Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 49

Yu Xiyuan nodded.

The general didn't have any impression in his memory, only a tall and mighty back.

"war."

"Ah?" Why did you call him suddenly?

Yu Xiyuan raised her head and said to him seriously: "You don't actually need to call me mother from now on."

After finishing speaking, he patted Zhan who was stunned and didn't react, and left sideways.

war:"……"

He suddenly wanted to beat the woman in front of him to death.

The clenched fists were weakly released, um, at the same time that he beat her to death, the prince also came back and beat himself to death.

Forget it, endure it!
Afterwards, Zhan quickly followed Yu Xiyuan.

"This is the back garden?"

Looking at all the withered flowers in the small flower bed, Zhan felt something was wrong.

"No, why are the flowers inside withered, but the leaves are bright green?" Zhan stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the flower, but Yu Xiyuan slapped him on the way.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't touch."

"Why can't you touch it? It's all dry!"

Yu Xiyuan is helpless, why is this poor child so disobedient?
"After the blood jade touches the formation, the flower will wither. That is to say, the first formation is broken."

"Formation?"

Zhan looked at the small flower bed in surprise, there was nothing there.

"Well, blindfold."

Zhan didn't understand, but he obediently withdrew his hand and understood that Yu Xiyuan really understood formations, perhaps, he should be able to compete with the prince.

"You step back!"

Yu Xiyuan looked at the small flower bed, the lines of each formation appeared in her eyes, as if she had suddenly realized it, she squeezed out a few tricks, only to hear a "bang" beside her ear, and a burst of white smoke drifted past. The formation was completely unraveled.

"What sound?" Zhan not far away suddenly became vigilant, and he was relieved when he realized that it was Yu Xiyuan's side.

Next, it's Yu Xiyuan's solo show.

Zhan watched Yu Xiyuan pause for a few seconds before making a tactic, sometimes there would be some noises, and sometimes there would be a flash of golden light before returning to silence.

Not long after, Yu Xiyuan let out a breath and reached into the small flower bed.

At this time, there were no dead flowers and leaves in the small flower bed, only a bunch of purple saplings were planted in it.

Zhan leaned over to take a look, and found it extremely strange.

The little sapling is really small, only the average flower height.

"Purple forest flower, why is it a sapling?"

"The flowers wither, that's what a mature purple forest flower looks like."

While talking, Yu Xiyuan kept moving her hands, and put Zilinhua into the medicine pouch two or three times.

Then turn around and leave.

Zhan called Yu Xiyuan from behind: "Why don't you go to the front hall to see? The prince is there, Qiu He and Gu Ma are also there, maybe..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Xiyuan had already turned around, brushed past each other, and said, "Why are you still standing there? Lead the way!"

Zhan frowned, and hurriedly followed: "Hey, this seems to be your house?!"

After the two passed by, they lay on the roof, watching every move in the front hall, until Yu Xiyuan heard that she died of Hualiu disease.

Zhan looked at Yu Xiyuan, who was still casual, and felt that he didn't understand.

"Aren't you going to testify for yourself?"

"Wait, there's no rush."

"Not in a hurry, this..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan watched Yu Xiyuan jump down, and then stepped in from the main entrance.

That scene, let alone how joyful it was.

Still a bit depressing.

This woman... didn't she say she was in no hurry.

(End of this chapter)