"Blue Enchantress, a hundred and thirty-four pieces in total." Murong Xue Kite muttered, but looking at the closeness of the blue lotus petals, I am afraid that no one in the world will have the leisure to count how many petals it has.

However, Murong Xue Kite can report the number so accurately, all the blue enchantresses in this world are one hundred and thirty-four petals, she has been immersed in incense for two years, and there are almost no flowers in this world that she doesn't know or understand.

Murong Xueyu's slender fingers moved slightly, and with skillful movements, she carefully plucked a few petals, wiped them clean with Xiupa, and gently put them into the mortar and mashed them.

The juice flowing from the blue petals was also blue, and the blue lotus juice was very small, and Murong Xue Kite didn't stop until she was pounded into a delicate mud.

This step alone took her about a cup of tea.

Scooping the mashed flower clay in his hand into a piece of white paper next to him, the paper was light and almost transparent, Murong Xueyuan handed it to Bian Yun on the side, and Bian Yun took it very skillfully.

The pounded blue lotus mud needs to be placed and dried first, and then it will form a very small lump, which is dry and hard like dough, and Murong Xue Kite will then mash the blue lotus dough again.

The sky outside was already as black as ink, but there was still a yellow kerosene lamp lit in her room, and the light was reflected on her face, so as to reduce the hustle and bustle of the day, such a Murong Snow Kite was indeed very beautiful.

There is a sense of tranquility that is not inferior to this bewitching appearance, as if it were ...... It's like the kind of lady who stays at home, giving people a sense of elegance and suppleness, and her every move reveals an innate elegance.

If you hadn't been nurtured since childhood, how could you have such an elegant demeanor.

Above the eaves, Lin Mu held his breath and looked at the hall for a moment.

Somehow, he had a vague sense that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why. Murong Xueyuan's identity is the princess of Fengying Kingdom, and it is not unusual for her to grow up receiving court etiquette, but Lin Mu just felt awkward inexplicably.

However, the current focus will not be here, if he is not mistaken, Murong Xue Kite's hand seems to be a blue bewitching lotus. Is there a lotus flower in this world that is blue? Lin Mu immediately kept an eye on it, he always felt that this Murong Xue Kite was not so simple, and what he was doing now might be brewing revenge on Lin Yue.

As a loyal servant of the Lin family for generations, it is absolutely impossible for him to let anyone hurt the eldest lady!

The fragrance of flowers is relatively light, he lay on the eaves some distance and didn't smell anything, watching Bian Yun take out the pounded flower mud, and finally put it on the bluestone steps in the courtyard.

Lin Mu jumped down cautiously, and on the bluestone steps, there were many portions of the same flower mud. Bian Yun had completely gone away, and he couldn't see his figure, so he dared to appear with such a big thorn.

"Hmm." A slightly sour and fishy smell entered his nose, and Lin Mu subconsciously frowned.

How could this flower smell so bad?

There was a trance and darkness in front of me, because it was very late, and the courtyard was relatively backward, so no one saw the tall figure.

Reason hit the last string of the brain, and a cold sweat broke out behind Lin Mu's back.

"Damn." What's wrong with him, this flower......

"What's wrong with you?" Bian Yun returned to the hall, and Murong Xue Yuan saw that her face was a little condensed, and she couldn't help frowning and asking.

Shaking his head, Bian Yun said, "The slave is fine." "Fang Cai, it should be her delusion, right?

Seeing her say this, Murong Xue Kite didn't ask any further, but instead glanced at the unused box of blue enchantresses on the table, and couldn't help but ask again: "How much is left in the warehouse?" ”

"Three in total." Bian Yunhui.

Even in Fengying, the blue enchantress is a relatively precious existence, just because her ability to charm the mind is taboo by people, and the thousands of blue lotuses in the original ice lake are finally destroyed.

However, that man always has a way to get it, so Murong Xue Kite doesn't have to worry about this.

Frowning, Bian Yun's answer still surprised her, "Is there only so much left?" "It seems that manipulators are more consumed than she thought. Let's pick up the book

Especially, that person has been starting to get out of control a little lately, and she will never allow this to happen!

"I see, you go to the warehouse again and bring me all the remaining three."

didn't dare to ask more, Bian Yun obediently obeyed Murong Xueyuan's order and retreated. The warehouse was set up on the west side of the palace, some distance from the main hall, and it took Bian Yun a lot of time to walk through it on foot.

"Hee-hee-hee-so-so."

Before he walked in, a gust of wind blew, and Bian Yun's eyes widened suddenly, "Who is it?!" She strode to the warehouse, and as soon as she pulled the door open, it was dead silent.

Under the darkness, she couldn't see the situation inside, and stood in doubt for a long time, but she really didn't find anything suspicious.

Odd...... It's been twice tonight.

Bian Yun thinks that her kung fu is good, and she is afraid that it will not be so easy to throw tricks under her nose without being discovered.

Fearless of danger, he walked into the warehouse, lit the candles in the house with a torch in his hand, and the orange fire immediately illuminated the scene in the warehouse clearly.

The shelves were clearly arranged, and nothing was missing.

Bian Yun breathed a sigh of relief and began to choose the flowers he needed. Each blue lotus is packed in a delicate brocade box, which is very obvious.

In the dark - Lin Yue was holding Xing Yuan to death, in fact, they had already noticed it when Bian Yun was close. If Fang Cai is one step slower, he is afraid that his identity will be exposed.

Hiding through the night clothes, Lin Yue carefully held her breath.

From where they were, they could clearly see Bian Yun's movements, seeing what she had been looking for, and she seemed to be holding a very delicate brocade box in her hand.

The brocade box......

Xing Yuan almost subconsciously spoke, Lin Yue was startled and hurriedly gagged his mouth, just as a gust of wind blew, driving the "rustling" of grass outside the window.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

Bian Yun came to pick up the blue lotus this time, and according to her impression, there should be three left, but after looking for it, Bian Yun only found two brocade boxes.

No, she couldn't have been wrong.

Bian Yun frowned, and suddenly thought of Fang Cai's Xisuo sound, and a coldness suddenly came from behind.

Lin Yue: Oh no!

"Who's there?!" A flash of cold light flashed in the dim warehouse, and the silver sword in Bian Yun's hand stabbed towards Lin Yue almost with lightning speed.

Her strength is so fast that if she is stabbed, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.

Xing Yuan was ready to hide his figure until Bian Yun left, but he was suddenly attacked, cursed in his heart, and was forced to stand up.

"Khooth!"

The brocade box in his hand collided with the silver short knife, making a metallic sound.

Bian Yun was already suspicious in his heart, but now when he saw the luxurious brocade box, his eyes turned red almost instantly, "Damn, you damn thief, I want your life!" ”