With a twist of his fingers, a jade flute appeared at some point, placed in front of his thin lips, and the melodious flute sound hovered in the air like the sound of nature.

The sound of the flute is quiet, like a gurgling mountain stream, sometimes rapid, sometimes gentle, gradually gathering in the rivers and lakes, with fish jumping out and splashing water.

Ling Mulao was suddenly startled, and turned around to see Nangong Yi playing the flute, his azure blue robe swaying in the wind, and his handsome face looking like an immortal in the moonlight.

The indifference and elegance of that body, hazy and beautiful, seemed like it should not exist in the world at all, but rather the prince in a beautiful dream.

"This girl is not a backup dancer!"

Ling Mulao stared with beautiful eyes, snorted coldly, and was about to fly out of the sea of ​​flowers, when she suddenly saw it spinning slowly in the air as if possessed by a demon.

As the rhythm of the flute changes, the blue butterfly changes into various postures. Looking at it like this, it looks like a beautiful woman dancing in the air, as if she is an immortal or a spirit.

This was the first time he saw such a dance. Ling Mulao couldn't help but be dumbfounded and watched it dreamily.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute fell silent, like a waterfall cascading thousands of miles, and the butterfly suddenly opened its ferocious claws and pounced towards her at the speed of light.

Ling Mulao was startled. He subconsciously did a backflip, jumped on his feet, and jumped among the flowers. His steps were on one side and his body was as light as a feather.

The whip is waved in the hand, and butterflies fall and flowers fly all over the sky.

Her graceful figure, seen from a distance, seems like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the snow covered by the flowing wind.

"Damn it, he got fooled again."

Ling Mulao danced in the sea of ​​flowers for a long time, and suddenly realized that these butterflies were not attacking her, but dancing towards her body.

It seemed that Nangong Yi was forcing her to grill these butterflies this time. His eyes turned cold, the hairpins in his hair moved, and purple powder lay in the palm of his hand.

However, before the powder could fly out, he was already embraced by a pair of long arms.

"let me go!"

Ling Mulao snorted coldly.

Nangong Yi smiled sideways: "These butterflies can treat you as their mistress now. Isn't it too cruel to kill them?"

"hostess?"

"Isn't it true? Last time you came in, were you attacked by them?" Nangong Yi held the jade flute in hand and stood with his hands behind his back: "As long as anyone can exist in the sound of my jade flute, this blue butterfly will automatically recognize it as the mistress.

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Ling Mulao parted his lips and said harshly: "Yeah, it was because they were afraid of the poisonous powder on my body at that time!"

She doesn't want to be the mistress of these blue butterflies. It feels like she and Nangong Yi are having an affair.

"By the way," Ling Mulao flew up and sat under the rockery and sneered, "Don't you, Prince Yi, plan to push me back to receive the merit?"

"Even if I put you in jail again and try all kinds of torture, you still won't know the whereabouts of Tianxuan Pearl."

Nangong Yi smiled and flew to sit next to Ling Mulao.

"You are so sure, or Tianxuan Pearl is hidden somewhere by me."

Ling Mulao raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes unpredictable.

"Haha~" Nangong Yi glanced at her disdainfully: "You? It's a pity that you are not that smart."

Ling Mulao was speechless and had the urge to kick Nangong Yi down.

"Or maybe I have an accomplice and you believe me so much?"

"If there is an accomplice, it can only be me. Moreover, you looked flustered in the Royal Garden that day, as if you had something to say. I have already found out that something is fishy."

"What's weird?"
Chapter completed!