Chapter 237: 12.37 million flowers

Chapter 237
"Okay!" The Prince nodded immediately.
A pair of unscrupulous people, three or two words will determine the miserable fate of the secret boy teenager in the next half month ...
Stay up all night and look back at the wind, Qi Qi silent silence for the secret flower boy.
"Today is the Kaleidoscope Festival. It's rare and lively, and the good atmosphere has been destroyed." Qiaomu said with a little emotion and whispered.
The two walked along the street, the streets full of flowers and loneliness, and the crowd was scared to go home.
"This is not very good. You like to be quiet and quiet, and I also like this peaceful atmosphere." Mo Lian smiled.
"There are few flowers on the ground." The little boy muttered, lying on the shoulders of the boy looking up at the night, "ugly."
There was only a ray of moonlight, which fell lightly, and the moonlight temperature was gentle.
Mo Lian chuckled, raised her hand and pointed up, "It's not easy to see flowers, you see that ..."
Under the moonlight in the distance, a rain of flowers swirled.
The colorful petals fell, and the rooms fell down one after another, just like a beautiful flower dance under the night sky. Several pieces were blown up by the night wind and stuck to the little child who was raised by the child. Face.
The night in front of me has been replaced by the brilliance of the night pearl. The red, yellow, pink, green, and falling flowers are flickering.
"Good-looking." The child's frozen face that hasn't been broken for thousands of years shows signs of breaking. The little mouth drew an uncoordinated smile, and reached out to grab the falling petals subconsciously.
This is really the Wanhua Festival.
The dreary feeling brought about by Wen Ruwan's death before was really swept away.
"Send you." The boy reached out and handed a small box full of bright purple stones to the child.
When the child opened it, it was not a jewellery ring, but a box full of colored petals, and the fragrance came out.
For a moment, my heart touched, and a warm sun seemed to shine into the darkest corner of my heart ...
"You smell, you smoke it when you go home to bathe," said the teenager with a serious face.
rub! The sun is gone! Whatever you feel, feed the dog!
You guy, it smells bad! !!
The child "snapped" the box and turned his head to bite.
Young Mo Lian laughed and hugged her child across the sea of ​​flowers, her figure gradually disappearing into the night.
When Qiao Mu was taken back to the original street by the boy, he was looking for a meeting with his brother and sister. When the children were sent home by the prince, it was almost late at night.
The Qiao Zhongbangs and Uncle Qiao waited anxiously for a long time.
Uncle Qiao has even gone out to find a circle, and brought back the bad news of a corpse attack on the street.
As the family went out to look for it, the children returned.
Wei Ziqin was relieved. He stretched his hand over the old girl and asked with anxiety, "Children, are you all right. It is true that there is a dead body mixed in the city?"
"It's true." Qiao Mu nodded. "That corpse attacked Aunt Wen. I'm sorry, my mother, I chased out without finding Aunt Wen, maybe I was chased away by the corpse. I was worried that Xiaoliner would go back and find them. That, Aunt Wen, I didn't keep chasing. "
Wei Ziqin was so shocked that Qiao Zhongbang and Uncle Qiao realized that Wen Ruwan didn't follow him.
The family hurriedly thanked the prince who had escorted the children back. His Royal Highness logically gave a good impression to everyone in the Qiao family ...
(End of this chapter)