The air in the flower shop exudes a faint fragrance, with a warm and comfortable feeling. The florist stands here, and it seems that her owner doesn't care whether it is doing good or bad business.

In the flower shop, there is a woman and two women, one of whom is wearing a brocade robe with 3,000 green silk vertical waists, giving people a sense of grace and nobility. The woman is holding a book in her hand, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, giving a warm feeling.

The other is a long white dress, gentle as water, giving people a sense of quiet and virtuous, and the two peerless beauties sitting here seem to be overshadowed by the flowers in the flower shop. The woman was trimming something, but there was always a sadness between her eyebrows.

Murong Chengcheng walked into the store with a little curiosity and anxiety, Xiaowei followed her side, as for the old man who was already guarding the door, it was impossible for Murong Chengcheng to be assassinated inside.

"Welcome, please ask what you need. At this moment, the woman who was trimming the flowers and plants stopped and smiled at Murong Chengcheng, but there was also a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"Hello, there is a man in a black robe who left me something for me to come over and see, sorry for you. Murong Chengcheng smiled at the woman, and finally said to the woman, of course, Murong Chengcheng also nodded politely when he saw the brocade-robed woman.

"Wanrou, you go get that thing. The woman smiled, looked at Murong Allure and said with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Good. The woman turned and walked towards the back room.

"Thank you. Murong Allure smiled.

While the woman went to pick up things, Murong Allure also began to look at the layout and decoration here, the flowers here were neatly arranged, and they were classified to give people a very neat look.

Murong Chengcheng looked at the flowers here, and finally stared at the bouquet of roses, remembering the roses in his room with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that he doesn't understand anything.

I must find out everything, and before I die, you must not die, never ......

"Miss, look, it should be this kind of flower. Suddenly, Xiaowei said to Murong Chengcheng, with a hint of eagerness in her tone, she had seen the pot of flowers once, so now she recognized it at a glance here.

Murong Chengcheng looked in the direction of Xiao Wei's finger, it was a pot of red flowers, red as blood, at first glance, it was a little similar to roses, but there were some more crystal dewdrops, even if the current temperature was not very high, it was impossible to form dewdrops, and what Murong Allure valued most was not this, but this kind of flower, although it had the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing the nerves, it was ......

"Xiaowei, are you sure it's this kind of flower? Murong Chengcheng said, his tone was still a little eager, and even Murong Chengcheng's body trembled a little.

"One night a few days ago, a man in black appeared here and bought a pot of these flowers from us, but the next day a man died, and it was said that there was a pot of these flowers in his room. I don't know if it's a coincidence. At this moment, the woman who had been reading a book came over and smiled at Murong Chengcheng.

"Thanks for the reminder, I see. I have urgent business to do, I'll come back another day. Murong Chengcheng suddenly walked towards the door.

"Why is Miss Murong in such a hurry, since she is here, she can wait with peace of mind. Soon it will be fine. Just then the woman laughed.

"Miss Murong might as well sit down and have a cup of tea, my name is Yunyun, I'm glad to meet Miss Murong today." Yun Yun came to the table and poured a cup of tea for Murong Allure.

"Thanks, since you know my name, I won't introduce it. By the way, you know what he left me. "Murong Allure is not easy to shirk seeing that Yun Yun is so enthusiastic, and it is just her guess at the moment, it is better to sit down and have a good chat now.

"It's just a pot of flowers, maybe you need it. Yun Yun smiled and said, but looking at Murong Allure with a hint of smile and a hint of envy in his eyes, it must be a good thing to find someone who really cares about and loves him.

Murong Allure also seemed to see something in Yun Yun's eyes, his face was red as if he was about to ooze blood, of course, there was a hint of loss and helplessness, what is the relationship between her and Xiao Yan, why do she care about him so much, wood, yes, he is a piece of wood, Murong Allure hated Xiao Yan again.

Yun Yun seemed to be very interested in Murong Allure, and asked a few questions about Murong Allure, Murong Allure just smiled and did not give Yun Yun any effective answer, although Yun Yun was a little disappointed, she still had a good impression of this gentle and kind girl, in this world, the strong are respected, and some people do whatever it takes for their strength, and there seem to be fewer and fewer people like Murong Allure who have no quarrel with the world, but it is this innocence and kindness that Murong Allure can attract everyone.

It's just that they don't know that the woman has been observing Murong Allure while they are talking, and the woman has both relief and a hint of sadness. This road is not easy to walk, I don't know how far she can go, I hope that the disaster can come later, and give her more time to grow.

Time passed unconsciously, and at this moment, the woman from before walked out of the back room, and a slightly apologetic Duo Murong said, "I'm sorry, it took more time in the pruning process, but it should satisfy you." ”

In Murong Allure's curiosity, the woman named Wanrou put a pot of potted plants on the table, which was a white plant, very beautiful.

"The sword is given to the hero, and the precious flower is matched with the spirit master. Let's see if Miss Murong has a relationship with this potted plant. The woman laughed.

"How can we prove that there is a fate between us? Murong Chengcheng said curiously.