Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 155 The prince is not good at that? ! 【1】

Back Mountain.

Bei Tangling sat on the ground, leaning against a big tree, crossed her legs, and swayed her little feet leisurely.

With a sweetheart plant in her mouth, she narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the large sea of ​​flowers in front of her...

An incoherent tune hummed from her mouth from time to time.

Looking at the large sea of ​​flowers in front of her, Bei Tangling was shocked at first.

I thought that the Wangyoucao that Lan Musha was talking about was just an ordinary flower, but after looking here, I realized that this is not an ordinary Wangyoucao, it is clearly the poppy flower that modern people are most afraid of.

There was a silver bell-like laughter coming from the hillside, and Beitangling couldn't help being attracted by the laughter, her slightly narrowed eyes fell on the two bright figures in the sea of ​​pink, white, red and yellow intertwined poppies.

King Qi leaned back on the wheelchair, and above his head, a demonic red umbrella blocked the morning sun.

He was playing with the forget-sorrow grass that Lan Musha picked for him, his long and narrow eyes stretched long, and there was a trace of strange flashes in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a happy mood.

"Brother Feng! Look, how beautiful is this color of Wangyoucao?" Lan Musha leaped to King Qi's side enchantingly like a butterfly, chirping and asking.

King Qi pulled out a gentle smile and said, "It looks good!"

"I'm also so absolute." Lan Musha nodded coquettishly, her beautiful eyes wandered, she didn't look at the flowers in her hand, but stared at King Qi's face.

At this moment, she felt that her brother Feng was back.

Brother Feng, who smiled at her, talked to her, and was willing to listen to her chattering nonsense, never getting bored, finally returned.

Lan Shangye picked a few forget-sorrow plants from the flower garden, went to the big tree on the hillside, and sat down next to each other.

Beitangling glanced at it indifferently, and the person who was sitting next to him, leaning against a big tree, ignored them and continued humming a little tune, once and for a while, grabbing the weeds on the ground.

"Beitang...brother, why don't you go and have a look? This Wangyou grass has a short flowering season, and it's not easy to see it now." Lan Shangye looked at Beitang Ling with a pair of eyes, and his eyes flowed.

"Not interested!" Beitang Ling squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, and replied lightly.

Lan Shangye frowned, looking a little surprised, as far as he knew, girls like beautiful flowers, especially his baby sister, who is infatuated with flowers.

But he was obviously surprised to hear from another girl that she was not interested in flowers.

"Then what are you interested in?" Lan Shangye couldn't help but asked again.

Hearing this question, the corners of Bei Tangling's lips curled up slightly, her narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and she turned to look at Lan Shangye, "I'm more interested in the purple soul flower in Guizhuang! "

Hearing that, Lan Shangye was startled, with a look of surprise flashing across his eyes, he quickly calmed down and said with a smile: "This purple soul flower is not an ordinary flower, what do you want to use it for?"

"Playing..." Beitang Ling smiled enchantingly.

After hearing this answer, Lan Shangye almost choked to death on his own saliva, wiped off his cold sweat, and said with a smile, "Cousin Bei, you're really funny when you tell jokes."

Bei Tangling restrained her smile, put on a small face, and said indifferently: "Do you think I am telling a joke?"

"Not like?" Lan Shangye shook his head, not to mention, his stern face is very similar to someone.

(End of this chapter)