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Chapter 32: The Gentle Young Master of the Tang Family

"Girl, don't blame me! Although Xue Jian was playing dirty tricks, she didn't mean any harm. She just used the hidden weapon because she was afraid that evil people would invade Tangjiapu. I didn't know that the girl turned out to be my father's guest!"

Xue Xichen was deep in thought when she suddenly heard an elegant and quiet voice coming from behind. She quickly looked back and saw that she was wearing a white robe dressed in moon clothes, outlining her perfect and slender figure. She had a jade-faced official scarf, a gentle and elegant look, and a flowing air between her eyebrows.

The soft tranquility gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Xue Xichen hurriedly received the gift and bowed to the young master in white, "I didn't know that the young master was behind me. This little girl is often rude. I hope you can forgive me!"

"Where! I have offended the beauty!"

The young man in white returned the gift and introduced himself, "I am Tang Qingzhu, the adopted son of Lord Tang Bao."

"It turns out he is Lord Tangbao's adopted son! The little girl Mandala!"

She just said that Tang Kun only had a daughter, Tang Xue, so where did a son appear from? It turned out to be an adopted son!

"Dandala, a beautiful and enchanting poisonous flower."

Xue Xichen was startled, then smiled and said: "Young Master Tang is joking. Although Datura can be extracted to make hemp powder, does that mean it is a poisonous flower?"

"Oh? It turns out that the girl is also familiar with medicine, but she seems to be doing some tricks after work."

"Where! People from the Tang Sect are good at using poisons, so they naturally know a lot about poisonous weeds and flowers. The little girl has only read a few medical books, so she is not well versed in medical science. She doesn't dare to show off in front of Mr. Tang!"

"The girl is too modest!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Tang Qingzhu said: "Compendium of Materia Medica records that datura is highly toxic, and its leaves, flowers, and seeds can be used as medicine. It has a pungent taste and a warm nature. Its medicinal properties are analgesic, analgesic, and can relieve cough and asthma. It is mainly used to treat cough and asthma, sores on the face, anal prolapse and

It can also be used as an anesthetic to treat rheumatism and injuries caused by bruises. I wonder if I have made a mistake in remembering this?"

Xue Xichen was stunned and said quickly: "Young Master Tang remembered it correctly! My daughter made a mistake!"

"The girl was not wrong!"

Tang Qingzhu clasped his hands behind his back, seemingly casually, but in fact there was something behind his words, "The mandala flower blooms beautifully, like an indifferent onlooker. It often blooms near the execution ground, numbly praying for every soul whose life is disappearing. Mandala flowers are in full bloom.

The whole plant of the Dura flower is highly poisonous. It is said that only one person among millions of people can have the opportunity to see the flower bloom, so anyone who meets the flower in bloom will die of his beloved."

Xue Xichen was astonished no more, and no longer knew how to respond. She said awkwardly: "Young Master Tang is indeed very knowledgeable, and this little girl is ashamed of herself!"

"Have you ever seen a black mandala?"

"Black mandala?"

"Black datura is undoubtedly the best flower, the most noble, elegant and mysterious flower. The flower shape of datura blooming in the dark is very much like a lily. It blooms at night and closes in the day. The fragrance of the flower is light and elegant. If you smell it too much, you will have hallucinations.

. Legend has it that there is an elf living in every black mandala, which can help you realize your wish, but there is a condition in exchange, which is human blood. As long as you water the enchanting black mandala with your own blood

Luo, when it blooms, the elves in the flower will grant one of your wishes. However, you can only water it with your own blood, because the elves like this warm and deadly feeling."

"this……"

Xue Xichen frowned. But one name had so many connotations by Tang Qingzhu that she didn't even know what to say.

As if he understood Xue Xichen's inner thoughts, Tang Qingzhu invited him, "Girl, would you like to see the black mandala?"

"There is a black mandala in Tangjiapu?!"

After asking, Xue Xichen realized that she was making such a big fuss. Tangjiabao is famous for its use of poisons. Datura is a highly poisonous flower, so it is naturally grown in Tangjiabao.

Tang Qingzhu didn't answer but asked instead: "If the girl wants to see it, I am willing to lead the way."

Xue Xichen couldn't help but suspect Tang Qingzhu's intentions. She smiled and said: "Master Tang suddenly offered to take me to see the black mandala, just because my name is mandala?"

"No!" Tang Qingzhu looked directly at Xue Xichen with clear eyes, a burning and serious light, "When I first saw the girl, I felt that this flower is very suitable for her!"

"ha?!"

Black mandala?! Suitable for me?!

Xue Xichen couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows.

The flower language of the black mandala is unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love, hopeless love and revenge, lovelessness and hatred in the world, a tough and damaged heart that has been hurt, and the road of no return in life.

Tang Qingzhu, when you say that black mandala suits me, are you praising me or denouncing me?

"Thank you Mr. Tang for the compliment! My mother chose the name. I think my mother didn't think so much when she chose this name for me." Xue Xichen told Tang Qingzhu tactfully: Boy, you are thinking too much!

Tang Qingzhu said with a smile: "I am so abrupt that I frightened the girl! I apologize to the girl! I wanted to invite the girl to enjoy the flowers, there is no harm in it! In fact, I also like this mandala flower very much."

"Really?" Xue Xichen said with a smile, "Since Mr. Tang is sincere in his sincerity, it would be too disrespectful for the young lady to insist on refusing. Okay! Then let Mr. Tang lead the way!"

"Girls can say no!"

Tang Qingzhu's eyes were as clear as a mirror, making it impossible to tell that his words were not sincere. He said seriously: "Girls can refuse! Girls have the right to refuse!"

Xue Xichen frowned. These words were too ambiguous, just like private words between lovers, but they made her feel bitingly cold for no reason, and her arms were covered with goosebumps.

"Young Master Tang, Lord Tang Bao dotes on you very much?"

"Although I was adopted by the castle owner, the castle owner treats me as his own child!"

Xue Xichen smiled, "Mr. Tang, please take me to see the black mandala now!"

Tang Qingzhu smiled and said, "Girl, please come this way!"



Xue Xichen followed in the footsteps of Tang Qingzhu and came to a garden in the West Courtyard. Xue Xichen took a closer look and found that unlike the peonies, peonies, clivias and other precious flowers in the atrium, the West Courtyard was filled with various poisonous flowers, including oleanders.

Peach, poinsettia, wisteria, wolfsbane, belladonna, etc., and even poppy. Xue Xichen sighed secretly in her heart. Sure enough, Tangjiabao had the largest collection of poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds in the world, and she was even more determined that there was Cangriformis here.

"Girl, please come this way!"

Xue Xichen followed Tang Qingzhu all the way in. Gradually, mandalas of various colors came into view. Red, yellow, white, pink, and purple flowers of various colors bloomed enchantingly, swaying in the wind, and exuding a charming floral fragrance.

"The black mandala is here."

Without getting closer, Xue Xichen could already see the mysterious black mandala that symbolized the color of death blooming quietly beside the wall. The mysterious black was hidden in the corner where the sun could not shine, showing off its enchanting body.

The beauty is like the flower of love planted by the God of Death, full of alluring temptation. Even if a moth flies into the flame, there will be no regrets.

A very beautiful, but also very evil flower.


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