Shen Fanxing's expected smile.

"Is this The role of perfume just now? Is that what your blood does? Are you the reincarnation of Bodhisattva in your Oriental mythology

Shen Fanxing suddenly laughed, and his cool eyes were soft.

She shook her head and said, "of course I am not a reincarnation of Bodhisattva. It is the essential oil of cypress. It is distilled from the branches and cones of cypress F. it has the taste of wood and balm. It can relieve asthma, cough, phlegm and itching. It's not my blood, and I'm not a reincarnation of a Bodhisattva. "

Princess Matilda was very happy. She would feel uncomfortable every so often. Cough has become a common disease all the year round. Now she has a long lost link. It's very nice to use such a romantic and fragrant method instead of suffering from bitter pills.

"You are so clever. I like you very much! Oh, by the way, can you tell me what's the use of your blood? "

Shen Fanxing shrugged a pair of delicate eyebrows and looked not far away. For a moment, she laughed and stepped back two steps.

"Just a moment here."

Then in the eyes of Princess Matilda, she walked out of the lavender field.

Several judges were standing on the ridge of the field, totally unknown.

"Qianrou, what the hell is Shen Fanxing doing?"

"I don't know."

Shen qianrou directly and coldly threw three words of annali, with a cold look and a frown.

With her understanding of that slut, she knew that the slut must have played some tricks again. Looking at the satisfied look on Princess Mathilda's face, at least she knew that Shen Fanxing was likely to advance to the final.

But now that the promotion has been confirmed, what is Shen Fanxing doing here to attract so many people?

"Look! Princess Matilda

I don't know who yelled. They all looked at Princess Matilda in the middle of the flower field.

I saw a colorful butterfly fluttering its wings around Princess Mathilda and refused to leave for a long time.

Princess Mathilda's eyes flashed with surprise, a pair of excited eyes followed the colorful butterfly, constantly turning in place.

She moved aside tentatively, and the butterfly followed her and continued to dance around her.

"God, it's following me!"

Princess Mathilda covered her mouth in disbelief and extended her hand in joy. The butterfly gently fell on her wrist, with a pair of beautiful wings waving slowly.

Before long, a second butterfly came to Princess Mathilda, the third, the fourth

"My God, my God! Look, there are so many butterflies flying in the flower field

Some people in the crowd were shouting excitedly, pointing to the dancing butterflies in the flower field. Their voices were trembling happily.

"My God, it's so beautiful!"

"I've never seen so many butterflies. It's so beautiful!"

"Wow, there are so many butterflies! How can there be so many butterflies all at once? What's going on? "

"Look, look, those butterflies are flying towards Princess Mathilda. My God, Princess Mathilda is surrounded by butterflies, so happy..."

Princess Mathilda was too excited to express her feelings in words.

Yesterday she ran after a butterfly, today a group of butterflies around her, that one by one fresh life, beautiful color, dancing around her, this feeling is really great.