His cheeks were a little red, and he smiled at Nanjiang, and then turned around and left with Yan Li.

Seeing this, Nanjiang shouted: "You will take such a strange flower and herb to treat your 'love brother'?"

As soon as I heard it, this Manjushwa symbolized death, didn't even this woman know that Manjushava was the flower of death?

Then, listen to Yan Li's words and find Manshu Sawa to treat Junshang, should I or not?

"You also know that Manjusha symbolizes death?" asked Wuxiang.

"If you know that Manjushava symbolizes death, why do you want to save people?"

Yan Li, who was eager to save people's hearts, was pouring cold water on Nanjiang's words, and was suspected of deliberately delaying, and said unhappily: "Manshu Sawa not only symbolizes death, but also symbolizes life, why do you delay us like this?"

Nanjiang glanced at Yan Li, who was displeased, and took a few steps to the side, I don't know you before, what can I do!

Yan Lidun felt that Nanjiang Baozhun was a woman who was careless in cultivation and caused her to lose her mind, so she lived in the bitter sea of this place of punishment.

tugged on Wuxiang's sleeve tightly, and whispered: "Don't pay attention to her, this woman is very stupid, let's go back to the palace." ”

This rare beautiful woman in front of her is actually a stupid person?

Yan Li glanced at Wuxiang with a look of disbelief, and continued: "Just now, she grabbed my hand and said that she wanted to be friends with me, which is not the behavior of a person who has never met before. ”

Nanjiang at one end didn't seem to hear Yan Li's slander at all, waved the white saro on her wrist, turned around and said, "I still know a lot, but are you sure that the strange flower in your hand is Manshu Shahua?"

"Who's to say it's not? This is the Manjushava recorded in the Flowers and Plants. ”

Seeing that Yan Li insisted on believing that the plant in her hand was Manshu Shahua, she also knew that Yan Li was the 'love brother' who took it to save her.

Fearing that she was eager to save people, she was blinded and mistaken by a strange flower similar to Manjushua.

Isn't this the title of Manshu Sawa to harm people? That's not good!

Even if you are a stubborn dead eye, you don't need to bother with words, then the truth will be seen!

I saw Nanjiang casually handful, and there was a delicate, leafless little red flower hanging in the palm of his hand, at first glance, it was exactly the same as the strange flower in Yan Li's hand: "If you have Manshu Sawa in your hand, then should this one in my hand be renamed?"

Yan Li and the others were very surprised, staring at the little red flower in the palm of Nanjiang and comparing it with the one in their hands.

"It's the same!" said Wuxiang.

"If you look closely, the top inflorescence in my hand is purple-red, and the tip is a little yellow, and the one you find, although the appearance is the same as mine, but the tip is dark purple, which is overlooked by many people. ”

After Nanjiang said this, Yan Li and Wuxiang did find a difference.

But it can't be proved that what Yan Li has in her hands is not the real Manshu Shahua, but what is in the hands of Nanjiang is real.

"Why do you say that what you have in your hand is real?" Yan Li said.

Seeing that Yan Li didn't believe that what was in her hand was Manshu Shahua, Nanjiang moved her palm to Yan Li's eyes.

"If you know the usefulness of Manjushava, don't you know that Manjushava can't carry it?

Nanjiang motioned to Yan Li to take the bright little red flower in her palm, Yan Li looked at Nanjiang suspiciously, and then reached out to take it, but as a result, she took it empty-handed.

"W-why is that?"

Nanjiang smiled and said lightly: "Because you are a living person!"

"Living?" Yan Li said in unison with Wuxiang.

"To be alive is to be alive. ”

Immediately accepted the little red flower in the palm of his hand, and saw that Yan Li and Wuxiang had incredible looks on their faces.

It was clear that the two of them must have regarded themselves as 'necromancy', and there was nothing to explain.

"Do you still want to save your mistress? If you want to save me, take me there, if not, I'll go to meditation and pranayama. ”

The understatement of southern Xinjiang gives Yan Li and Wuxiang a sense of unfathomability.

Thanks to Fang Cai, Yan Li still thinks that Nanjiang is an idiot! Now there is a look of shame on her face.

"Of course I want to save it! Please wait for the girl to return to the palace with me. Wuxiang said.

Nanjiang pursed her lips and said, "My name is Nanjiang, not a girl." ”

This rather playful and lovely tone made Wuxiang happy in his heart, such a beautiful woman, everything is right: "Okay, Nanjiang, it's Nanjiang." ”

Then, the three of them imagined mist of different colors and flew into the void.

Southern Xinjiang, which turned into a red mist in the void, still didn't forget to make friends, "Yan Li, if I save your mistress, can you promise to be friends with me?"

It is indeed suspicious that Southern Xinjiang wants to be friends with itself so much, and it is rare that there is any other purpose?

In order to sing, let's agree first, and casually respond, "Hmm." ”

I only heard a laugh coming from the wisp of red mist: "Haha, great, it's a word!"

At this time, the white fish and the red black in the Tonghua Palace were still not seen and had no return, and they were already scorched.

I can't wait to go out to find General Wuxiang, but I don't know where General Wuxiang is, so I can only wait!

"Chiwu, take a look, why is Jun Shang's face red for a while and white for a while?" said Bai Yu fidgeting and going to change the clouds and water to come in.

Chiwu placed the cloud water basin, and hurried to the side of the brocade couch, and saw that there was sweat on his forehead.

Both hands clutched the inky blue brocade with gold thread strokes, and the state was not optimistic.

Chiwu hurriedly ran to the Yunshui basin and twisted a face towel, wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead for Xige.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Can you hear your subordinates talking?

"General Wuxiang has been gone for more than ten hours, and he hasn't returned, and the king is uncomfortable like this. Xu waited too long, and the white fish who rubbed his hands and feet was very anxious.

"It's almost there. Chiwu comforted himself.

In the blink of an eye, three people appeared in the dormitory, and Bai Yu fixed his eyes on it, it was the Elephantless General.

Rushed over, "General Wuxiang, why did you come back!" Your Excellency must be very uncomfortable, beads of sweat soaked out like clouds, and you have changed the clouds and water several times, how is this good?"

Chiwu, who was wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, asked without turning his head: "General Wuxiang, is there a way to save the king?"

Yan Li, who appeared, walked to the brocade couch in three steps and two steps, and when she saw that Xi Ge was sweating like rain and was in great pain, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she didn't care that she was waiting to be married, so she sat directly on the edge of Xi Ge's couch.