20demayo Chapter 2835 Xiaoman (Heavenly Lotus)
Chapter 2835 Xiaoman (Heavenly Lotus)
The secret room was airtight, and even though the bones inside had been cleaned up, it still smelled rotten, damp and strange.
"Little Junior Sister, do you think my father would hide here?"
Hu Xiaoman nodded, then shook his head: "I don't have any basis, I just rely on my sixth sense."
As she spoke, she reached out and touched and knocked on the wall of the secret room.
"Junior Sister, we have cleaned and checked before, and found nothing abnormal."
"And this secret room is in plain sight. How about we look somewhere else?"
Although Chu Zhaole said this, he also imitated Hu Xiaoman and knocked on the wall.
Seeing that Hu Xiaoman didn't respond, he looked in her direction puzzledly.
When he saw this, his eyes widened in shock.
The junior sister was standing there just now, but now she is nowhere to be seen.
Chu Zhaole looked at Chu Zhiyu standing aside.
Chu Zhiyu was also startled and shook his head dumbly.
"Brother Prince, I don't know either!"
"Junior Sister was standing there just now!"
Chu Zhaole quickly walked to where Hu Xiaoman had just stood, touched and knocked like she had done, and repeated all the actions, but found nothing unusual.
Chu Zhiyu grabbed the corner of Chu Zhaole's clothes with her little hand in panic.
His face was full of nervousness, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was trembling as he said, "Brother Crown Prince, this...is there a ghost in this secret room?"
"How terrible!"
"A living person suddenly disappeared."
As he spoke, he shuddered deliberately and shrank behind Chu Zhaole.
Chu Zhaole glanced indifferently at Chu Zhiyu, whose eyes were wandering.
That cold gaze seemed to be able to see through his little thoughts.
He said coldly: "You grew up in Yuxu Palace and have been to many places for cultivation. Why are you still so timid?"
Chu Zhiyu touched his nose awkwardly, pursed his lips, and explained pitifully: "Brother Crown Prince, you also know that I have been in poor health since I was a child."
“So, even though I’m the sixth prince of Chu, my master doesn’t dare let me enter those small secret realms, for fear that I might get hurt.”
"If the emperor blames me, Yuxu Palace will be in big trouble."
Chu Zhaole no longer looked at Chu Zhiyu, his slender fingers still carefully tapping the wall of the secret room, each tap was steady and powerful.
Chu Zhaole knew clearly in his heart that Chu Zhiyu was probably just pretending.
Thinking of this, he said, "Chu Zhiyu, you don't have to pretend in front of me."
Chu Zhiyu spread his hands helplessly, with a sly smile on his face: "Well, I wanted to find some of the brotherhood that I lost since childhood, but I didn't expect it to be discovered so quickly."
Chu Zhaole didn't even look at him. He always felt that this boy looked unreliable, like a little troublemaker.
He already kind of regretted letting him follow.
Chu Zhaole said coldly: "Chu Zhiyu, go back."
Chu Zhiyu frowned her pretty eyebrows and said coquettishly, "Brother Crown Prince, didn't you ask me to stay and protect Junior Sister?"
Chu Zhaole looked at him seriously and said with a straight face: "That is my junior sister, not yours."
Chu Zhiyu smiled and narrowed his eyes: "She is the Crown Prince's Junior Sister, and that is my Junior Sister, exactly the same."
Chu Zhaole didn't want to argue with Chu Zhiyu at all. He found him annoying, so he searched the wall carefully again, not missing any tiny trace.
At this time, Hu Xiaoman was standing on a green meadow.
The sunlight shines on the grass, creating a golden halo.
But the grass on the ground was very strange.
Hu Xiaoman blinked her big watery eyes and looked around curiously.
I always feel like these little grasses are constantly moving.
Hu Xiaoman blinked his eyes and opened them again.
Sure enough, all the grass on the ground was moving slowly.
She was so shocked that her mouth opened wide.
He immediately got up, stretched out his white hand, and pulled up a piece of grass, wanting to take a closer look.
Suddenly, something cold was spat on her face.
Hu Xiaoman was startled and raised his hand to touch it.
Looking at the grass-green sticky liquid on his hand, Hu Xiaoman's face turned black.
At this moment, the little grass in her other hand raised its head, revealing its lovely features, and shouted angrily, "Hate, hate, let me go!"
"Let go, let go, let go quickly!"
Hu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows.
Grass can talk, how interesting!
She said with a grin, "What the hell are you, you talking grass?"
Xiao Cao retorted, not wanting to be outdone: "Who are you?"
"What kind of crap is your whole family!"
"Let me go, let me go..."
It was the first time that Hu Xiaoman was scolded like this by a blade of grass. She raised her hand angrily and plucked a long leaf from the grass.
The sticky grass-green juice just now flowed out.
"Ah, kill the grass, kill the grass."
Not only the grass in her hand was calling, but all the grass on the ground was calling, one louder than the other.
They move very fast.
Hu Xiaoman felt like his ears were going to be deafened by their noise.
She frowned and immediately shut down her five senses.
When she looked again, all the grass on the ground had disappeared.
It's just that she was holding the grass tightly in her hand, so she didn't run away.
Hu Xiaoman picked up the grass again, looked at it carefully, and asked again: "What are you?"
"If you don't answer me, I will pluck all your leaves off."
Although at first, the grass spit the juice on her face, which made her very unhappy.
But when he touched it in his hand, Hu Xiaoman already felt that the grass-green juice exuded a rich spiritual energy.
The face that was sprayed felt cool and very comfortable.
She couldn't help but touch her face gently, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"Let me go, let me go..."
The grass is still struggling.
Hu Xiaoman had already raised his hand and wanted to tear off another leaf.
Xiao Cao immediately shouted loudly: "I am not grass, I am not grass, I am Tianji Lotus."
Hu Xiaoman burst out laughing.
"What do you say you are?"
"Heavenly Secret Lotus?"
"Don't be ridiculous, but that sticky spiritual fluid you just used is quite useful."
"Let this girl squeeze in more!"
Tianjilian was horrified, his eyes widened: "I didn't lie to you, I'll show you, let me show you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianji Lotus held by Hu Xiaoman gave off a fragrance, and then a pink and white lotus really grew above his head, blooming brilliantly, with layer upon layer of petals, so beautiful that one could not take their eyes away.
There are also dense pink and white firefly dots floating on the petals.
Hu Xiaoman opened his mouth wide, his eyes sparkling with surprise.
"It's really the Heavenly Secret Lotus!"