: 3153 Little perverted crying, only for one flower (four) (for ticket)

Mu Yan’s eye is fast, and he quickly shunned it. It’s so easy that he didn’t let the jade box in his hand fall.
Not by the anger: "Don't be dyed, what are you doing?"
"Is this really a splendid flower?" The unstained voice was stained with hoarseness that was not available on weekdays. "You will let me take another look. I don't believe that someone in this world can plant a lingering flower."
Mu Yanxiao laughed and put the lingering flowers directly into the storage space.
"Wait!" I didn't get a hand to grab her sleeve. "Would you give me this scented flower? If you want to pay, just give me this scent, I am willing to pay."

Mu Yan discovered at this time that there was something wrong with the unstained look.
His face was pale and overdone.
The hand holding his sleeve was trembling slightly, and the cold sweat of his palm soaked his clothes, stunned a punch.
Mu Yan looked at him with some doubts. "Wang Linghua is very important to you? This thing is not useful for reinventing the spirit of the mortal. You are now much higher than me. What do you want this thing to do?"
"This has nothing to do with you!" From the unstained stunned five fingers, even blindfolded, you can see the twist of his facial expression, "Yu Linghua, you give it?"
Mu Yan sneered, his hands around the chest: "What? Want to threaten me? Do you believe it or not, even if you kill me, you can't get your hands."
The entanglement in the whole body suddenly flooded, and the cold wind in the air whirls, curling her clothes and hair.
Mu Yan body alert, seven swords in the palm of my hand.
However, the next moment, from the unstained, all the killings were converged, revealing a pitiful expression. "Yu Linghua is really important to me, Mu Yan, you will let me take another look, just a look?"
The temper of Mu Yan’s person has always been soft and not hard.
Only when she was threatened by her, she would rather die.
But now, from the unstained expression of this pitiful and praying, even if I know that this guy's mask is a pair, it is still a little soft.
Forget it, look at how much this guy gave himself and Huang Huang for so many days.
Mu Yan eventually opened the jade box again.
The flowers in the box are like ice crystals, and they are dyed with pure blue in the sky.
Then add a pink delicate flower.
At this time, under the nourishment of Muyan Spirit, it exudes the luster of Yingying as jade, and the beauty is not like the human being.
Mu Yan saw the unstained stare staring at the lingering flower in the jade box, and gradually there were two lines of tears falling down.
It was a bit silly for a while.
I go! I have been crying since I was not dyed!
A flower, what is he crying?
For a long while, Mu Yan was able to say: "I am not stingy and willing to give you flowers. It is only that this Linghua flower has only seven days of life, and it must be nourished with my spiritual power every day to survive. You will discuss the past. If your spiritual power doesn't like it, it will soon wither."
Suddenly reaching out from the undyed, the fingertips point on the flower of the flower, and the reddish spiritual power slowly emerges.
"Rely!" Mu Yan yelled, "Do you want to kill it?"
This kid is actually infusing the spirits of the spirits!
The spiritual power of the miscellaneous is not a nourishment for the lingering flower, but a reminder.
It was like the one that was killed in the play of the mainland, and was killed by Shi Lanling’s maid.
But the next moment, the magic happened.
Qi Linghua actually did not die.