Xiuxian Continent, Linglong Island.

"Zhiyu, what are you doing in that direction?"

The person who was stopped was a little girl with a double-ringed bun.

Hearing this, he quickly said: "Please greet Sister Hanyu. It was Deputy Island Master Huang who asked me to go to [Huaqing Palace] to invite Mr. Li to come over."

Upon hearing the words "Master Li", Hanyu's expression visibly stiffened.

A face that was hesitant to speak.

Zhiyu asked in confusion: "Sister Hanyu, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"No, no, it's nothing." Hanyu glanced in the direction of Huaqing Palace in fear and caution, then forced a smile and said, "Since it is the order of Deputy Island Master Huang, just follow it!"

After a pause, she couldn't help but add: "Go back quickly, don't delay."

When Zhiyu walked into the Huaqing Hall, Hanyu's fearful and worried look was still flashing in his mind.

What is there in Huaqing Palace that makes Sister Hanyu so scared?

Could it be Mr. Li?

Zhiyu was just transferred to the main island from the outskirts of Linglong Island in the past two years.

The identity and origin of Mr. Li is completely unknown.

All I know is that the young lady attaches great importance to Mr. Li, and no one is allowed to approach the Huaqing Palace where Mr. Li lives.

Zhiyu walked around the main hall of Huaqing Hall, but couldn't find a single figure.

The entire Huaqing Palace was extremely luxurious and magnificent, but it was empty inside, with not even a single servant to serve it.

Zhiyu carefully shouted in the palace for a long time, but did not receive any response.

Behind the Huaqing Palace is a flower garden that is twice the size of the palace.

It is filled with all kinds of colorful flowers.

Some are as red as blood, some are as brilliant as the morning sun, and some are as blue as the sky.

Zhiyu couldn't find anyone in the palace, so he walked to the flower garden without knowing it.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I was almost shocked.

"What a nice view!"

Even Linglong Island itself is as beautiful as a fairyland.

But Zhiyu was still shocked by the sight in front of him.

She walked among the flowers, and her mouth and nose were filled with the most fragrant fragrance.

The round little face couldn't help showing an intoxicated look.

Suddenly, Zhiyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were blurred and dreamy, looking not far away.

I saw it in the bustling colors.

A young man was hanging his head slightly, facing a small flower, with an extremely gentle expression on his face.

The young man wore a spotless white robe.

But his eyes were covered with a red ribbon that was more dazzling than blood, covering his eyes tightly.

Where the red damask cannot cover, the bridge of the nose is as high as a ridge of snowy peaks, and the skin is as cold and white as jade.

Further down are the thin pale pink lips, slightly hooked, with a shy and gentle expression.

Like a young boy who has just begun to fall in love.

Zhiyu's heart was like beating a drum, and for a moment her whole mind seemed to be bewitched by this elf-like young man.

Such a thought occurred unconsciously in my mind.

What if the young man's gentle expression looked at himself instead of a flower.

Zhiyu thought like this, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the flowers that the young man was caring for.

After looking at it, she realized that this flower was very strange.

Surrounded by colorful flowers, there is only one small blue flower that is fragile and small, as if it will break in a pot.

Moreover, the appearance of this flower is also very strange. The whole plant seems to be carved from ice crystals.

The rhizomes are translucent, and if you get close you can see the gurgling juice inside.
Chapter completed!