"Come on, pull it down and bury it." The fat mother-in-law came over, stretched out her foot and kicked the flower slave who fell to the ground, smiled coldly, and took care of the other flower slaves.

Buried? Diexue held her dizzy head, looked at the mother-in-law named Mama Hua in disbelief, and then fell, and without looking at it, she let people bury the flower slave, blocked it with her hand, and said angrily: "Mama, how can you be so careless about human life, she fainted, and she didn't die." ”

"She's dead!" Mama Hua smiled and laughed hideously and weirdly.

"Impossible!" Diexue didn't know where the strength came from, so she stood up from the ground suddenly, and glared angrily at this flower mother-in-law who didn't look like a good person the more she looked, sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of subordinate.

"New here, see for yourself." The smile on Mama Hua's face shook the horizontal flesh on her face, which made Diexue's strong courage almost fall apart.

Don't be angry and just look at it, Diexue lowered her body and stretched out her hand between the nose of the flower slave, and suddenly her face changed, no breath, how is it possible, feel it again, there is still no breath, how can someone who was fine just now suddenly die without a sound.

"Granny Hua, there is also a flower slave who has died here." Someone on the other side reported calmly, and the indifferent tone seemed to be just talking about the death of a weed, and human life was worse than flowers and plants.

"Both were pulled out and buried." Mama Hua's cold voice made her heart twitch twice, her hands were empty, and the dead flower slave was dragged down.

"It's ....... What's going on? Diexue's body trembled slightly, enduring waves of chills, a bad feeling, all the strange appearance of the flower slaves, the bizarre death of the flower slaves, and everyone's strange expressions, all of them were telling a fact.

"To give birth to a famous flower, you naturally need life force, the flower slave provides the life force of the famous flower, of course you will die, is it that when you become a flower slave, no one will tell you?" Mama Hua sneered, her flesh trembled, looking at her cold gaze as if she was looking at a dead person, Diexue involuntarily took two steps back, and then resisted it.

"Flowers bloom and fail, it is the time of the four seasons, why should people strive for the time of day?" Diexue said angrily, staring at Mama Hua angrily, the blood world is so cruel to human life!

"What qualifications does a little flower slave have to ask about the emperor?" Mama Hua said coldly and disdainfully, "If you feel that you have an opinion, you can directly mention it to the emperor." ”

Mention it to the Blood Emperor Jue Hao, Die Xue twisted her eyebrows slightly, the anger in her eyes slowly withdrew, and she gritted her teeth secretly, she would not be able to measure herself to this extent, seeing that Jue Hao only had her share of death, how could that dead demon be like a person who could listen to reason, clenching his fists for a while and being speechless.

Hearing the argument, everyone looked at it.

"Such a beautiful flower, of course, does not bloom at will, but if it needs flowers to bloom in other seasons, of course it will need vitality."

"The more beautiful the flowers bloom, the more vitality they need, and the more flower slaves die."

"The vitality of the flower slave is for the flower to absorb, this is the mission of the flower slave."

.......

A few flower slaves spoke calmly, as if these things were taken for granted, Diexue was retreating, retreating step by step, shocked by the news she heard, and involuntarily retreated.

Just now in the group of flowers, she also sighed at the beautiful fragrance of the flowers, and once wondered why these flowers at different times can bloom so beautifully at the same time.

It turns out that all this is at the cost of life, no wonder the flower slaves are this color, calm, calm to despair or despair to calm, the meaning of life is just to give birth to a famous flower, Diexue's heart is inexplicably sad, and inexplicable anger, this is all a good thing done by that demon!

"The blue peony over there, you two go over." Mama Hua looked at her coldly, and motioned for her and another flower slave to go over and urge.

Die Xue has retreated to the edge of the flower garden, looking at the flowers that bloom beautifully, beautiful and captivating, at the price of life, the bright red is blood, and the blood is still the pale color of life.

Mama Hua didn't reflect her, and her eyes motioned for the guard on the side to come up and drag, and the guard's hand just touched her hand, she woke up, opened the guard's hand in a panic, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away quickly.

She, don't be a flower slave, don't urge flowers, she also wants to see Brother Lei, don't urge flowers to die here for that demon blood emperor, I don't know where the strength comes from, she runs fast.

"Grab the flower slave in front." The guards chased after her from behind, she picked up her skirt and ran in a panic, her head was dizzy, her hands were clenched into fists, and the sharp stinging pain pierced into her palms, so that she could keep herself awake, she couldn't faint, she definitely couldn't faint at this time.

In front of a few forked roads, Diexue didn't have time to see the road clearly, so she chose one at random and rushed over, the scene in front of her was slightly blurry, but she still subconsciously knew that she needed to hide at this time, so she pushed open the door of the hall that was half open on the side and rushed in.

Before entering, he stepped on the air, his body fell suddenly, Diexue didn't have time to scream and grabbed the things on the side, hanging stiffly, the scene in front of him was blurred for a while, and suddenly saw the handsome and demonic face to the extreme with a hint of cold surprise, I don't know where the strength came from.

The hand pulled at that handsome and flawless face, such a handsome face, and such a vicious heart, that face was wasted, the devil, this demon.

"Demon, you vicious death demon, why don't you die." Whether it's a fantasy, even if it's a dream, she has to pull back a game, and pull it fiercely at that handsome face, the demon dressed in a gorgeous coat, just like this precious and beautiful flower, stepping on life will be so beautiful.

Jue Hao's immovable coldness dissipated, looking at him in disbelief, but he also freed up a small hand to pinch his face, his innocent little face looked at him with anger and a hint of grievance, his eyes looked at him with despair and sadness, and his long hair was scattered, this desperation made her look fragile and vulnerable, which he had always wanted to knock her down, but now seeing her like this, his mood was inexplicably irritable.

Seeing her in his daze, his body tilted and fainted.

"Emperor......." The ink-stained voice outside came uneasily.

"What's going on?" Jue Hao hugged the weak person in his hand tightly, put it in the bath, ripped off the messy clothes on her body, and asked coldly.

"A flower slave has escaped." Mo Ran replied, he also just knew that Hua Nu's escape was not a big deal, and he didn't need to come forward in person, but he heard that the direction of Hua Nu's escape turned out to be the emperor's Tianchi Pavilion, and the emperor should be taking a hot spring in Tianchi Pavilion at this time.

The emperor likes to be quiet, so there are no guards outside the Tianyin Pool, if it disturbs His Majesty to take a hot spring, it is not a flower slave who dies, so as soon as Mo Ran heard about it, he immediately took someone to the Tianyin Pool first.

"Hmm!" Jue Hao replied coldly inside, took the towel on the side, washed the little face, and said coldly, "There is no here, go find it!" ”

"Yes, Emperor!" Mo Ran listened to the emperor's voice inside, and knew that he was not disturbed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and motioned for the guards behind him to disperse to find it, leaving two more guards, for fear that someone would disturb His Majesty again.

In the hot spring, there was a faint mist, Jue Hao's hand wiped the bloodless little face, every time they met, she lost a few points, her lips became lighter and lighter, inexplicable, frowned, purple eyes looked at her pure face strangely, the long feather eyelashes covered her eyes, the long hair that reached the ground poured like water, Qiong's nose was very beautiful, and the corners of her lips also formed a curvy rise when she was not smiling, and her soft forehead was incredibly beautiful, with a touch of charm and fragility.

She is as beautiful as real as illusory! Such a pure and beautiful woman is really a spy sent by the heavenly realm! What a pity! The smile on his lips was enchanting and cold, and the handsome face of the people and gods could not be seen clearly in the mist rising from the hot spring.

The door of Tianchi Pavilion was wide open, and Jue Hao, dressed in black, appeared at the door, a wide black embroidered gold-rimmed cloak wrapped around a person, the two guards did not dare to raise their heads, and only when did the Blood Emperor leave and glanced at each other in surprise, when was there more people in Tianchi Pavilion?

Diexue found that every time she woke up, vanilla was waiting on the side, and this time it was the same.

"Vanilla, where is this?" Seeing that there is no injury on the body this time, Diexue touched her head and sat up, but felt refreshed, completely different from the last few injuries, is it not that the handsome face she saw before she was dizzy is not real, patted her forehead gently, took the warm water handed over by Vanilla and took a sip of it and asked very puzzled.

It seems that this time it is a bit of a catastrophe to not die, his eyes flashed twice, and he suddenly remembered the matter of the flower slave, and nervously grabbed the herb and asked, "Vanilla, do you know about the flower slave?" ”

Vanilla looked at her crampedly, looked out the window, walked to the door and closed the door carefully, before coming back and sitting at the head of the bed again and replied: "Miss, the matter of the flower slave, everyone in the palace knows that they are generally prisoners who have committed crimes, and they are not necessarily all going to die. ”

Vanilla said with some guilt, although she is now taken care of and called Miss Diexue, but in her heart she has always been regarded as the mother of the palace, the mother is so beautiful, even she is distressed, His Majesty the Blood Emperor will definitely be distressed, being a flower slave or something, it must be temporary, and after two days, the emperor will be angry, and he will naturally take the young lady away.

What's more, the emperor's concubines all have cultivation, but unexpectedly, the young lady has no cultivation at all.

Diexue patted Vanilla's shoulder, and couldn't help but laugh when she saw her guilty look: "It's okay, Vanilla, but what is Vanilla?" "How does this place look like a deserted and dilapidated place.