"Oh? Really?" came a confused tone. Beicangye slightly raised his lips and looked at Chu Yimei with his charming green eyes. "Well, morning, imperial sister."

"Morning," Chu Yimei said lightly, "Freya, take me to see other places."

Freya nodded slightly, "Yes." A lazy voice interrupted Freya, "Wait a minute--"

"Princess, do you want to see my flowers?"

"It's an honor." Chu Yimei nodded slightly. She didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards this Ninth Prince. Beicang Ye gave her the same feeling as Ling Xi.

Freya's face turned pale. She wanted to stop Chu Yimei, but she couldn't let the sheep fall into the tiger's mouth! Moreover, if His Majesty the Seventh Princess blamed herself... "Your Majesty the Tenth Princess, we...we still have classes!"

Beicang Ye was very happy, "Freya, leave the matter of the imperial sister to me."

Freya shook her head worriedly, "His Ninth Highness... His Seventh Highness said..."

The bewitching green eyes looked at Freya, "Could it be that if you listen to Brother Seventh's words, you won't listen to mine?"

"Don't dare, then Freya will leave." Freya glanced at Chu Yimei worriedly, Tenth Princess, please wish yourself well. Anyone who falls into the hands of His Highness Ninth Prince will suffer misfortune! Hell is still hell.

, it all depends on Chu Yimei’s own destiny. No, I have to report to His Highness the Seventh Prince quickly... Otherwise...

In the flowery garden, the fragrance of all kinds of flowers comes to your nose. Even flowers that are not available in this season or even in the entire outside world are found here.

Beicangye curled his lips slightly, and a seed floated in his hand. The seed instantly sprouted leaves in his hand, sprouted, grew, and bloomed.

A gorgeous manzhushahua appeared in his hand, the flower of death, the legendary flower of connection that grows by the Santu River. "Does it look good?"

Chu Yimei looked at everything that had just happened quietly, her purple eyes slightly raised, "Well, isn't it true that flowers like this can only be grown along the Santu River?"

"Is this important? Ten Emperor Sisters?" Beicangye looked at Chu Yimei's confused expression with satisfaction,

The gentle smile gradually turned cold. Chu Yimei was slightly startled, and keenly noticed the changes in Beicangye.

The next second——

The cold and biting tone came: "You are not the Tenth Emperor's sister, are you?"

"Oh? What were you talking about just now?" Her purple eyes raised slightly, her slender fingers played with the flowers in her hands, with a puzzled look on her face. "I didn't hear you clearly."

"Don't pretend to be stupid. If you knew what I had done to the Tenth Emperor Sister, you would never stay with me." Beicangye threw away the Bianhua flower in his hand and held his chin with both hands, looking at it with interest.

Chu Yimei said, "Even - you will kill me." (Dear friends, there is no limit to what you can do~~ A certain Kiko is evil)

Chu Yimei shook her head slightly, "Brother Ninth should know that I was only seven years old when I was lost. What can I remember?"

"Oh," Beicangye raised his eyebrows slightly, "In that case - the ten emperor sisters are asking for their own blessings."

The dark green demonic eyes that were bewitching all living beings were filled with playfulness. Only then did Chu Yimei notice the color on her fingers and that something was wrong.

Beicang Ye slightly raised her lips and smiled with an extremely evil smile, "What the Tenth Emperor Sister just touched was Nine Nights Iris."

Nine Night Irises - a poisonous flower that he personally cultivated at Beicangye. Moreover, he is the only one who has the antidote. Anyone who is poisoned by this poison will suffer from pain for nine days.

Besides, His Highness Bei Cangming, the Seventh Prince, is out now, and I am afraid it will take ten days for him to come back. During these ten days, let him, Bei Cangye, have fun with the Tenth Princess.
Chapter completed!