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Mystery!

Since Xiao Yuan was sure that they were from Meirenju, he naturally knew how powerful they were, so he clasped his fists and said, "Sister, I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you. If we meet again by chance in the future, we will definitely have a good get together!"

The woman smiled sweetly: "Why wait so long? Isn't now the time?"

Xiao Yuan found that the light rain stopped as soon as the woman appeared. He felt something was wrong in his heart and wanted to leave quickly. However, as soon as he took a step, he felt that his legs were weak and he kept moving.

He fell to the ground

When the woman saw Xiao Yuan lying on the ground, she giggled: "Little husband, my infatuation turned into rain. Since you appreciate the color of the rain, then stay!" She stretched out her hand and made a move in the air, and the clouds floating in the sky suddenly moved.

Shrunk, turned into a brocade handkerchief, and flew into the woman's hand

Xiao Yuan was shocked. It was indeed a brocade handkerchief with bright red flowers embroidered on it. In other words, the clouds that rained above her head just now were made of her handkerchief. No wonder she would be poisoned by the rain. It was so true.

Careless

The woman put the brocade handkerchief into her sleeve, then rolled the soft and bright green silk to her chest, grabbed a strand, and shook it gently. The green silk stretched and fluttered to Xiao Yuan's side, wrapping him around like thousands of soft silks.

He stopped, pulled up to the soft collapse, and fell at the feet of the woman.

The woman smiled: "I didn't expect this young man to be in the Nascent Soul stage. We are really lucky. Let's go back to the Beauty Residence!" The women who were carrying the limp bodies responded with a brisk step and walked forward.

Xiao Yuan secretly complained endlessly. He didn't expect that he would fall into the trap of this pink-dressed flower envoy before he arrived at the Beauty Residence. He didn't want to fall at the feet of this woman, but now he was really lying here, not even a trace of it.

He couldn't move, he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. The only thing that could move in his whole body was his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the messenger in pink clothes. The woman was also looking at him and said with a smile: "Little husband, don't be anxious. As twilight falls and night approaches, Gentle Land is waiting for you!"

His arm stretched out from his sleeves, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip.

Xiao Yuan thought about it, this was a trip to the Beauty Residence anyway, and he would adapt accordingly, so he simply closed his eyes.

They were moving very fast, and Xiao Yuan could only feel the whistling of the wind in his ears. After about two or three o'clock, Luan Tao suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the place where he stood was under a huge flower tree. I don’t know what kind of tree it was. It looked like a mountain peak. It stood high there with a huge crown and spreading branches and leaves, which was even more magical.

What's amazing is that there are blooming flowers on the branches, and the flowers blooming are of different colors. A tree is like a huge garden.

Just as he was thinking about it, a gust of breeze blew, and the trees were covered with flowers, which were falling in various colors, like a rain of flowers all over the sky. Xiao Yuan was dumbfounded, and he felt that he had never seen such a beautiful scene in his life.

The rain of flowers is still falling, like fluttering butterflies, landing in a wide pool under the flower tree. The flowers are already delicate and beautiful. Once they enter the pool, they seem to be stained with some magic. One by one, they all shine, reflecting the clear water waves.

It's gorgeous and dazzling, like a fairyland outside the world.

"It's so... so beautiful!" Xiao Yuan admired sincerely for the second time in his heart. At the same time, he looked into the distance along the sea of ​​flowers. In the pool in the distance, there was a small water pavilion. The water pavilion was green and colorful.

A little green among the flowers makes them stand out even more

"Let's go!" The messenger in pink didn't seem surprised by the scene in front of him, so he just said lightly.

The women carrying the sedan agreed, jumped gently, fell into the pool, stepped on the shining petals, and slowly walked towards the water pavilion.

The petals were very light, but those women were highly cultivated, so they did not sink at all. Instead, they were like a flat road, walking neither hastily nor slowly.

Xiao Yuan thought to himself: "They say beauty lives in dangerous places, but I didn't expect it to be such a beautiful place!"

He was admiring it intoxicatedly, and before he knew it, he had arrived in front of the water pavilion. The water pavilion was very elegant, but there was nothing on it. Several women walked slowly up to it.

Xiao Yuan discovered that the water pavilion was open on three sides, but the other side was a wall. The wall seemed to be non-existent, and the water light was swaying, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. However, what could be vaguely seen was that there was a painting painted on the wall.

, in the painting, there are rows of bamboos, wisterias everywhere, and several bamboo buildings half hidden among them.

The women didn't stop and ran straight towards the wall.

Xiao Yuan was shocked when he saw it, and shouted with all his strength: "You guys are so stupid, why are you hitting the wall?" But he didn't have any strength in him, and he didn't shout anything.

The women had hit the wall. Then, the painting on the wall fluctuated, and dazzling light burst out. It was imminent. Xiao Yuan quickly closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he suddenly discovered that they had arrived in another world. This world was the same as the one he had just seen in the painting, with tall bamboos, hanging vines hanging upside down, and several bamboo buildings in the distance.

"This...what is going on?" Xiao Yuan was shocked and surprised, "I was clearly in the water pavilion on the Huayu Pond just now, how come I'm here in the blink of an eye?"

"Oh, is the pink-clad sister back?" From the bamboo forest nearby, several girls picking bamboo shoots walked out. They looked pretty and had pleasant smiles. But they had two furry ears on their heads, which looked very weird.

The pink-clad flower envoy responded with a low smile and asked, "Is the flower concubine here?"

The girls giggled: "Here they are!" They glanced at Xiao Yuan on the couch. Seeing how cute they looked, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but wink at them, which made the girls giggle.

, turned around and walked away with blue bamboo shoots in his arms. As he walked, he looked back at him a few more times.

Xiao Yuan thought: "Now that I can't use all my spiritual energy, it seems I can only rely on my wisdom. If I can provoke an internal fight between them, that would be the best!"

The limp girl in pink clothes was carried to the front of a two-story bamboo building. She stood up slowly, stretched out her delicate hands, lifted Xiao Yuan up, and flew down into the bamboo building.

The light in the bamboo building is very bright, and there are a few lights hanging on the top. However, the lights are not candles, nor are they the luminous pearls, but the shining petals that I saw in the flower rain pond just now, because the petals are of different colors.

So, there are also some colorful things in the house

Xiao Yuan felt very awkward being carried by a woman, and his self-esteem was severely damaged. He secretly thought about how to get it back in the future.

The flower messenger in pink clothes put him on a bamboo chair, and then said respectfully to a screen in front of him: "Hua Fei, I'm back!"
Chapter completed!
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