“Oh, little junior sister, why can’t I do this? You’re siding with outsiders,” the red-clad woman sneered. Here’s the :
Moving her waist, she walked towards Yu Lian, glaring at her fiercely. “Black Poppy, that’s Black Poppy, do you know that?” Qian Yu Lian roared angrily, more furious than ever before. “She’s so tough, how can we not use something potent?” Huo Lian said dismissively, her slender fingers occasionally brushing against her scarred face, her smooth black hair radiating a seductive aura. If she hadn’t been disfigured, she would undoubtedly be a “calamity to the nation and its people.” “Huo Lian, you’re truly venomous. How dare you harm the ‘Goddess Ling Ying’? We from the ‘Sakura Kingdom’ will never stand with you!” Huo Hu’s eyes, glaring with anger, seemed ready to burst into flames. Everyone looked at Huo Lian with hatred, wishing to tear her apart. This wicked woman had harmed their young miss, and in their eyes, she deserved to die a hundred times. “Hmph, today, I will bury your ‘Sakura Kingdom’ here.” With that, she magically pulled out a black poppy flower from her bosom. The black poppy symbolizes an irresistible temptation that leads to destruction. “Huo Lian, you can’t do this!” Lian Lian raised her crystal wand, ready for battle. The faint fragrance was like the subtle scent emanating from Xiao Tu. The black poppy was beautiful, enchantingly so, like a mysterious Rakshasa in the night, killing silently. “Black Poppy” is a forbidden drug in the divine realm because of its extremely potent poison; those poisoned by it are doomed. Compared to soul-locking, it’s even worse; those poisoned by the “poppy” become the lowest class of vampires, with the toxin controlling their consciousness, and their speed becoming abnormally fast. When the urge to drink blood fills their mind, life becomes worse than death, and blood is the only remedy, like a drug addict craving blood. Over time, their whole body would rot, turning into pus and dying. That’s why everyone reacted so strongly upon hearing the words “Black Poppy.”
“What if I channel my energy and let the fragrance spread throughout the kingdom? Do you think it would become the ‘Kingdom of Vampires’? That would be quite fun,” Huo Lian laughed, her smile blooming like a flower, but paired with her sinister face and the smug grin at the corner of her mouth, it was terrifying. Truly, the heart of a woman is the most poisonous…
“Miss, miss, look, miss she…” Huo Hu urgently called out to everyone. The pale, frightening face gradually showed black marks, and surprisingly, at the corner of her eye, there was a black pattern, slowly forming an image – heavens, it was actually a “Black Poppy” pattern extending from the corner of her eye to around her temple, emitting a faint glow. The golden sakura mark on her forehead was fading, as if it would disappear at any moment. Everyone looked at the mark in confusion, not understanding.
“No, no, it can’t be this coincidental, no!” Huo Lian stared in terror at the glaring “Black Poppy.”
“Hmph, I’ll destroy you first, give me your life.” Saying this, Huo Lian’s face, full of scars, twisted even more terrifyingly. She swung her water sleeve, preparing to release the poison.
“Thud,” the water sleeve broke, and the “Black Sakura” fell to the ground, turning into ashes. “You insolent woman, how dare you bully my girl without weighing your own worth,” a familiar voice echoed in everyone’s ears, both enchanting and masculine. It was like seeing the dawn. Happiness comes quickly but also leaves quickly. At the end of darkness, there’s always a new world.
“Prince of Flowers.” Everyone looked up at a cherry blossom tree in surprise, still in his white robe because his girl liked him in white, still with a jade fan because his girl had said it suited him. Less of the delicate charm, more of a sunny man’s demeanor. His once silk-smooth skin now had a faint bronze hue, adding more flavor, his flowing black hair tied up with a white jade hairpin. There he was, appearing before everyone, so unexpectedly, so suddenly, with a confidence never seen before. Yes, the princess’s knight had returned.
“Prince of Flowers, weren’t you in the ‘Misty Forest’?” Huo Lian asked in panic, her previous sharpness replaced by timidity.
“You are not worthy to call me that!” A roar made Huo Lian tremble. “Tell me, Huo Lian, how should I repay you for ‘taking care’ of my girl like this?” With a sinister, dazzling smile that clouded minds, he descended from the tree and gently picked up the one he longed for day and night. At the brink of life and death, she was his only support.
“Girl, Prince of Flowers is here, and he can protect you now.” With trembling hands, he took a white lily, chewed it, and tenderly fed it to her, a tear falling onto Xiao Tu’s pale face. At that moment, an eternal emotion was felt; as Xiao Tu ate the flower, suddenly, the ground beneath her sprouted clusters of noble white flowers, their elegant fragrance soothing hearts. Her white clothes, soaked with black blood, miraculously restored to their original state, her complexion normalized, her breath returned to normal, and her breath became fragrant like orchids. Her lips regained their original pink, like cherries, tempting a kiss. The miraculous white flowers enveloped Xiao Tu like a sleeping flower fairy, creating the most beautiful scene that captivated hearts. At that moment, a miracle occurred; the “Golden Sakura Mark” on her forehead emitted a strong light, and the enchanting black poppy pattern instantly turned silver, shining brightly, instantly becoming holy. Her purple hair turned white in an instant, interwoven with strands of gold. Xiao Tu opened her eyes, revealing golden irises, the most beautiful in the world, like the clarity of a glass bottle, her eyes reflecting the rippling clear waters, her gaze sweet as she looked around. Her eyebrows, like silk, arched gracefully, framing her radiant eyes… She was noble, untouchable, radiating an air of elegance. Everyone was intoxicated by the beauty before them, unaware of the danger about to unfold.
“Impossible, impossible, how could she still be the designated successor of the ‘Silver Poppy’? Impossible, it can’t be that coincidental.” Huo Lian collapsed, swinging her sharp nails towards Xiao Tu.
“Bang.” With a thud, Huo Lian fell to her knees, followed by the sound of bones breaking. Here is the English :
