The Phosphorus Bat Butler was stunned for a moment, and then advised with a gentle expression: "My little master is still young and has just been transformed. There are many things that need to be learned that he has not yet mastered."

"It's better, young master, not to get involved in the adults' matters."

Lu Keke looked at the door again worriedly, nodded reluctantly, smiled, and turned around to go upstairs.

The Phosphorus Bat Butler didn't take this matter seriously and went about his own business.

Lu Keke entered her room. When she closed the door, the face in the crack of the door was indifferent. Where could there be a trace of worry?

...

On the other side, Yan Hua sensed Jiang Yan's mark.

Not banned?

Yan Hua raised her eyebrows, was this a blatant attempt to attract her?

Yan Hua, whose mental power has reached another level, never thought that her mental power had improved too quickly, and the upward trend had exceeded that of the third princess.

Therefore, the third princess had no way to hide it from her, let alone seal the connection between her and Jiang Yan.

Yan Hua was suspicious of fraud and was on high alert all the way, but arrived outside the third princess's apartment unimpeded.

Here, Yan Hua noticed the aura of another person.

"Lu Qiong."

Yan Hua narrowed her eyes slightly and stepped into the third princess's apartment.

The ripples in the water rippled, and Yan Hua moved forward calmly, not afraid of the three princesses joining forces with Lu Qiong.

However, as soon as he entered, the scene in front of him changed instantly.

The desolate old castle, with goose feathers and heavy snow falling.

Yan Hua:......

This scene was so familiar, she seemed to have seen it in the fragments of the third princess.

Is this...an illusion?

It is not like the three princesses could arrange such a realistic illusion.

Yan Hua became more alert to the movements around her.

However, the sound of the whistling wind and the falling snow seemed to swallow up all the surrounding sounds.

"What a good plan."

Yan Hua suddenly thought of something and headed towards the castle.

When she arrived at the castle, she did not enter the main castle. Instead, she turned around and went to the flower room that the third princess cared about most.

It was the place where she carefully tended the flowers and plants, and where she buried all her family members.

Sure enough, upon entering the greenhouse, there was a smell of spoilage, like the smell of rotting animals.

The flower room is filled with pink roses.

Each one is delicate and delicate, but the petals of the pink rose have a hint of gold on the edges, and the center of the flower is as red as blood.

Yan Hua's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's so heartbreaking that he can even pick and grow such special roses."

Her words made the third princess, who was so irritated that she couldn't hold her breath, immediately answered: "Sister, why do you have to say that? It's just a trace of blood from eating too many carrion corpses."

Yan Hua looked at the delicate person slowly walking in from the door of the flower room and raised her lips and smiled.

"Yes, isn't the orthodox national flower just a touch of color in the center?"

The third princess's face changed slightly, but she suddenly smiled again.

"What did your sister say? No matter how you change it, the pink roses will not change in variety, let alone change too much."

Yan Hua nodded: "What my sister is saying is that no matter how carefully you take care of an unorthodox rose and use all your scheming, it will always be a side branch. No matter how much you imitate it, it will never be orthodox."

After Yan Hua finished speaking, the third princess's expression suddenly became gloomy.

In Yan Hua's opinion, such a face is just expressionless and can no longer smile.

Small scene.

As if Yan Hua hadn't stimulated her enough, he glanced sideways at the roses.

"Besides, these roses have to be fattened by the bodies of their relatives and watered by their blood. It can be seen that even if they grow up, they will only be separated from all their relatives. Who can be suppressed by being alone?"

"laugh."

The last contemptuous sneer was very similar to Alice's temperament, but it completely angered the third princess.

The third princess's face was as dark as water, as ugly as she could be.

She stared at Yan Hua as if Yan Hua owed her a life.

Yan Hua:......

Yan Hua simply didn't know what to say. The third princess and Alice had no blood relationship, and there was no place where they could go together.

At least, as far as Yan Hua knows now, it does not exist.

The third princess's smile gradually disappeared and her face gradually became distorted. Yan Hua only wanted to give her a three-word evaluation: "Crazy."

Perhaps Yan Hua's provocative expression was too obvious, and the third princess's anger level had reached its peak.

In such anger, Yan Hua noticed that the surrounding environment began to distort.

Yan Hua's lips curled up slightly: "I was fooled."

Before Felice was stunned and unable to react, Yan Hua stretched out his hand, with a faint layer of brilliance attached to his fingertips, and tore the mutant rose behind him hard.

There was a "crack" sound, like a curtain being torn, or a thin layer of paper being torn into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a sound like shattering glass was heard.

Felice's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to stop or remedy it.

Her favorite illusion was destroyed so easily.

As if she couldn't bear the stimulation, Phyllis suddenly screamed loudly, one sound high-pitched and louder than the other.

One after another, even Yan Hua felt a sharp pain as if his brain had been pricked by a needle.

Yan Hua frowned and fought back mercilessly with nearly half of his remaining mental power.

Phyllis covered her head. This time the scream was no longer powerful, but a real ordinary scream of pain.

However, after this blow, Yan Hua's mental energy was also greatly consumed.

Phyllis was backlashed, and she wasn't much better off.

Yan Hua stood on the same spot, her feet a little soft, but she only swayed slightly, and her face became tense, like a nail, firmly rooted in place.

Holding herself tight to prevent herself from being exposed, the expression on Yan Hua's face changed, becoming provocative, contemptuous and sarcastic.

This is the expression Alice will definitely make after winning.

After being baptized by the fragments, Yan Hua could easily imitate Alice's smiles perfectly.

Such an expression really shocked someone who was observing her secretly.

After Lu Qiong saw the result of the fight between the two princesses, he thought that the third princess was a stupid woman who was interested in but not useful.

He quickly and decisively held the unconscious Jiang Yan between his legs, and with a gentle movement of his feet, he left Phyllis' apartment without anyone noticing.

Here, Yan Hua's mental power was consumed too much after two uses, but he couldn't find it for a while.

Her duel with Phyllis continues.

Phyllis screamed in pain several times in succession, her vision turned black, and the unwillingness in her heart burned her like a raging fire.

"Why? Why do you gain the respect of Lord Michus?"

"Why? Why are you lucky enough to become the legitimate heir of the emperor?"

"Why?"

"How are you worthy of Lord Michus?!"

Felice's eyes suddenly turned red.

The fangs in his mouth burst out at the next moment, and strange patterns suddenly grew on his face.

The strange lines are not black like those of Qiu Yu and other guards, but brown.

Yan Hua's pupils suddenly shrank.
Chapter completed!