All of them were seen through by him.

A strong uneasiness rises in the heart of the flower on the stranger.

The fact that she came from a foreign land was unknown to no one except Yan Beicheng. She would rather know why she knew it?

Is there really such a mysterious divination in this world, or is it what they say in their mouth?

Silence for a long time, the flowers on the street opened their mouth, eyes full of vigilance, "what is the meaning of the son of God?"

Rather know know to sigh a sigh, the face seems to have some regret, "you rest assured, not your imagination meaning, when the time comes, you will know."

What is he regretting?

The flower on the stranger is keen to catch the regret in his eyes, and he is more and more confused and alert.

He took out the box that Xue Xue had sent last time, and said, "keep this box. When the time is right, you can open it."

There was no half malice in his eyes, but it was also unfathomable.

The flower on the stranger frowned slightly, and felt that the man in front of him was just like a cage with several layers of fog, and could not see through in any case.

Qin Ya recognized the box, some vigilantly pulled a corner of the flower on the street and whispered, "princess, the Lord didn't let you take this thing last time. You should consider it carefully."

"Well." The flower on the stranger should say casually, raised hand to take over that box.

Before I had time to ask a few questions, Ning knew that he had turned and left. His steps were still as gentle as when he came. He was more free and easy than anyone in this palace.

Even for a moment, the stranger thought that maybe he would rather know that he was not a person in this world, so he was more indifferent to these things.

But what should be the explanation for his strange temptations?

And what does that strange bird mean?

Including the light and almost weightless box in her hands now, what is in it?

"Princess, is there anything sinister in this? You should be more careful. If you can't, the maid will lock it up later. " On the street flower heart thought all the way, Qin Ya also worried all the way, can't help but have been with the stranger on the gossip.

"Don't worry. It will be all right." The flower on the street pinched Qin Ya's white, tender and greasy cheek and laughed at her.

Qin Ya's slightly fleshy cheek is pinched by the flowers on the street. Her eyebrows are still tightly twisted. It is particularly lovely to watch.

The flower on the street smiles and sighs, "little Qin ya, you are more and more water spirit now."

Qin Ya's attention was diverted a little, her cheek was slightly hot, "princess, you make fun of your maidservant again."

Flowers on the street smile rippling lips, but no smile in the eyes.

When she went back to the house, she drove Qin Ya back to sleep on the pretext of sleeping. She took out the box and studied it carefully.

Although Qin Ya's attention had been diverted before, when she came back to the mansion, Qin ya really found a big wooden box. She wanted to lock the wooden box in the box. In order to make her feel at ease, she didn't say much. At the moment, she took it out.

If you have a closer look at the candle, there is nothing special about the box. Even there is no sign of the Witch and fairy race. The carved flowers outside the box are just ordinary. You can buy it on the street.

The box was not locked. The flower on the street studied the box for a long time. After thinking about it, he reached out to open the box.