I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 452
His face flushed suddenly, his heart jumped up, and his face was hot involuntarily. He touched his face, frowned and thought, "Princess Hua is the most beautiful woman in the world. Although her temper is not very good, she has a good temper. The others are nice, why didn't I like her before?"

His brain suddenly ached, and he shook his head, not daring to think about it anymore.

Such a day is also very good, every time he sees Huarong, he will be very happy.

"Stay here, I'll go out for a while."

Huarong was restless, but she didn't want to go back to the flower world, so she thought about going outside for a walk.

"Okay, the flower girl is waiting for the princess here."

"I... I'll go with you." Fan suddenly stood up and said in a low voice.

"What are you doing here? Stay here, I'm upset when I see you."

Huarong said coldly, and strode out of the door of the wing.

The two little flower girls looked at each other, and muttered secretly, "It really is menopause!"

On the street, it was extremely lively.

This is the capital of He country, and there are a lot of herbs, so Huarong chose this base to study her favorite medicine in her previous life.

In her previous life, she was a famous medicine fairy. Although she was in charge of the flowers in the sky and the world, her favorite is still her own medicine pills. All fairy pills and Wangqing pills are all made by her.

Huarong was in a bad mood and didn't like such a lively place, so she walked outside the capital.

Around the capital, there are many cherry blossom trees.

The country of He has a special weather, and every kind of flower blooms almost every second season. It is really a very suitable country to live in.

It's a pity that the queen mother only allowed her to live in the human world for half a year, and the daughter was born again. The queen mother was naturally very happy, but she couldn't bear to compromise her hobbies, so she was allowed to come to the world.

The two little flower girls look small, but they are actually powerful enough to protect their own daughter.

On the bank of the river, the green grass is desolate, the cherry blossoms are falling in the wind, the sun is shining brightly, and when you look up, you can see the undulating mountains, green mountains and green trees, and somewhere in the sea of ​​flowers, the cool wind blowing on the face makes her feel tired. I'm in a good mood.

Huarong was lying on the side, suddenly felt someone staring at her not far away.

That man has no aura of spirituality.

"Miss Huarong, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)