It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Not only were the people in the lobby panicked, waving their sleeves to drive away the flying butterflies, but Lan Zhengyue was also extremely nervous. She ignored the pain of the wound on her hand and tried her best to drive away the butterflies that kept flying over. But the blood on his fingers spilled to the ground, and the butterflies stopped on it and began to feed greedily.

These butterflies stopped flying, and their colorful trembling wings turned blood red. After sucking Lan Zhengyue's blood, they remained still as if they were cursed. In the lobby, a strange and terrifying atmosphere filled the air, making people feel frightened.

Qin Chaoge swung the killing stick as thick as his arm in his hand, whirring with wind, knocking down a lot of butterflies. He was also trembling a little, and the other military guards were trembling even more. However, Qin Chaoge finally did this, and others followed suit, letting these bloody butterflies fall to the ground one after another. But just in an instant, more butterflies flew in from the door of the lobby, one after another, like the gate of hell being opened, and those demons invaded endlessly...

Lan Zhengyue also panicked when she was driving away these butterflies. She moved too much and the scarf on her head fell down. Suddenly a fair face appeared in front of everyone. There was still the scarlet plum blossom between her eyebrows, which was delicate and beautiful. Desire dripping.

All the butterflies that flew in had only one goal, towards her bleeding hands. At this time, even the most beautiful face became distorted.

"Monster! Spread blood!" someone shouted.

But in this short period of time, where can I find bloody things?

Qin Chaoge even laughed bitterly. It took a long time to get rid of the butterflies that flew in before. The number now is much greater than before. Since it is spring and the flowers are in bloom, there have been especially many butterflies lately. Luckily no bees flew in...

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the buzzing sound of bees in my ears.

This is more terrifying than a butterfly. This thing can sting people and even kill them!

"Close the door! Quick!" Qin Chaoge shouted, but he happened to see Li Mingzhe running out with a group of people waiting. Dozens of people ran at the same time, and they were all stuck at the door, unable to close the door.

The buzzing sound became louder and louder, and I saw bees flying over in swarms. The killing stick was not very effective. The military guards had all avoided Lan Zhengyue, because everyone gradually discovered that these butterflies and bees only faced her and did no harm to others.

"Plum Demon?" A soft female voice came from behind the screen.

"Yang Xiaorong, go back and don't come over!" Mao Hongbin was sitting behind the long table. No butterflies or bees came over, but he was a little flustered when he saw this scene. He waved his hand and told Yang Xianrong, who had already walked out, to hide quickly.

But Yang Xianrong didn't hide at all, and slowly walked towards Lan Zhengyue. She carried a large wooden bucket in her hand, and with lightning speed, it suddenly poured towards her.

At that moment, Lan Zhengyue was pushed down by the impact of the bucket of water. She fell to the ground, face down, and passed out.

But something strange happened again. The butterflies and bees that were sucking blood on the ground were washed away by the water, and those hovering in the air seemed to have lost their direction and began to fly around in the lobby.

Yang Xiankang took off his coat, wrapped Yang Xianrong's head and face, and pulled her quickly back behind the screen. Qin Chaoge's reaction was quite quick. He shouted again: "Open the door! Open the door! Open the window! Quick!"

Just as the guards took action immediately, Cuixi brought another bucket of water and poured it all over Lan Zhengyue's body. Many butterflies and bees in the water have stopped struggling and appear to have drowned.

Everyone looked at all this in stunned silence, speechless. "Lan Zhengyue is dead?" Mao Hongbin asked, leaning his head.

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Yang Xianrong had already taken off Yang Xiangkang's clothes and looked at half of his face, "She probably fainted."

"Would you like another bucket?" Huizhu carried a bigger bucket and walked over with difficulty. "The well in Beijun Mansion is too deep and the water is really cold."

"If this is spilled, even if the person is not dead now, he will be seriously ill in the future." Yang Xianrong shook his head, "It's better to get her up from the ground first, and then wash her and change clothes in the back. Even if she is a suspect , and always confess the crime first and then deal with it.”

"I'll do it." Qin Chaoge was no longer afraid of butterflies and bees at this time. He waved his sleeves casually, and he and the other two military guards lifted Lan Zhengyue up and dragged her behind to find a female jailer to help change clothes.

Yang Xianrong looked at the mess on the ground and the crowd of people blocking the door who wanted to go out and want to come in to watch the excitement, and asked: "Who just said that this person is a monster? What is a plum demon? Can you explain it? "

"he……"

"Master Wu."

"I I I..."

At this time, the evidence was quite quick. Everyone looked at a fat old man in his fifties with a look of panic on his face. It was probably because he was too fat, so he was stuck at the door of the lobby with everyone, which looked a bit funny.

Since there was no longer the threat of butterflies and bees, everyone gave in to each other and moved left and right, and finally walked in through the gate again. There were a lot of water stains on the ground, mixed with blood and the bodies of butterflies and bees, making it look even weirder.

Master Wu has been working in the Beijun Mansion for more than thirty years and is also very senior. Mao Hongbin is a little polite to him. He straightened his clothes, saluted Yang Xianrong and Mao Hongbin, and then spoke in a slightly mysterious tone.

According to legend, a hundred years ago, every household in South Vietnam had a plum tree with luxuriant branches and leaves that bloomed every spring. The red flowers bloomed one after another, which was so beautiful.

One day, a girl from a wealthy family was admiring her plum blossom tree in the back garden. When she raised her head, a bright red plum blossom happened to fall between her eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the plum blossom not only did not fall to the ground, but also penetrated into her fair skin, showing an extremely beautiful appearance. With this plum blossom embellishment between her eyebrows, the girl's face suddenly became beautiful, and her body exuded a faint fragrance, making people want to get closer.

After many local people learned about this, especially women, they followed suit. Although plum blossoms cannot fall into the center of the eyebrows, you can use rouge and gouache made from plum blossoms to outline a delicate plum blossom at the center of the eyebrows, which is also very beautiful. For a time, all women in South Vietnam adopted plum blossom makeup as a fashionable beauty.

However, something strange happened. Ever since that girl got the plum blossom between her eyebrows, her temperament has changed drastically. Every night, the laughter of different men would come from her boudoir, and the laughter would go up and down until dawn. It's okay to be indiscreet, but all the men who had physical contact with her died within half a year, covered in leprosy, pus and festering.

Those women who had plum blossom makeup first experienced itching in the plum blossoms, and then the pain became unbearable, gradually festered, and their bodies became thinner day by day, and they looked like they were about to die soon.