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Chapter 017 Guess(1/2)

Room.

This is not a guest room.

It was a room exclusively reserved for her, the boss, at the Yuelai Inn.

The decoration in the room is simple yet chic.

It is said that it is simple because the room is not as delicate as ordinary ladies, and Yue Yuan knows this. It was like this when she was at Pegasus Ranch, and she was even more dressed up. Many times she put herself

As a boy.

Therefore, the room does not look squeamish.

I say it is unique because she is the owner of a beauty shop.

As soon as he stepped into the room, Yue Yuan smelled the smell of delicious food. His eyes moved and finally settled on the plate of snacks placed on the table.

really.

What she eats is the best.

His eyes swept across the room. Apart from these, Yue Yuan finally saw a pot of extremely gorgeous flowers on the window sill.

This flower is fiery red, as beautiful as flowing blood, and under the sunlight, it presents a strange beauty.

This flower is actually the most eye-catching presence in the room.

Enter the room.

Shang Xiuxun first casually placed the golden cylinder that had fired all hidden weapons on the table, then picked up a piece of snack prepared by his servant and put it into his mouth. Then he walked to the window and began to carefully

And carefully put away the pot of flowers.

"What kind of flower is this?"

Following Shang Xiuxun, Yue Yuan stood aside and watched the owner of the beauty shop eating snacks. Finally, his eyes followed her movements and landed on the flower. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't help but ask.

Yue Yuan has seen many flowers.

But the flower in front of him was really strange to him.

After all, he is not a lover of herbal plants, nor is he a doctor determined to save the world, nor is he the kind of person who loves flowers. Therefore, the flowers in front of him are not the common things in Yue Yuan's impression.

Moreover, in my impression, the owner of the beauty farm rarely grows flowers.

She is more interested in raising horses.

But now I think about it, unlike the Tang Dynasty, how could the Ming Dynasty allow private individuals to open racecourses to raise horses? Not to mention the world-famous Jin Yiwei and Dongchang. If the owner of the Meiren'er Farm wants to raise horses of that scale,

The imperial court would not tolerate it.

Listening to Yue Yuan's question, Shang Xiuxun did not answer immediately. Instead, he tidied it up carefully and fiddled with some weeds on it. He casually replied: "Guess!"

"...I have never seen this flower before!"

Listening to Shang Xiuxun's rhetorical question, Yue Yuan shook his head.

"It seems that you are not the kind of person who knows a thousand years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight!"

Taking a breath, Shang Xiuxun was obviously relieved and said: "I transplanted this flower. There are ten colors of flowers. I chose red and white. Although they have their own names, I gave them

It’s a nice name!”

"What name?"

Yue Yuan's heart couldn't help but tremble. But he couldn't help but ask, because he knew that even if he didn't ask or answer the question, the other party would still tell the name of the flower.

"Love flower!"

The words that came out of his mouth made Yue Yuan's face startled, and he unconsciously said: "Mandala!"

The sentence "Love Flower" has already made Yue Yuan know the origin of the red flower in front of him. It is a mandala from Tianzhu.

The two colors of red and white made Yue Yuan understand the meaning.

It is said that there is only one kind of flower in the underworld, namely the flower of the other side. The white flower of the flower of the other side blooms on the other side, that is, the kingdom of heaven, and is called Mandalahua; the red flower blooms beside the Sansheng Stone in Forget River, and is called Manzhushahua.

The red one is next to the beauty owner. It is for Manzhu Shahua, so the white one...

"Desperate Valley!"

In a daze, Yue Yuan told the place where the white love flower was. However, after he told the name of this place, he suddenly froze there.

For that name.

The valley of despair!

What a valley of despair.

When this place appeared in Yue Yuan's mind, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

During the period of the Divine Sculpture, if she had not appeared, Fairy Chilian would have buried herself in the flames together with the love flower. The painting Yue Yuan she had seen at the Yuelai Inn came to mind again.

The question that had been hidden in my heart finally surfaced completely at this moment.

My own time travel, or ascension, is to some extent playing with time.

And the end result...the butterfly effect begins.

Is it an influence?

Not an influence?

Yue Yuan couldn't form this feeling for a while, just like now he suddenly found that he couldn't recall the real reason for his first time traveling? Or maybe he found that he couldn't recall the story of his time in the city.

Is it really just for Mo Chou?

In Shang Xiuxun's eyes, she saw that Yue Yuan became a little strange after her words. His face turned white and red for a while, as if he had opened a dyeing factory, and he seemed to appear after a rain and a clear sky.

rainbow.

Or have you already lost yourself in this world of mortals?

Demonic barrier!

The obstacles of smart people are even more terrifying.

undoubtedly.

At this moment, Yue Yuan fell into a kind of magic barrier inexplicably under Shang Xiuxun's words of "love". He didn't think about it seriously before, but at this moment, the problem suddenly appeared in front of him.

At that time, Yue Yuan found that he could no longer understand the truth.

What is the truth?

At the moment, Yue Yuan was suddenly thinking about a question: When was his first time traveling? How should this time be calculated?

Half a moment.

Hearing only a muffled groan, Yue Yuanren suddenly woke up.

But in Shang Xiuxun's eyes, he could clearly see Yue Yuan's mouth involuntarily pursed, swallowing something back. And the previous colorful complexion also returned to its original state. In this case, Shang Xiuxun knew that Yue Yuan was there.

In one sentence, he fell into a demonic barrier inexplicably, causing internal injuries to himself.

What Yue Yuan swallowed just now should be a mouthful of hot blood.

As arrogant as he is, how could he spit out this blood in front of a woman?

He sniffed it slightly, and with the beauty's owner's sense of smell for food, he could smell the smell of blood.

It's funny to say that the peacock feathers prepared by her father could not cause any harm to the other party. Instead, it was her unintentional words that caused such a result, which made Shang Xiuxun a little bit dumbfounded. However, she was also happy in her heart.

His originally resentful and resentful attitude improved a lot when Yue Yuan suffered internal injuries.

What a risk!

I actually fell into a state of intellectual disability!

He sighed in his heart, even if he still didn't get the answer he wanted to that question, Yue Yuan, who had now woken up, would naturally not fall into that state again, because he had a feeling that he was far away from the real truth until now.

Far away.

His eyes moved down, and his eyes met the eyes of the beauty owner.

No matter how quickly Shang Xiuxun avoided it, Yue Yuan could still see the worry flashing in his eyes.

A woman who talks what she means.

Moreover, even though he had just been shot by the opponent with that inexplicable hidden weapon, Yue Yuan, who blocked it, did not show any anger at all. Not to mention the meaning of the peacock spreading its tail, Yue Yuan was already overwhelmed by responsibility alone.

Got the right to be angry.

"Let's cook and eat together!"

Finally, Yue Yuan looked at Shang Xiuxun very seriously and said this.

And the result... was that the Yuelai Inn then put up a closing notice and was temporarily closed, and a group of chefs were kicked out of the kitchen.

While Yue Yuan and the owner of Meiren'er were making meals, another Tianzihao guest room in Yuelai Inn.

Ye Gucheng sat quietly on the chair.

On the table in front of him was a glass of fine wine. Next to it was a white handkerchief.
To be continued...
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