After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

Bai Miao stretched her legs, through the screen, she saw the astonishment of everyone in the audience.

He looked down at the ink stains that had gathered on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the wisdom of the people in Zuifangting.When the viscous ink was poured on his legs, the temperature was slightly cool, with a slight astringency, it was not very slippery, but maybe because he was a monster, his skin was so tender, but the ink had astringency , without leaving traces on it.

"amazing……"

Bai Miao raised her hand and touched the skin where the ink flowed, it was still the same, without any discomfort, as if she had never experienced anything.

At this moment, Hua Niang managed to stop the commotion in the audience, she stepped forward, swaying her waist, and dragged her long water-red dress on the ground, drawing a beautiful arc, "Did everyone see clearly this time? "

Everyone in the audience was full of voices, and all who shouted were the answers of "see clearly".

"In that case..." Hua Niang's tone paused slightly, and her tone was full of twists and turns, very soft and charming, "In today's last session, our winner has already been determined, and it is the beauty behind the screen!"

With that said, Hua Niang walked to the side of the screen in front of Bai Miao, and rested her fingertips on the wooden carvings, "The three-year flower selection festival is coming to an end today!"

She turned her head to look at the screen, and asked softly, "What nickname does this young master want?"

Hua Niang has been in Zuifang Court for many years, and seeing that it was Mr. Yushu who brought this young master here, she knew that this person's identity must not be simple. Moreover, she could see that Mr. Yushu had a great deal of respect for him. The young man also took good care of him, so it must have something to do with it, so Hua Niang was also very polite when facing each other, and she didn't dare to surpass him at all, which was not at all like the way people in Zuifang court get along.

"Is everything okay?" Bai Miao was a little confused for the first time.

"Yes." Hua Niang nodded.

The final winner of the flower selection festival in Zui Fang Ting will have the opportunity to "be famous all over the world once the name of the flower comes out", and the name of the flower can be any flower in the world, such as peony, rose, peony, etc. There are countless, of course, the most important thing is to see the winner's mind.

"Then...the double-petalled white lotus..." Bai Miao thought of her fairy body, so she simply used this as her flower name.

"Double-petalled white lotus, okay, I understand." Hua Niang nodded, and then once again stepped into the hustle and bustle of the world above the stands.

She raised her hand to signal the audience to be quiet, and said in the rain of fiery red flowers, "The winner of the flower selection festival held every three years in Zui Fang Ting will name his flower—Double Petal White Lotus!"

"Double-petalled white lotus? It's not bad!" the young people off the stage murmured.

"This name is similar to the beauty's legs!"

"In the past, it was all Bitao and Xuemei's. This time, Bailian is quite novel..."

Regardless of the noise of people below, at this moment, Bai Miao didn't think there was anything wrong with the name he casually said, but after a few days or even months, when his name after today's competition spread throughout Dayin Later, when Bai Miao heard people calling him by the title again, he wished he could go back and strangle himself at this moment—just because the words "double-petal white lotus" were too long, so the common people made their own decisions. He called Bai Miao "Mr. Bailian", and spread it to ten or ten times. Naturally, the name of "Mr. Bailian" resounded throughout Dayin, and many people flocked to him, wanting to see the beauty.

but……

But Bai Miao didn't want to!

As a person in modern society who once grew up in the era of information explosion, Bai Miao clearly knows the hidden meaning of "White Lotus", but the people in Dayin don't know it now. Big head!Of course, this matter must be ridiculed by Rong Su vigorously, as for Bai Miao himself, he can only regret it!

Of course, these are all things for later, Bai Miao at this moment has not been conscious of being "white lotus".

In the compartment on the second floor, from the beginning of the third session, Chu Ran has been staring at the touch of whiteness, from the dripping of the ink to the sliding down, he can see clearly, even though everything is over now, in his memory, The scenes of that scene are still playing back in my mind, the purity and lust are mixed together to form this rare beauty.

No, for some people, this kind of scenery can be seen every day, just like Emperor Wu Tu Xiuting...

Chu Ran suddenly felt a little annoyed.He couldn't deny that Emperor Wu had kindness to him and his younger brother Chu Yu, but what he couldn't deny was that he was jealous of Emperor Wu now, and all such tangled and contradictory emotions came from one person——Bai Miao .

"Why can't it be me?" Chu Ran murmured in confusion.

Yeah, why can't it be him?Why is the person standing beside Bai Miao Emperor Wu instead of himself?

"Of course it can't be you."

Chu Yu's voice interrupted Chu Ran's thoughts.

"Why?" Chu Ran asked.

"Because some things are preordained!" When he said this, Chu Yu's expression was extremely serious, which was rarely seen on his face, "The person who met the little highness first was your majesty, teach the little highness It is His Majesty who grew up, and it is His Majesty who protects His Highness... But Chu Ran, why do you rely on it? His Majesty's love for His Highness was true at the beginning, but what about you?"

"Don't you know yourself yet?" Chu Yu hammered Chu Ran's shoulder.

"I..." The man who was hammered looked dazed, his body swayed slightly, "Of course I understand."

After saying this, he became visibly depressed.

Yes, Chu Ran knew himself well. From the very beginning, he was joking and playing with Bai Miao's existence. After all, at that time, he didn't believe that people like Emperor Wu would really love him. Putting one person in his heart and pampering him; so in the eyes of Chu Ran in the past, to put it harshly, Bai Miao was a toy that couldn't be put on the table, but who would have thought that the toy that Chu Ran didn't like would eventually become The palm treasure of Emperor Wu, the little highness of the harem, and the master of the national teacher of Dayin.

"So, what are you upset about?" Chu Yu asked.

"I don't know..." Chu Ran was silent this time.

Zhao Yi'an took everything into his eyes, and the more he got to know Bai Miao, the more he felt that it was natural for others to like Bai Miao. After all, he himself now had feelings for Bai Miao, which of course had nothing to do with love.

At this moment, he vaguely recalled the events of his previous life. He was kneeling on the ground, and Emperor Wu was a white-haired young man in a noble embrace. Everything seemed so natural and warm, and that was a place he would never be able to set foot in.

Zhao Yi'an pinched his phalanx, and suddenly became curious—did Chu Ran in his previous life also like Bai Miao?

But this question probably no one can answer for him.

"Won!"

Rong Su, who had been paying attention to the situation, jumped up the moment Huaniang announced the result, "Great!"

Yushu looked sideways, and Rong Su remembered that there were other people beside her, she smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"It's okay," Yushu nodded, "Miss Rong has a real temperament."

He turned his head to look at the first floor, and said softly: "Young Master Bai has won."

Rong Su looked proud, but she ignored the gloomy look in Yushu's eyes.

Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and Yushu turned his head to look at the source of the sound, but before he could see anything clearly, his vision instantly became dark—it turned out that the candlelight in the entire Zuifang Court had been extinguished, and even the lanterns outside were plunged into darkness. There was silence, pitch black and boundless.

"what happened?"

"Why is it dark! What are you doing!"

"what happened……"

"Who stepped on me?"

……

The spectators on the first floor were startled by this sudden change, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

And Bai Miao is sitting behind the screen, even though there is darkness in front of him, he can still see everything because of his demon power.

In the dark space, Bai Miao could clearly see the panic of the audience.

"What's going on..." He murmured, got up and walked out of the screen.

Just at this moment, the flower lady accidentally stepped on the bump on the stand due to her limited vision, she saw her body was about to fall down, seeing this, Bai Miao was about to step forward to help her, but she didn't want to see a black shadow suddenly blocked his actions.

"Well!"

Bai Miao exclaimed, behind the black shadow a hard iron arm passed through his waist, pulling him back, as for the Hua Niang who was about to fall, she was pushed by a black-clothed dark guard to stand Steady body.

"Your Majesty?" Bai Miao asked, feeling himself being hugged.

"En." The deep male voice was full of displeasure, and Bai Miao suddenly turned into a quail, cautious not to make a sound.

At this moment in the darkness, with good five senses, Emperor Wu carried Bai Miao on his shoulder and left Zuifangting with lightness kung fu.

Under the moonlight, above the houses in the imperial city, a fast-moving shadow could be vaguely seen, and there seemed to be something carrying something on top of the shadow, bouncing and bouncing under the starry night.

"Your Majesty, huh..." Bai Miao was hanging upside down, whimpering, swinging a foot that hadn't put on a shoe yet, blowing the cold wind.

"Squeamish!" Tu Xiuting sneered, but still threw the man into his arms again, but when his big hands grasped the cold skin, the man's face turned darker instantly, "Bai Miao!"

"Hey! What, what..." Bai Miao trembled, nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Is this how you take care of yourself?" Emperor Wu's words almost came out from between his teeth.

"What, what's the matter?" It's a pity that the boy who was hugged by the man and covered his feet hadn't reacted yet.

"Go back and clean you up."

Emperor Wu chuckled lightly in the night, speeding up and leading him to the palace, but Bai Miao, who was being hugged in his arms, felt a chill down his back.

He felt that tonight, he was finished...