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Chapter 16: The Monarch Vs the Flower Demon

"You two young masters, please come here. It's getting late and you are tired from traveling. The city lord asked me to take you two to rest first and then have a small gathering with the two guests tomorrow."

In the Lord's Mansion of Huaman City, the maid respectfully and politely led Ren Qianqian and Emperor Yaohua towards the guest room.

This city lord's palace is beyond comparison with ordinary courtyards.

Ren Qianqian looked around while walking. The city lord's palace was filled with rockeries, flowing water, and flowers. Compared with the stone carvings that most wealthy families like to decorate, the city lord preferred flowers, plants, and trees.

At first glance, I feel like this place is like a garden, lost in the flowers, looking for fragrance without knowing the way. However, when I look at it again, I find that the mountains and rivers are at the end, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. I can see colorful flowers and green leaves surrounding the house in the mist, and when the wind blows

, only when the flower branches are swaying can you see the buildings.

His fingers inadvertently swept over a flower, and Ren Qianqian's red lips opened slightly.

Emperor Yaohua asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Ren Qianqian retracted her hand, shook her head, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The flower I just encountered is called Chonglou, and it is not an easy flower to grow. The city owner of this city full of flowers is actually a good planter."

Emperor Yaohua did not answer, but his face in the dark shadow was covered with frost.

A good planter? That's not the case at all! He asked why the Lord of Huaman City wanted to befriend Ren Qianqian even though he had never met her. It turned out that the Lord of Huaman City was actually a flower demon.

As soon as he approached the mansion, Emperor Yaohua felt a powerful evil spirit. However, he did not stop Ren Qianqian from entering. On the contrary, he needed this place.

No matter how powerful Qingcheng is, it is impossible for him to distinguish Ren Qianqian's scent from such a powerful aura. This is a good hiding place. However, he needs to see the city lord of Huamancheng, or simply needs to warn him.

one time.

Returning to the courtyard with Ren Qianqian, Emperor Yaohua gently stroked her hair: "You have been tired for a day, go to sleep. There are trees here, and I think there are probably some cats and dogs. If you hear any noise, don't

Ran out randomly, you know?"

Ren Qianqian stared at Emperor Yaohua with her clear black and white eyes, twisting her lips and staring.

Emperor Yaohua smiled naturally, very naturally.

There is a problem. Although Emperor Yaohua smiled naturally, Ren Qianqian felt that there was definitely something wrong with what he said. Frowning, Ren Qianqian asked: "Is there a problem here?"

Emperor Yaohua smiled brightly: "There is no problem here, but just in case, I need to go and meet the city lord who is full of flowers. For the sake of my image as a handsome young master, can you please stop watching?"

Ren Qianqian laughed "poof", knowing that he was afraid that she would be in danger, and felt warm in her heart. She nodded obediently, opened the door and said: "Don't worry, I am very obedient, even if there is an explosion outside.

, and I will never take a look. Ah, I’m so exhausted, I’m going to sleep.”

Emperor Yaohua always had a smile on his face. As he watched her walk into the room, the smile on his face gradually faded away.

Turning around, those gentle, watery eyes were now stained with coldness.

Has it been that he hasn't been to the human world for too long? The demons have become so unruly now.

Waving his hands, the purple robe was draped around his body, his hair was tied with a feather crown, and his back was straight. Emperor Yaohua flicked his sleeves and stepped away. He was already outside the bedroom door of the master of the City Lord's Mansion.

Helian Shaohua, who was drinking there, paused, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a "clack" sound. He stood up, closed his eyes, and smelled the smell in the air.

This smell, this very uncomfortable smell, indeed came from in front of my own door.

Before he could speak, the door suddenly burst open with a "bang!", and the howling wind surged into his house on such a quiet night, carrying a suffocating icy air.

Helian Shaohua took a breath, and with sharp eyes he saw a person standing in the yard, surrounded by flying petals.

His face changed slightly, but Helian Shaohua did not stand up to greet him. He put on a smile, and his gorgeous face was dazzling for an instant. Helian Shaohua said loudly to the door: "I don't know if the emperor has come from afar, but the little demon has missed the greeting."

, I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Emperor Yaohua glanced at him majestically, and said in a cold voice: "You are just a thousand-year-old flower demon, are you trying to act arrogant in front of me?"

The emperor's aura spread out, filling the air with the solemnity of a god.

Helian Shaohua did not show weakness, he smiled on his face and said politely: "The little demon is stupid, the emperor broke into the little demon's house at night, and he actually thought the little demon was presumptuous. Are you kidding me, emperor?"

Although he was facing the emperor, Helian Shaohua knew that he would never get any benefits. But even if he behaved at home and drank, people would come to his door. No matter how good his temper was, he could only tolerate it if he was familiar with it, but he could not tolerate it if he was not familiar with it.

Emperor Yaohua heard this and sneered: "Ye Chuang? The people in the house said that you invite me to be the guest of honor."

Helian Shaohua's face turned dark when he heard this: "I invited a young man named Ren Qianqian. He doesn't look like an emperor -"

At this point, Helian Shaohua choked up.

Well, the servant seemed to have said that Ren Qianqian came with his elder brother.

Brother...

No way! Just invited a handsome young man, and his eldest brother is the emperor?! Is his luck so bad?

Emperor Yaohua smiled lowly, his voice indescribably terrifying: "What a coincidence, I am his eldest brother."

Staring with phoenix eyes, Helian Shaohua finally felt that he was in big trouble.

Yaohua has already drawn his sword, the ancient famous sword Shuihanjian, the cold air is approaching his appearance.

Helian Shaohua was dripping with cold sweat and waved his hands hurriedly: "Emperor, Emperor, listen to the little demon's explanation, I really don't know who is your brother, the emperor. Looking at him, he doesn't have immortal bones, and he is not a demon! I think he is

Ordinary people, if you invite him here, you just want to learn the song he sings!"

How could Emperor Yaohua befriend ordinary people alone? This is totally unreasonable!

Shuihan Sword fiddled with it in his hand. Emperor Yaohua's face was relaxed, admiring Helian Shaohua's nervous look.

"Is that all?"

Helian Shaohua smiled bitterly: "If I really had any other ideas, how could I be so careless and let the emperor come in with him? The little demon has been in Huaman City for so many years and has never hurt anyone. For this reason, the demon subduer must also

Give me some thin noodles and don't kill me, so I can secure my position as city lord."

Please, he really doesn't want to work hard for so many years and live a carefree life, only to be killed by this emperor for no apparent reason.

Emperor Yaohua was very satisfied with his answer. It seemed that he didn't need to worry too much.


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