Only then did Ling Mulao realize that these looked like butterflies but were not butterflies. They had thorns on their feet, the tips of their mouths were as sharp as knives, and they had a lot of murderous aura around them.

She rolled forward and backward, rolled several times, and managed to avoid their attacks easily.

He took out some psychedelic drugs from his ears and sprinkled them in the air, but because the poisonous flowers here were in conflict with each other, it had no effect on the group of butterflies.

On the contrary, they became crazier than before, suddenly gathered together, and rushed over like sharp arrows. The speed was several times faster than bullets.

Ling Mulao sighed secretly, but still flew into a poisonous flower. She was a poisonous person, so naturally she was not afraid of being poisoned by another poison.

The group of butterflies suddenly stopped in mid-air and circled, as if they had met a mortal enemy, but they did not dare to get close.

At this time, a melodious flute sound sounded, like the sound of nature.

The "sharp arrows" suddenly dispersed and turned into butterflies again, flying to their original places to collect nectar.

The picture returned to harmony and beauty, as if it had just been a nightmare.

Before Ling Mulao could take a breath, a big hand suddenly wrapped around his waist. With a slight movement, he flew out of the sea of ​​flowers and landed in a waterside pavilion.

"How did you get in?"

Nangong Yi frowned slightly, his expression was cold, and there was murderous intent in his narrow eyes.

"Walk in."

Ling Mulao replied calmly, looking around at the fake landscapes, pavilions and buildings, this place was quite unique.

There is also a statue in the middle of the courtyard, with fluttering clothes, graceful figure, exquisite facial features, and big watery eyes.

The most rare thing is the charm, which is both happy and sad, indifferent and elegant, like a fairy who is not touched by dust.

"Don't you know this is a forbidden area in Prince Yi's Mansion?"

Nangong Yi stepped to one side, and his tall body just blocked Ling Mulao's sight.

"Sorry, Prince Yi, no one reminded me."

She glanced sideways, knowing that Nangong Yi would not easily kill her, a fake princess, at this moment, so she was not afraid.

"I didn't expect you to break into the banyan tree array set up by me, and you also know that the natural enemy of this blue butterfly is the egret tail. Who are you?"

Nangong Yi was very surprised. It seemed that this woman should not be underestimated.

"I am Princess Shuohe. Prince Yi has a really bad memory!"

Ling Mulao smiled narrowly, she knew how to break the formation, but she had never heard of the natural enemy of the blue butterfly, the tail.

But when I entered the yard, I found a group of butterflies dancing in the air, but not close to that flower. So I made a desperate move at the critical moment, but I didn't expect that I got it right.

"Don't beat around the bush with me, who are you?"

Nangong Yi put his hands behind his back and asked sharply.

"Prince Yi, could it be that my innate cleverness is hindering you? Who asked you to use the formations played by a three-year-old child to fool people? I was curious and walked in by accident."

Nangong Yi: "..."

A formation played by a three-year-old child? No one had come in before her.

"I don't want to ask you a third time, who are you?"

Every word, the voice was like a sharp sword. It was obvious that Nangong Yi was angry, very angry.

"Prince Yi, are you still worried that I am a spy for the enemy country? You know very well whether I have any martial arts skills."

Speaking of this, Ling Mulao suddenly wanted to bite his tongue, and his face suddenly turned red.
Chapter completed!