Seeing this, Hua Lanyue shouted loudly: "Lord Qinglan, please go and save Jing'er!" ”

In Xiqi, apart from him, perhaps only Lord Qinglan cares about Jing'er's life and death.

The moment the light disappeared, Hua Lijing struggled desperately, the flower sac was harder than the petals, her weapon had already fallen while climbing, because she had a wound on her body, and the viscous poisonous slurry of the bone-eating flower quickly paralyzed her, and her consciousness gradually blurred, and Hua Lijing fell into a panicked darkness.

At this time, Hua Lihuang turned his head to look at the sea of demonic flowers, and then looked up at the top of the mountain.

That nosy Qinglan is almost time to move again, right?

"Lifa, don't you hate that girl very much?" Zuo Zhishan had already come to Lihuang's side, "She will definitely not be able to pass this trial." "Although the bone-eating flower will not be able to kill people for a while, even if Hua Lijing is rescued, she will definitely not be able to get the pass order," If she goes back this time, she will definitely be sent to the lower courtyard. ”

Hua Lihuang slowly turned her head to look at her: "She is indeed very annoying." ”

Zuo Zhishan's chin raised slightly: "Then you have to thank me, I can help you this time except for the one thing you hate." ”

"Thanks?" The corners of Hua Li's mouth curved in an arc, his voice was cold, his tone was slow and playful, his hand was slightly purple halo, and he drew a long arc on the rattan pulled by Zuo Zhishan with his bare hands.

"Leave you...... What are you doing? ”

Wow

The rattan suddenly broke off.

Zuo Zhishan panicked and hurriedly grabbed the corner of Hua Lihuang's clothes: "Lihuang, everything I do is for you, why do you do this to me?" ”

"Noise." As he spoke, Hua Li's body shook, and the vine was instantly shattered, and Zuo Zhishan fell out. Hua Lihuang immediately got wind on the soles of his feet and quickly headed to the top of the mountain, he just wanted to end this boring game as soon as possible.

Reaching the top of the hill, he stooped down and pulled out a pass token, looking down at the crowd of people who stood as if they were crawling at his feet.

Zuo Zhishan said one thing right, but also said one wrong thing.

He hates flowers, but he also hates everyone who is less capable than him.

At this moment, a cyan figure flew down from mid-air towards the bone-eating flower. The sword qi slashed, and with a "click", the flower bones that wrapped the delicate flowers from the mirror were broken inch by inch.

The tall man in the blue wide-sleeved robe stood among the flowers, like a green lotus, although it was not as enchanting and beautiful as the bone-eating flower, but it just set off his incorruptible spirit.

The breeze in the valley blew, and a strand of silver hair fell on the bridge of his tall nose, and his eyes stared at the curled flowers off the mirror, and his thin lips opened lightly.

"I knew it was going to be like this."

Qinglan picked up the flower from the flower residue.

Flower off the mirror...... Stiffness all over the body?

Qinglan, whose fingers had just touched Hua Lijing, suddenly turned stunned, and quickly pulled up her long sleeves, her originally white arms were already black and purple at this time, and she pressed it with her hand, and her skin was hard and hot.

It is impossible for the bone-eating flower poison to spread all over the body so quickly, Qinglan stretched out her hand and put it between the flower and the mirror's nose.

Actually...... No breath!

Already dead?

Qinglan held the flower and ran down the mountain.

"King Yue, the princess is fine, I'll send her back for treatment first."

Seeing Qinglan holding Hua Lijing and leaving, Hua Lanyue breathed a sigh of relief, Lord Qinglan said that it was okay, then it must be fine.

Qinglan is known as the "medical saint" who dares to rob people in the hands of Hades, as long as the person dies for more than three days, he will definitely be able to save him when he is in his hands, of course, this is when he is willing to take action.

In a corner of the Xiqi Imperial Palace, at the end of the winding corridor is a pond of lotus ponds, which is in the middle of summer, and the pond is full of lotus flowers.

White as snow, red as the glow, slim and jade standing between the high and low turquoise lotus leaves.

The stone bridge across the lotus pond leads to the quiet courtyard, where the green bamboo stands tall and tall, and a few peach blossoms grow between the proud bamboo nodes. A small house is tucked away on one side of a bamboo forest.

Under the sunset, the houses, bamboo forests, peach trees, and lotus ponds are exceptionally tranquil and quiet.

This is Qinglan's residence, Qingyuan.

The flowers lying on the bed did not have any breath from the mirror.

Qing Lan took off the hairpin from his head, and after the hairpin was opened, it was a light carving knife, he took out a piece of white peach wood from his sleeve and carved it by hand, and the white sawdust with a fragrance peeled off the wood one by one along the knife and landed on his cyan robe.

For a long time, he held the carved peach wood in his hand, and raised his eyes to look at the flowers on the bed that had no breath.

It's not the first time I've done this to Hua Lijing.

The blade emitted a strange light, Qing Lan's expression was indifferent, and the blade in his hand also poured into Hua Lijing's fingers......

It hurts!

In her daze, she seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear.

"Jing'er, you've been asleep for a long time, it's time to wake up."

Did Zhou Xiaoan call her, she was going to prick her hand with a compass again. But Zhou Xiaoan, what do you call me......

"Squeak." Hua Luo gasped in pain, and pushed away the people around him, "Zhou Xiaoan, you stab me with a compass again!" Don't want to live anymore...... You ......"

The person who pushed it was not Zhou Xiaoan!

She immediately stepped away from him.

"Who are you?"

It's not Zhou Xiao'an, it's still a man with long white hair, he is wearing a wide-sleeved robe, this kind of outfit that only exists on TV or comics actually appeared in front of her.

Hua Luo quickly looked down at herself, and suddenly shouted:

"What a slimy thing!" And what kind of fancy dress is she wearing? Raise your hand to see what it is, and immediately tear the wound.

"It hurts!" Is this a wound that was smashed out of a frame? "You're a gallery worker?"

"The princess is a strange question."

Public...... Princess?

Hua Xuanluo's train of thought was interrupted for a few seconds, and he laughed out loud: "Don't be funny, those who don't know think I've crossed over!" Luo Luo looked down at her disgusting mucus, leaned close to her nose and smelled it, the fishy and sour smell, she looked disgusted, "What are you doing with the program team, say, where is the camera, even the scene ......"

The palace courtyard?

Hua Yuluo's brain couldn't turn away, if it was a TV program recording, it was too flawed, she had no memory of before and after, she remembered that she went to an art exhibition with Zhou Xiao'an, and was stunned by a painting called "The Funeral of Flowers" that was very similar to her dream.

"Mirror!" Hua Lanyue rushed to Qingyuan, and was relieved to see that Lijing had woken up, and then hurriedly stepped forward to confirm whether she was okay.

"Wait a minute, don't come near me yet!" Prison hurried to stop it.

Lan Yue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reassured: "It's okay if I don't get close to you, you're fine." ”

If only it was fine! There was another person in fancy dress, and what did he call her?

Mirrors?

She's not called Jing'er, and she's not called a princess!

MMD, must still be dreaming, it must be so.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down, he didn't expect this dream to last so long, and other characters appeared.

In the past, she only had the same dream, and she woke up when she was done, good guy, but now she can dream for so long, is she trying to make up for what she hasn't done all these years?

However, she was very uneasy, and vaguely felt that things were a little out of her control.

Can you really cross over?!

"It's not scientific!"

"Lord Qinglan, is Jing'er okay?"

"It may be that the toxicity of the bone-eating flower made her hallucinate." At present, it can only be explained in this way, "It will be fine when you rest for a while." ”

Are you sure? Perhaps he was right, and when she slept again, she might wake up and everything would be back to the way it was.

Next.

Not at all!

Hua Luo woke up and found that although she was not among those flowers, she was still in a strange environment, surrounded by a girl with a strange face, likewise, she was wearing ancient hair in a bun and wearing ancient clothes.

It's evil.

"Who are you?"

"The slave is called Bai He."

"Huh?" Return the slave and the maid...... There's a new character, and it seems that this dream really doesn't end up.

"Bai He, may I ask, where is this?"

Bai He immediately knelt down: "The princess just asks." ”

And he called her...... Princess? She doesn't have a princess dream on weekdays, why does she keep dreaming that she is a princess?

"Just get up and talk." After saying this, she is still quite into the play, isn't she? "Tell me honestly, is this a TV show you recorded? Hurry up and tell the truth, or I will expose you to the media! ”

Although I am very unhappy with my unknown experience, the location chosen is too ancient, and there is no trace of modern elements at all.

"Bai He didn't understand what the princess was talking about."

"Then tell me what time and place this is, what are you going to do?" Prison feels terrible.

"It's the eighth day of the sixth month of the 416th year of the Hua's Xiqi, and it's probably not a moment. This is the Xiqi Imperial Palace, Princess Shengshikaku, your dormitory. Bai He will do everything that the princess explains. ”

Four hundred and sixteen years of Hua's Xiqi?

I'm going to it, it's really crossed?

"The decree has arrived—"

Saint...... Divine decree?

The little eunuch lowered his head and stepped into the Shengshi Pavilion with the holy decree in his hand.

The chubby old eunuch's chin was raised high, and when he looked from the bottom up, it was all his round chin, and he was full of vigor and lifted his feet into the threshold.

It is only then that he noticed that this threshold is not ordinarily high, and it is estimated that a one- or two-year-old child will not be able to climb out.

Bai He tugged at the corner of her skirt to give her a look.

"Why are you on your knees again?"

Ah, isn't it...... The decree has to be received on your knees.

The fat old man despised her arrogantly, and said in his motherly and strange voice, "Princess Mirror takes the order!" ”

The mar was already restless, but now seeing the old man's dog fighting against people, this posture has come up.

Isn't there a saying that kneeling down to parents in the world, and now it's time for the little lady to kneel to a fat old man holding a scroll?

That's possible!

She made a kneeling posture, her body was just right for a bump, fluttering and falling to a chair not far away, dreaming or anything, but she was also a princess, and it didn't hurt to be arrogant.

"Princess, what's wrong with you, princess?" Bai He hurriedly held her up.

I fainted...... "I stunned you dead eunuch." I can't stand it anymore, old man, just read it, I'll just listen to it. ”

You actually call him an old man!?

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is a holy decree from the minion!"

"It's a holy decree, it's right, it's also the words that the emperor conveyed to his daughter, presumably her daughter's injury has not healed, and her father will understand." The voice of the bully was weak, and he was instantly angry.

"......," Gao took a deep breath and decided not to bother with her.

No matter what, she is also the queen's daughter, King Ning's twin sister, if you don't look at anything else, just look at this face that is very similar to King Ning, he also has to endure not to worry about her, and took the scroll of the little eunuch on the side, and read:

"The Emperor of Fengtian said that because Princess Lijing failed to pass the trial in the Bone-eating Flower Mountain, from now on, she will be transferred from the Hongwen Pavilion and assigned to study in the lower courtyard."

The old eunuch threw the decree at her.

"Princess, you should know how to be humble, so that you can be treated better, Xiaoanzi, let's go."

"You! The old man ......" The old man was so angry that he wanted to jump to his feet while holding the golden scroll, and turned back to Bai He, "Are you sure I'm a princess?" ”

"The princess is indeed the princess of the mirror."

"That's how the princess is treated?"

Bai He looked at the princess who was a little different from before today, and said comfortingly: "Princess, I believe that as long as you work harder, you will definitely get ahead in the future, and you don't have to care too much about the words of the minions." ”

Yes, she doesn't remember villains, and she doesn't care about those minions.

Thinking of this, Hua Wanluo's heart calmed down.

It's just that she has traveled here, what about her grandfather in the 21st century? Will you worry that you won't think about it?

Wait a minute......

That's not how your plot works, you just think, that old guy won't worry about you.

"Hmph, I guess who's pretending to be a ghost now!" Hua Luo whispered.

She has no father or mother since she was a child, only a grandfather.

It's just that there is no father's love and mother's love, but the grandfather still lacks the heart to abuse her.

Even if she is abducted and deceived by herself, she also wants her to follow him to abduct and deceive.

She has been abducted on various streets since she was a child, but in fact, it is just a matter of a bigger bowl, taking a bowl on the street, and always talking about uncles, aunts, uncles and aunts......

Of course, that's not the case, but it's not wrong to lie to the old man since childhood.

The old man deceived others, but he even deceived his own granddaughter.

After putting all kinds of small red wood on her, she said that it was to prevent her from being affected by the three souls and seven spirits of the person who had been on her body too many times, so she wanted to complain countless times, just that rotten wood, which can prevent the ghost from going on the body?

Phew, what kind of ghost is on the body, superstition is forbidden now, how can there be ghosts in this world?

Come to think of this......

Worst!

What about her piece of "precious jade"!