The evil man in front of him is the sixth prince of Haoyue Kingdom.

When Qing Li saw him at the banquet that day, he felt strange, how could such a bewitching temperament have such an ordinary and ordinary appearance, I am afraid that the face in front of him now is his true appearance.

Sure enough, it's a real demon......

Qing Li smiled and filled the teacups of the two, but he was stunned.

"How do you know it's me?" Yan Yitian couldn't help but ask.

He thinks that he is good at disguise, and few people can see through it, but he doesn't want to be seen through by this woman at a glance, is her eyes too sharp or his ability has regressed?

Yan Yitian was a little frustrated for a while, eager to know the answer.

Looking at his look of disbelief when he was killed, Qing Li was really funny.

This guy is probably too conceited.

Maybe his disguise is superb, but does he think that if he changes his face, he will not be recognized?

No matter how a person's appearance changes, his aura is unique. Not to mention...... How could she not recognize those highly recognizable eyes?

But she wasn't going to say it, and even if she did, he wouldn't believe it.

"I guess." Qing Li was like a prank, deliberately hanging his appetite. This man had disturbed her interest tonight, so why should she make him feel good?

Guess? Fool it!

He didn't believe it, but he didn't dwell on it for long.

Picking up the woodcarved teacup in his hand, he sniffed the fragrant smell in it, and his narrow eyes were charming, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile, "The poem you just read is special." ”

That's a tact. The poem she had just read was neither neat nor rhymed, and it was ridiculous at first sound, but if she tasted it carefully, she also had a sense of desolation, loneliness, sadness, and lamentation.

He wondered why she suddenly felt like this? It's also because of this that he leaked his breath without paying attention, otherwise he wouldn't have been discovered.

Qing Li is funny, could it be that this person came to her courtyard at night to discuss poetry? She's not in such a good mood!

"I'm afraid the six princes are not here to drink tea on this trip." Qing Li changed the topic at the right time. I'm really tired tonight, and I really don't want to waste time, so I'd better send this god away as soon as possible.

Helpless to hold his forehead, how did he feel that this woman was tired of him?

Sky! Just kidding! Someone would bother him? It's okay if she wasn't amazed by his beauty, and now she still dislikes him! Could it be that his charm has declined?

There was a wry smile in his heart, but he could also see Qing Li's tiredness at this time.

Slightly unbearable, he expressed his intention: "Su Wenqing's family medical skills are unparalleled, and the number of herbs I have seen must be quite a lot, so I came here to ask a question." ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of cloth from his arms, unfolded it and put it in front of Qing Li, and asked slowly, "I wonder if Miss Qing can recognize the flowers embroidered on it?" His voice was very calm, but Qing Li could also feel the faint anticipation in it.

Pick up the piece of silk handkerchief, the slightly cool and soft touch made her heart stunned, under the moonlight, the surface of the cloth is still glowing with shallow fluorescence, it is a rare silkworm cloud brocade!

How strange it must be to embroider a flower with a cloud that is worth a thousand gold! But there's more to it than that.

Qing Li's eyes swept towards the bright red flower, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he made contact.

It was a gorgeous red flower, without stems and leaves, with filamentous ribbons of petals, and the overall shape was like a pair of palms, carrying and holding something reverently. Even though it is a fiery color, it is a sense of pathos and sadness, like the eternal barren vicissitudes of life.

Manju Sawa ......

Qing Li was stunned. In this world, she has never seen this kind of flower, and her cognition of it comes entirely from her previous life, how can it appear on this silk handkerchief today?

Isn't it somewhere in this world, is it really there?

Yan Yitian saw all of Qing Li's expressions in his eyes, knowing that she must understand, so he asked happily: "Miss Qing knows this flower?" Can you tell us below? His long narrow eyes were full of hope, and he still had a wicked smile on his face.

There must be some reason why he cares so much. Qing Li smiled and folded the silk handkerchief and returned it to him, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said with a playful smile: "You asked for my news without moving a penny, how can there be such a cheap deal in this world?" ”

Although she thinks that the meaning of this flower is nothing special, but she is also in business, and she really can't help herself if she doesn't have any interest.

Yan Yitian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Okay, just open your mouth if you want anything, as long as I have it, I will definitely offer it!" ”

It's the first time that someone dares to negotiate terms with him, but he still has to agree! This seemingly casual and harmless woman is actually a fox!

Seeing that he was bound to win, Qing Li shook his head helplessly.

He was afraid that she thought that what she wanted was just some yellow and white things, so he was so confident?

Oh, how much gold and silver treasure does she want, why should she care about him?

With his right hand supporting his head, Qing Li's left index finger tapped lightly on the tabletop, and a trace of light flashed in his slightly shallow eyes, "I haven't thought of this yet, why don't you promise me a condition?" When I think of it later, I will ask you for it. ”

The six princes of Haoyue have always won the hearts of the people, and his ambition and secret power are also not to be underestimated, and his future future is limitless. Rather than what she has now, it is better to have a promise from him, which is more cost-effective than anything else......

Yan Yi smiled, she knows the truth of the long stream!

"Aren't you afraid that I'll break my word?" With no witnesses and no written evidence, he could turn his face at any time!

"Hmm......" Qing Li tilted her head, as if she was really bothered by this question, but Yan Yitian looked at her sleepy appearance, it was clear that she was tired and wanted to change her position!

Waves of tiredness hit, Qing Li snorted lightly, bored and fiddled with the teacup on the table, "If you lose your trust in my little girl, how can you trust the world in the future?" ”

The elegant and lazy voice spit out shallowly, but the words also felt as if they had been seen through. After being stunned for a moment, he laughed loudly, and the evil arrogance was indeed more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.

"Okay, this prince promises you." He calls himself the prince, which is the majesty of a status symbol, and he will not regret it in the future.

Qing Li smiled with satisfaction, and then explained: "This flower is called Manzhu Shahua, also called the other side flower. Flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves never meet. It is rumored that after a person dies and enters the underworld, the soul is slowly drawn into reincarnation by the fragrance of the flowers on the other side. It is both the end of life and the beginning of life. ”

"That's it?" Yan Yitian was a little disappointed, this was not the answer he wanted at all.

His eyes narrowed, and he asked, "You're not fooling me?" ”

"You can choose not to believe it." Qing Li shrugged indifferently. The version she knows is indeed like this, so she doesn't know if the flower on the other side of this world is a meaning!

Seeing that she didn't look like a liar, she had no choice but to give up.

Putting the silk handkerchief back into his arms, he got up with a wicked smile and deliberately approached Qing Li's face.