She finished her breakfast and sat down on the soft couch, taking small sips of blue. Pounding on the crystal table in a very boring way, waiting for the king to return.

In the morning, Wang scraped the bridge of her nose, a slight taste of pampering. "When I come back, I'll take you to the sea of flowers."

Because of the king's words, she sat on the soft couch since the morning. Waiting for the king, but bored to the extreme.

The king is going to send the king of the Night Rabbit clan away today. The king of the Night Rabbit clan has been here for more than half a month, and he has also watched the customs of the royal city in the royal city. Although there are no customs and habits in the royal city for the king of the Night Rabbit clan to learn is true. However, I am afraid that it is not as simple as coming to thank you and come to watch the special things. She had a vague feeling that something big was about to happen.

She shook her glass in boredom, the blue liquid in the glass swaying, refracting the enchanting blue light in the lamp. Blue is the name of the blue sake. Blue, it is said to be simple, but it is not so simple.

At first, out of curiosity, she poured this wine for the king, and later, the king liked to drink it. Before she knew it, she liked it too. Blue is like a poppy, if you drink it, you will become addicted, and you will never get rid of it.

Blue is, and so is the deceptive thing of love.

Footsteps, very regular footsteps, familiar feelings, a sense of oppression that rushes over the face. Familiar. She caught the slightest and imperceptible sound of footsteps.

Recently, she has noticed some changes in her body. The body's automatic recovery function、Movements become sensitive、Eyes are like day in the dark、Ears can hear the whispered conversations of nearby guards。

She always thought that it was because of the living habits in this world, so the condition of her body would change slightly. So I didn't pay much attention to it.

She listened, smiled softly, tilted her head, and swallowed all the blue in the cup in one gulp. And arose, and went out to meet the king.

She opened the door of the dormitory, and as soon as it was opened, the king stood not far away, and felt that the distance between the king and her was fifty meters. When she saw that the king had no intention of coming, she also stopped at the door of the dormitory.

After the last, the king was finally defeated, and said impatiently, "Let's go, go and see Ziqiang." ”

She smiled and nodded, walked to the king's side, and consciously took the king's hand. He walked out of the main hall with the king.

She sat in the middle of the purple rose, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers.

I don't know why, after she came here, she could throw away all her troubles, and the impetuousness and uneasiness in her heart could also be driven away.

The purple flower has an irreplaceable meaning for her, and it attracts her all the time. She wanted to see the purple blossom in the mood like the greedy desire for money that people have.

When she couldn't see the purple rose, she felt irritable, as if a cat was grabbing her heart. The heart is sullen, and the air is depressing. But this feeling disappeared completely as soon as I saw the purple flower, and disappeared without a trace.

The irritability made her feel a little abnormal, and she also paid attention to whether Purple Rose would have an addictive effect like a poppy. But then I thought that this was probably a special emotion for Ziqiang, and besides, Wang also came to see Ziqiang with her, but Wang didn't have any uncomfortable reaction. Now she can't see Purple Rose, just like she can't see the king for a day, which makes her uneasy, frightened, and irritable. So, she successfully persuaded herself, and gradually ignored it.

Before you know it, it's noon. The sun at noon was strong and somewhat harsh. After she came here, she didn't realize that she didn't like the sun as much as she did at the beginning, but she was a little disgusted, hated, and even feared. Yes, it would be most accurate to say that fear. When she sees the sun, she has an inexplicable fear. Although she would not have any damage to her body if she basked in the sun, she was still afraid of the sun from the bottom of her heart.

She squinted at a dazzling fireball in the sky. He said to the king, "Go back, king!" ”

The king did not speak, but stood up and held out a hand to her.

She gripped it, gradually straining harder. She was pulled up by the king.

On the way back to the palace, there were two voices behind a rockery, two men, and one of them sounded so angry. The timbre sounded familiar, like somewhere before. And the voices of both men are.

Out of curiosity, she looked in.

The king did not stop her, but seemed not interested in such things, and stood aside coldly, watching her cautiously stick her head over.

"General Lan Ling, I hope you can understand." The man suppressed his anger and said in a respectful tone. Although his tone was a little offensive, at least he used honorifics. She listened. Familiar, yes, familiar, but she just couldn't remember where she had heard it, this evil voice.

"What is there that you don't understand? Why can't you do it? The voice was as clear as water. That's right, it's Lan Ling's voice.

Curious, she poked her head to look.

General Lan Ling, dressed in a light blue suit, said to a person in front of him. She couldn't see the person in front of General Lan Ling, she was blocked by the rockery, and she only saw a head of silver hair. The two of them were so focused on the conversation that they didn't even notice that there was a curious 'peeping' on them. Nor did he perceive the feeling of oppression emanating from Wang's body.

She patted the rockery in front of her with some anger.

Silver-haired, familiar-voiced, silver-haired guy, man. She searched her memory three times, and finally remembered, Hee-yue, yes, Hee-yue. The cute, handsome, black-bellied, handsome guy who helped Wang when she was injured, and with two cute tiger teeth.

More than half a month ago, Wang said that Xiyue was transferred to work under Lan Ling. How? Why does this look like a quarrel? However, it's not right to say that you are going to quarrel! At most, only Xiyue was a little angry, and Lan Ling didn't look angry at all, and she looked pleasant.

"Xiyue, you should also know the Dao......" General Lan Ling was interrupted by Xiyue when he said this.

"Then General Lan Ling, you should also know the way, right?" Xiyue said through gritted teeth.

General Lan Ling had a somewhat injured look at this time, and his white and slender hand unconsciously stretched out to Xiyue's face. Xiyue raised one hand, stopped General Lan Ling's hand, and rudely knocked it off.

I saw her chills. How? Why did Lan Ling still want to touch Xiyue's face? Could it be that Lan Ling is a gay? No way? Isn't it Lang Fei that such a handsome guy is gay?

She watched Lan Ling's movements, and a layer of goosebumps on her body grew and fell to the ground. She said that she was not against homosexuality, and that in the 21st century, male homosexuality is not uncommon, but she looked at where the two men were...... There was always an indescribable feeling that made her feel uncomfortable for a while. It can be said that she felt a little disgusted in her heart.

General Lan Ling raised his hand, as if he didn't want to give up, and wanted to touch Xiyue's face this time, Xiyue blocked it with one hand, and punched Lan Ling's face with the other hand.