The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

However, Baihua, as the face of the demon city, would look even better if the blush makeup was removed.

Lu Xiang sniffed at herself, "Where does the smell of blood come from?"

Strange, like human blood mixed with demon blood.

"Damn stinky flowers! It must be on him." Lu Xiang patted her body and hurried to Lingquan.

After many days, she misses the spiritual spring specially provided by Yaocheng. Bathing in this clear spring water will not only make her human figure look better, but also nourish the demon power.

She fiddled with her hair, stepped here, and was stopped just as she walked towards the door.

"What are you doing to stop me?" The brows frowned, and the monster guarding the gate nodded and bowed, "Miss Luxiang, Wang ordered, from now on this spiritual spring will only be used by the ice crystal grass."

"What did you say!" Lu Xiang's voice was raised.

It's that grass again, this huge spiritual spring is there, she can't use it?

She squeezed her sleeves tightly, her face was fine-tuned, and she said pitifully, "Is it really impossible to use it, the spiritual spring is so big, I will come out as soon as I finish using it."

The gatekeeper closed her eyes and didn't look at her, shaking her head, "No, no, Wang said, you can't give the ice crystal grass to drink other people's bath water, and you have to pick up fresh spring water every day and send it there, Miss Luxiang, if I let you in, My demon life is gone."

Green Fragrance:  …

"Why is a grass essence expensive." Luxiang said angrily.

The demon hurriedly covered his mouth and said through his fingers, "Miss Luxiang, don't say this in front of the king, or your demon life will be lost."

"Ah!"

When encountering a demon who cherishes her life, in front of her life, her beauty and charm are useless at all.

Lu Xiang snorted coldly and left in anger.

...

So fragrant.

The sweet smell fills the nose.

The child slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an unfamiliar place. He half sat up, affecting the wound on his body.

With a groan, he half covered his head.

Before he fainted, he only vaguely remembered that the demon made a flower to wrap him around.

Hands down, he rolled over and got out of bed.

"The wooden house?"

He looked around, and the fresh and fragrant wood came in. In the small wooden house, the furniture was simple.

There is only him here.

The child walked to the door, calmed down, and pushed it away suddenly.

Under the moonlight, petals of various colors and sizes fluttered in with the wind, and a large sea of ​​flowers came into view.

His calm eyes waved, and he looked around, the surroundings were quiet, as if he could hear the sound of the petals swaying and dancing and singing.

He walked to the middle, carefully avoiding each flower.

"Why can't you see the exit?"

He pursed his lips and ran towards the other roads, but still couldn't find the way, but the wound on his body split open, and blood dripped on the petals, dyeing the light-colored flowers red.

'Boom--! ’

The moonlight that was still on just now hid in the clouds in an instant, lightning flashed, and drizzle fell.

Those flowers, under the scouring of the rain, kept dropping their petals.

The child hesitated for a few seconds, squatted down, took off his tattered coat, and held it up on a small patch of flowers nearby.

The rain dripped from his forehead on his face, slid down his neck, and slipped into his clothes. He trembled slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the delicate flowers that were being cared for.

Looking up close, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, with a faint smile.

This cluster of flowers swayed slightly under the cold wind, and several rays of light burst out from the stamens. Those light spots floated up, gathered into a human shape, and landed in front of the child.

"You are!" After seeing Bai Hua's appearance, the child instantly became alert like a hedgehog.

Hundred Flowers caressed her temples, forming a barrier on their bodies to block the rain.

"Why help them cover the rain?" Bai Hua asked in a puzzling voice, and Bai Hua looked at the flowers lightly.

The child clenched his fists and said, "I like... I like flowers."

The immature voice has a kind of reluctance to say, "Why did you bring me here, do you want to eat me?"

"Huh?" Baihua chuckled softly, "I don't even look at how much meat you have on your body, it's dry and thin, what's there to eat."

The flower stem stretched out from behind him and picked up the child, "Don't move, or you will fall and make fertilizer for these flowers."

Hearing this, the child didn't move, and he didn't feel murderous from this demon.

On the contrary, he really liked the smell and breath of Baihua.

Carrying him into the room and throwing it aside, Bai Hua wiped the stem of her flower and took out some medicine.

"It's dirty, you need to take the medicine yourself."

The child sat on the ground and stared at him and said, "Why...why didn't you kill me?"

Baihua sat on the chair with her legs crossed, "I'm not the kind of demon who kills people when they see them, so hurry up and clean up and don't get me dirty here."

The child took off his clothes silently, and his thin body was covered with scars. He grabbed the medicine and wiped it on his body skillfully.

"Hey, kid, don't you have any shame at all, how can you undress in front of your face." Bai Hua groaned and half-covered her eyes with pretence.

"My few taels of meat are nothing to look at." The child said in a deep voice, not amused at all.

"Tsk tsk." The Hundred Flower Demon held her head halfway, playing with the teacup, "It really doesn't make any sense at all. If it wasn't for my eyesight, I wouldn't have saved you."

The first time I saw this child, Bai Hua treated others like everyone else, but seeing how weak and struggling he was, she couldn't help teasing her.

"Child, what's your name?"

The child paused and continued, "Ouyang."

Baihua tapped her lips, "This seems to be a surname, what's your first name?"

"No." Ouyang's tone was short, clearly not wanting to continue.

"Pfft..." Bai Hua saw that he was so insufferable, didn't know what to think, and chuckled, "I'm Bai Hua Yao, what do you think my name is?"

Ouyang quickly finished the medicine, thought about it with the wet clothes, put it aside, "I don't know."

Seeing his body trembling with the cold, Baihua said, "You guessed it right, I'll give you a new dress."

After a long while, Ouyang didn't speak, Baihua couldn't hold back, and introduced herself, "My name is Baihua, Ouyang, you are very lucky."

Ouyang's pupils trembled slightly, he stared at Baihua, his tone trembling, "You say I'm lucky?"

Bai Hua didn't seem to see the anger in his eyes, and his tone was light, "Of course, because I don't have a name, I named myself Bai Hua with a demon shape, but you at least have a surname, isn't that luckier than me?"

Ouyang didn't know why, his heart tightened, and suddenly he was full of doubts about the person in front of him.

Undeniably, he was lucky and unfortunate in this regard.

"You..." Before Ouyang finished speaking, Baihua continued, "Why don't I get it for you? Guang, Ouyang Yang, how about it?"

Ouyang grabbed his clothes and was about to go out, "Do you really think you are my elder?"

"It's still raining." Baihua grabbed him back, "What a disobedient child, since you like flowers so much, I'll give you a name as a gift in return, okay?"