Chapter 137： : The vicious female supporting character who never gives up.

Han Baoqin deliberately delayed time along the way, just to wait for the arrival of noon.

Sure enough, when noon arrived, Xie Yun took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and released the purple cloud butterfly.

The Purple Cloud Butterfly is purple all over. When its wings flap, it looks like a dreamlike purple cloud. It shines brightly in the sun and is extremely beautiful.

Everyone’s eyes followed it involuntarily.

They thought this time it would be the same as the previous times, Ziyundie just came out for a formality.

Unexpectedly, this time, the purple cloud butterfly flew directly towards the dew flower terrace.

At this moment, everyone’s hearts were lifted up, hoping that the flowers they brought would be chosen.

Han Baoqin's eyes followed the purple cloud butterfly through the thin veil, and his eyes lit up instantly.

You must know that the pot of Lingrui flower she brought was grown from the seeds given to her by the immortal and cultivated with her own blood.

The immortal said that this potted flower will definitely be chosen by the Purple Cloud Butterfly.

Once selected, she can enter the private treasury of the city lord's palace to select a treasure. As long as she follows the instructions of the Immortal and picks out her designated treasure, the Immortal will take her into the Immortal Sect!

There is a difference between immortals and mortals. When she becomes an immortal, the humiliation she suffered today will mean nothing!

Han Baoqin stood there and saw the Ziyun Butterfly flying towards the pot of Lingrui Flowers. She couldn't help but smile as she imagined the expressions on everyone's faces when they learned that she had brought the pot of Lingrui Flowers. stand up.

The Purple Cloud Butterfly hovered over the Lingrui Flower and flew twice, then slowly landed on a petal.

Xie Yun was overjoyed after being shocked. This time he could finally explain to the imperial concubine.

He looked around at the crowd and asked loudly: "Whose potted flower belongs to?"

The smile on Han Baoqin's face grew brighter and he was about to walk over. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Purple Cloud Butterfly flew away again.

But instead of flying back to Xie Yun, he flew towards the garden, as if he was being pulled by something.

Han Baoqin almost cried out, what's going on? !

Under the flower stand, Shen Yizhi hugged Han Baoluo who rushed into his arms, and asked the man opposite: "Who are you? And why are you with Baoluo?"

Mo Feiyang felt very unhappy when he saw the two people hugging each other. However, why did he feel unhappy at this time? He is not someone from Han Baolu.

Seeing Han Baoluo's close trust in Shen Yizhi, his eyes moved and he thought of a curved way to save the country.

Answered Shen Yizhi obediently and told what happened, emphasizing his actions of saving Han Baoluo and venting his anger on her.

Shen Yizhi looked at Han Baoluo: "Is that what he said?"

Although Han Baoluo hated Mo Feiyang, what he said was not untrue, so he could only say "hmm" reluctantly.

Qing Bao took a spoonful of ice cream and brought it to Han Baoluo's mouth: "Sister Baoluo, eat ice cream."

The name Bingru was given by Qing Bao himself. Shen Yizhi thought it was quite appropriate, so he went with him.

Han Baoluo leaned over and took the spoonful of ice cream into his mouth. He was so cool that his eyes narrowed.

The food box containing the ice cream was engraved with a formation by Shen Yizhi, so the food inside looked the same when it was put in, and how it looked when it was taken out. It can be called a mini refrigerator + incubator.

Mo Feiyang saw Han Baoluo eating so happily, and focused on the cup of ice cream Qing Bao was holding in his hand.

Thinking about getting more if I have the chance to coax the little girl.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the ice cream was made exclusively by Shen Yizhi, and there was no one else.

 And she had no intention of making profit from it, so others did not have the pleasure of tasting such delicious food.

"Sister Zhizhi, do you still have it? I still want it. Only ice milk can soothe my injured little heart."

Han Baoluo held his heart in his hands and pretended to be sad.

"If you want to eat, of course you can." Shen Yizhi shared a cup with each of the people present.

As Han Baoluo’s savior, Mo Feiyang was naturally given a share of the cup.

At first he didn’t care much about this snack called ice milk, so he took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth.

A refreshing and sweet taste instantly hit Tianling Gai.

The most important thing is that after eating it, a subtle spiritual energy enters the Dantian.

A gleam of light flashed in Mo Feiyang's eyes, and his eyes changed several times when he looked at Shen Yizhi.

This woman seems not to be as ordinary as she seems.

Just as a few people were sitting under the thick flower stand, enjoying ice cream, a large group of people followed the Purple Cloud Butterfly and arrived again.

Why are you here again?

Xie Yun, the leader, couldn't help but secretly thought.

Is it possible that we have come into conflict with this place today?

I just hope that we won’t run into any scandal this time.

The purple cloud butterfly flew under the flower stand and landed on the unknown flower in the clay pot that Qing Bao had been holding in his arms.

“Butterfly!” Qing Bao looked at the flying purple cloud butterfly and stretched out his hand to catch it.

What Xie Yun saw when he came over was this scene, but he did not stop it. The Ziyun Butterfly was as fast as a stream of light, how could it be caught by a child with a yellow mouth?

However, the next moment he was slapped in the face.

I saw the white and fat little claws and grabbed the Purple Cloud Butterfly in one hand, then pinched one of its wings and brought it in front of me.

Seeing his rude behavior, Xie Yun's eyelids twitched, fearing that he would crush the Ziyun Butterfly to death with all his strength, so he hurriedly stepped forward: "Little guy, this butterfly belongs to my uncle, can you give it back to me?" ?”

Qing Bao blinked and handed the butterfly back.

Xie Yun stretched out his hand to hold the Ziyun Butterfly.

However, the Purple Cloud Butterfly in my hand flapped its wings twice and flew back again.

It fell on the nameless flower and seemed to recognize it.

This time Qing Bao didn’t catch it anymore, but looked at it seriously.

It seems that the purple cloud butterfly has chosen this flower this time.

Xie Yun looked at Shen Yizhi and the others, "Whose flower does this belong to?"

Although the flowers were spent with Qing Bao, he did not think that it was Qing Bao who brought them.

Shen Yizhi originally bought this potted flower from a beggar because she thought it was pretty and it was a species she had never seen before, so she bought it without any intention of winning the first prize.

I didn’t expect that I would be chosen by Ziyundie now.

“It’s mine.” Shen Yi knew.

Xie Yun smiled and said: "Congratulations to this girl, your pot of flowers has been selected by Ziyun Butterfly. The oiran of this gathering is -"

“Wait a minute!” Han Baoqin stepped out from the crowd.

The crowd started talking.

“Why does this woman have the nerve to stay here?”

“What did she want to do when she suddenly ran out?”

Han Baoqin is now preoccupied with winning the courtesan to enter the Immortal Sect. He has already felt that he is among the immortals and not an ordinary person, so he does not take the opinions of those people to heart at all.

It's just a swarm of ignorant flies buzzing in her ears, why should she care?

Xie Yun looked at Han Baoqin and frowned. Why hasn't Han Zhengqing gotten rid of his daughter? He actually let her come out and embarrass herself.

It seems that there is a reason why he raised such a daughter.

"Miss Han, what do you have to say?" Xie Yun said softly.