, and the three of them disappeared into the room together.

When Xiaoxue opened her eyes, she was already in a sea of ​​flowers. The whole small courtyard was full of roses, covering the courtyard like clouds, with different colors, pure white, soft pink, Purple, blue, red, yellow, crimson, black, and roses of various colors, the petals were blown by the wind on the stone floor, and some scattered leaves complement each other, which has a special charm.

"Wow, these roses are really beautiful." Xiaoxue sighed a little intoxicated, really, she had never seen many flowers, and a kind of flower has such a color, she knows every kind of flower Each has its own words... But the words of each flower are not very clear...

"So, which color of roses do you like?" A magnetic voice came into Xiaoxue's ears. It was as dark as a whisper in the dusk, but clear as if lingering around her, with an indescribable sweetness.

Xiaoxue looked left, right, up and down, but she couldn't find which great god was talking to her.

But just turned around, suddenly there was a tall boy in front of him. He didn't have a hairpin, but just tied up his long hair casually. The black hair was flying in the wind, blowing his handsome body. Cheeks, a pair of unfathomable eyes, faintly glowing with the luster of the lake, the corners of the mouth are fine-tuned to show a bit of unruly and wild, and the whole body exudes an aura of despair, but who is this person?

"He is the black rose demon, Heiye." Feng Qianye whispered in Xiaoxue's ear.

The black-toned rose flower demon is almost black and dark. No wonder his body is always surrounded by a cloud of enchanting dark mist, faintly exuding an aura of despair.

His eyes fell on Xiaoxue without any fluctuation, and he turned his head to look at Feng Qianye, then turned his back to them, his amber eyes fixed on the roses in the garden.

(End of this chapter)