Dear ones!

You are my salvation!

"Don't make bad ideas." Su Jiujiu glared at Yu Zhujun again, "this is little purple fish."

This little fish demon is not willing to follow him. He must follow little purple.

Yu Zhujun is just a pit of goods. He is not as good as himself. Why should he have the idea to fight the little fish demon!

"Good ~"

Yu Zhujun touched his nose.

It's hard to get away from the silver Koi.

Ah.

I want to

Ziqianmo ignore bickering a person a demon, her all attention, focused on the body of Chu Changgeng.

It's no accident that the second prince will appear here!

He won't help the three freshmen do the new demon hunting task for no reason.

Wait a minute - late Sheng, July butterfly?

Late Sheng, July flower!

Ziqianmo had a flash of inspiration in his mind and grasped the key: "I see."

"Why is that so?" Yu Zhujun looks at his future sister-in-law with a muddled face, and is still immersed in the sadness of losing his love for fish.

"The purpose of Chu Changgeng is to make a flower in July." The purple Qian Mo face has no facial expression way.

Late Sheng July flower, is a very precious medicine.

It blooms every seven years.

The flowers bloom on the night of July.

It is said that this kind of flower has an unimaginable ability to repair the skin, whether it is burn, scald, sore, deep ulceration, can be cured!

Who needs the flowers in July?

There's only one answer - Princess Chu Wuxu.

Chu Wuxu has been living in Xuanwu academy and Changsheng Pavilion for some time. It shows that she has a lot to do with dantaihong. Chu Changgeng is the chief disciple of dantaihong. It must be the meaning of dantaihong that Chu Changgeng came to pick the flowers of late Sheng in July.

Chu Wuxu wants to cure his face?

ha-ha.

Ziqianmo sneered in her heart - no! Yes! Yes!

She won't allow it!

After her face is healed, she can use her family's identity as Zhongzhou prince to continue to compete for favor after returning to Zhongzhou empire? Seeking status in the Empire of China?

Stop dreaming!

This month, I know the flowers on the mountain. I don't want to get one of them!

"Xiao Zi, do you want to spend that evening in July?" Su Jiujiu was clever and immediately understood.

"Well." Ziqianmo gave a positive answer.

"Then we'll take it all!" Su Jiujiu bared his teeth and rubbed his fists. With a smile, he took the unique little evil of fox spirit.

Yu Zhujun asked, "don't you go to the top of the mountain?"

Purple Qian Mo shallow Mou a Shen: "grab a flower first."

"To order!" Yu Zhujun stopped his chest and made a military salute.

The three of them quietly followed Chu Changgeng and Tang Mulan.

Because of the death of Dan Tai Yan'er, they both fell into deep sadness and fear, and their alertness dropped a lot. They didn't realize that Ziqian Mo had caught up with them.

It's getting dark.

The sun goes down and the moon goes up.

Tonight, is the bloody waning moon, a crooked hook, suffused with blood red.

It gives people a kind of gloomy feeling.

Under the moon, there is a brilliant flower field.

No one knows whether this flower field is planted or wild.

In the flower field, there are all kinds of bright flowers, but the most gorgeous one belongs to the most central one with seven petals, showing a pale blood color in late July.

A butterfly with blood wings is on the stamen, and its mouthparts pierce into the stamen of late Sheng in July, sucking nectar.

Butterfly.

Late Sheng, July butterfly demon.

A small demon, very weak, but spiritual. Accompanied by flowers.

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