Shi Man was in Si's villa, she wanted to ask Si, who was Ximan, and who was the god of the mist, she really wanted to know.

"Si." Shi Man sat on the single sofa and called Si.

She sat down on the couch across from her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Who are the gods and the gods of the mist?" Shi Man wanted to ask this question, she wanted to know. She was actually a little hesitant, but she still wanted to know.

"They're all alone." Thinking that Shi Man was Xi Man, that is, the God who dyed the mist, he answered, if before, when Xi Man was not there, he would not answer, and the entire heavenly realm would not be able to answer.

"Then, what does it have to do with the Lord God and the Owl?" What Shi Man wants to know most is what relationship and story they have.

I suddenly wanted to see what Shi Man's reaction was, Shi Man looked confused, but his curiosity was in his eyes.

"It's a long story, I'll go get water, save my thirst." Mi avoided the topic a little and got up to get water.

"What's there to drink?" Shi Man wasn't sure if he would tell her, pretending that there was no problem.

"What do you want to drink? There are iced teas, ice water, and iced flower teas. With his eyes down, he looked at the drinks in the refrigerator, and he was a little distracted.

The dense and long eyelashes covered his expression, the broken hair on his forehead was soft, his starry eyes were a little dim, and his mouth was tightly pursed.

He was afraid that he would ask Shi Man that question, but Shi Man was not Ximan, only Ximan would know the answer to this question, but he might not answer.

"Ice water." Shi Man replied, clasping her hands, she wanted to know!

"Give." "Thank you."

He paused for a moment before answering.

At that time, Si was just an intern Hades, and his relationship with Ximan was very good.

Ximan is very powerful, and he knows the five elements of spells and creates the five elements, and he is the god that everyone admires the most in addition to the main god.

"Sister Xi, Lord God has sent flowers again." I saw the flowers at the door of the Dye Mist Temple, and went in to tell Ximan.

You don't have to guess to know that it was sent by the Lord God.

The flower was provided by Aunt Mei, and the dove was the god who came up with the idea.

"Or forget-me-not?" Ximan didn't look, she was busy and didn't have time to take the time to look.

"Well," Si responded speechlessly, and suddenly a question came to mind, "Sister Xi, what is the flower language of forget-me-not?" ”

"It should be blue, right?" Ximan asked softly, but the pen in his hand kept moving.

"Well, do flowers still have to be divided into colors to explain the language of flowers?" He asked strangely, tilting his head, and there was an indescribable cuteness.

Xi Man smiled as he wrote: "Of course." ”

Si nodded, but considering that Ximan was busy and didn't have time to look up, he said "um".

"Eternal love, affectionate, don't forget me, true love is the blue forget-me-not flower language, I think what he wants to express is eternal and unchanging love and affection." The corners of his mouth are hooked, which is really a flattering move.

"Then, Sister Xi, one of the flowers on your forehead is forget-me-not, what is the other flower?" I really don't want to be cute, so I took the flower to the window and put it in the ninety-ninth vase.

Pour the water into the vase and put it away forget-me-not, because the divine power is not so high, and he is just a small god, running around on small short legs.

Seeing the little short legs out of the corner of his eye, the smile deepened.

"It is the flower of the other side, and the flower language is beautiful and pure, representing beauty and moving." There's another meaning.,But Ximan didn't say it.。。

"Uh-huh." Si nodded, indicating that he understood, and the little face was so serious that it became more and more cute.