The pain from the whip wounds on his body was unbearable. Mai Mai lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what. He looked out the window and watched the shadows of the swaying branches swaying past one after another.
I don’t know what will happen if Qing’er stays alone in Prince Qing’s Mansion? Aunt Zhang will probably accompany him.
"Cough cough cough..." A slight coughing sound came from outside the house.
Unexpectedly, there are people like her who are still awake so late. The pain in her body made Mai Mai unable to close her eyes. She simply sat up, put on her coat and walked out of the room.
The night air is a bit cool, and breathing it in will bring you a sense of comfort. Mai Mai took a few greedy breaths, and then slowly exhaled. She felt more energetic.
"Cough cough cough..." The cough sounded again not far away.
Mai Mai was very curious about the man who also couldn't sleep, so he turned around and walked over gently.
A burst of floral fragrance filled the nose, inexplicably soothing people's irritable mood. She didn't know flowers or fragrance, but she fell in love with this fragrance from the bottom of her heart. Mai Mai sniffed the fragrance and searched for it all the way.
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After turning a few corners, I saw a large area of milky white hanging flowers. It was like an independent garden, full of such beautiful and elegant fragrant flowers. In the garden, filled with moonlight, small and elegant flowers bloomed.
Like a shy girl, she lowered her head and waited quietly for the arrival of her lover.
Unconsciously, she had stopped walking, not wanting to disturb the peace and tranquility here.
"Cough cough cough..." There was another cough.
Mai Mai suddenly raised his head and found a man in white standing in the garden. It was all because he was fascinated by the flowers that he didn't even notice anyone there.
His back was very thin, and the clothes he wore were a little too big, and occasionally they would blow in the wind.
The long hair is spread out and draped casually on the back of the head.
The moonlight shines behind him and shines on the white clothes, forming a halo, which is somewhat distorted.
He...is he a human? Or a flower demon?
This strange idea almost made Mai Mai laugh. She is an atheist, but she has encountered such incredible things as time travel. Now it seems inappropriate to say that she believes in materialism.
"Following the fragrance?"
"Huh?" Mai Mai looked at him in surprise. Was it the flower demon talking to her? His voice was so soft, as if it would be blown away by the night wind at any time.
"Here, what's the name of this kind of flower?" Maybe it was because he disturbed the tranquility of others, but Mai Mai felt a little uncomfortable.
"Lily of the Valley." It is still a voice lighter than the wind, but it is so ethereal that it can be conveyed to the depths of my heart.
"Wow, this is Lily of the Valley?" Mai Mai walked into the garden excitedly, squatted down and gently stroked the beautiful flower body.
She had heard of this flower a long time ago and fell in love with it because of its beautiful legend and touching flower language. Unfortunately, she had never seen it. She never expected to see this kind of flower here.
"You know?" The man in white slowly turned around and looked at the petite woman.
"Of course..." The moment she saw him, Mai Mai almost forgot to breathe.
The long and narrow eyes were full of indifference, and the dark pupils seemed to be lifeless, staring at her quietly without any warmth. The skin was white and transparent, and it seemed that every texture under the skin could be seen clearly.
Even though he was cold and weak, he was so handsome that he couldn't find a single flaw. His beauty seemed to have transcended the boundaries. It was a shock that even Mai Mai couldn't describe.