Mu Qingqian felt pain and shook his hand away, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you know what the most important thing to pay attention to when sensing the seven-star lamp?"

Mu Qingqian shook his head.

"Those who have strong mental power can sense three to five cups, which is a very outstanding performance."

Mu Qingqian glanced at the ninety-four seven-star lanterns.

Then her mental power belongs to

"Your mental power is rare in the world and belongs to the heaven-defying type."

"Is this a compliment?"

Yun Yehuang was amused and laughed, "Little girl, do you know how popular you are now?"

"Just this ragged physique is still in demand?" It's a question whether she can survive tomorrow.

"As long as you repair your dantian well, I will take you to witness the truth, the truth that belongs to you."

"Master, you kicked me out of space with the seven-leaf lotus. Are you sure I can still repair my dantian, and not die tomorrow?"

Yun Yehuang's eyes flashed.

Crack!

Crack!

The sound of the next room.

"Uncle Yin?" Mu Qingqian frowned. This small inn was within the jurisdiction of the uncle's power. Uncle Yin was seriously injured and did not appear often, but he still opened a room for him as an occasional rest.

Mu Qingqian stepped over, but the door had not yet opened.

Something came out of the crack in the door.

Mu Qingqian quickly caught his eyes and hands, and a very thin wooden stick.

It seems that this little wooden stick is used for

Then, swish! One after another, small wooden sticks came out of the room.

After a while, Mu Qingqian had already held a handful of about twenty pieces in his hand.

She pushed open the door and went in, "hidden"

Seeing the scene in front of her, her voice suddenly broke.

A little guy squatted on the table, holding a candied haw in his arms.

One by one, the hawthorns with sugar were swallowed by it.

Seven-leafed lotus!

Isn’t that little guy just a seven-leaf lotus with two leaves missing?

That scene sounds quite strange. She couldn't see its mouth, eyes and nose at all, but the hawthorns disappeared, accompanied by a crunchy sound.

Yun Yehuang once said that a small soul is sealed in a rare plant at the level of Seven-leafed Lotus.

So it was that little soul eating candied haws?

There were even a number of small wooden sticks scattered all over it.

For some reason, Mu Qingqian looked at this scene and felt that the little soul must be a foodie and very greedy.

Moreover, candied haws are its favorite.

"Here." The pink and glutinous voice came from the seven-leaf lotus. The little guy's buds shook his head, looking at Mu Qingqian with a sense of dependence.

While holding a candied haw, it moved its small body to reveal a flower behind it.

The flower is as white as snow, with five ice crystal petals.

Mu Qingqian looked strange, "Is this a strange flower?"

The little guy lit the buds and then lit them.

"Where did you get it?"

The little guy seemed to be worried and stopped eating candied haws.

Where did you get it? It was moved here.

"How did you find the strange flowers in the Prince's Mansion?" Mu Qingqian was curious.

It is said that Nalan Chen and Yue Rushuang will get engaged in a few days, and the betrothal gift is the strange flower.

Nalan Chen must have protected the Qiyihua very well for things that concern him for the happiness of the rest of his life.

This little guy actually got it without anyone noticing it?

The little guy was worried again, what should he do? It seems that he can't speak yet.
Chapter completed!