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Chapter 253: The flower of the other side is not suitable for you
The legend of Hibiscus Flower is, after all, just a legend.
"Hehe~~hehehe~~~"
She covered her chest, smiled and then cried inexplicably.
The dull painful feeling came again, but she didn't take it seriously. She squatted in front of the Biangan flower from beginning to end, laughing and crying.
At this moment, her calves were not squatting firmly and she knelt on the ground. Her knees hit the ground hard, causing her pain, but she didn't seem to feel anything.
Severe angina pectoris kept torturing her heart, and she just stared at the Bana flower that was as red as blood.
The hot tears dripped on the red petals, which were so red that they were like a drop of red pearl dripping from her eyes, red and heart-piercing.
"Princess! Princess? What's wrong with you?"
Beside her, Beiyu Liuxi's voice came, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.
Covering her heart, she turned her hazy tearful eyes around blankly, and saw Beiyu Liuxi nervously shaking her and lifting her up from the ground.
"Oops, your angina is getting worse."
Beiyu Liuxi frowned, and as he spoke, he helped Mu Yifei sit down on the stone bench aside.
The thin and pointed silver needle pierced the palm of Mu Yifei's hand and slowly rotated downwards.
Mu Yifei did not stop Beiyu Liuxi from treating her. She was very cooperative. Although she did not actively seek treatment, she never deliberately gave up on herself.
Seeing Beiyu Liuxi treating her seriously, she chuckled.
"Miss Liu Xi, it seems that you have to stay by my side at all times from now on."
She joked, her tone sounding a little weak.
The movements of Beiyu Liuxi's hands paused for a moment, then she raised her head and looked at Mu Yifei. She was a little surprised when she saw that there were still some tears on her face from the tears she had just cried.
The pain that those eyes tried so hard to conceal was easily captured at this moment.
Just like the familiar feeling when she said to her that day, "Other people's lives have nothing to do with me."
The silver needle was still inserted into Mu Yifei's palm. She loosened her fingers and looked at Mu Yifei quietly. After a long while, she said:
"Princess, were you waiting to die just now?"
The tone she spoke sounded a little serious, and the question she asked made Mu Yifei's expression stiffen slightly, and then she said unnaturally:
"Waiting to die?"
"Princess, are you unhappy?"
Beiyu Liuxi did not intend to answer Mu Yifei's words, but asked her a different question.
Mu Yifei's expression changed slightly because of Beiyu Liuxi's question, and even the smile that was originally barely raised froze at the corner of her mouth.
Unnaturally avoiding Beiyu Liuxi's scrutinizing gaze, she looked elsewhere with flickering eyes and said:
"What am I unhappy about?"
"I'm also curious about what unhappy things happen to the princess that make you not even think about asking for help."
Beiyu Liuxi's tone sounded very serious.
When his eyes touched the blood-red Manzhushahua, he frowned and said, "Bianganhua is not suitable for you."
Because of Beiyu Liuxi's words, Mu Yifei suddenly turned her head to look at her. Her wide eyes stared at Beiyu Liuxi as if she was remembering something, her face was pale.
Beiyu Liuxi also noticed the strangeness in her eyes, but had no intention of stopping there.
She vaguely felt that behind this seemingly happy eighth princess, there was a story that allowed her to see through life and death.