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Chapter 1190

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With regards to the situation in the room, Jun Qing and Long Qi could not understand it at all. They kept their mouths shut and watched the show, otherwise they would look stupid.

"Mistress is so biased. This little idiot is your ring spirit and so am I. Why don't I see Mistress consoling me?" The red robed man had his arms crossed over his chest, his head tilted lazily as he looked at Jun Xie.

When Little Lotus heard that, he immediately became unhappy. Relying on Jun Wu Xie's support, he raised his teary eyes and looked at Jun Wu Xie. "Master, you don't want him alright? He's the worst … In the Spirit World, you can't find anyone who is worse than him."

Little Lotus who had been ravaged before did not want to share a Master with the red robed man. Wouldn't that mean that he would fall into the evil hands again?

Little Lotus had just finished his sentence when he felt a fire burning behind him. He was so shocked that he did not dare to turn his head back.

"You little fool have learned to be smart. You know what it means to avenge a personal grudge." The red robed man raised an eyebrow and looked at Jun Wu Xie: "Whether to keep the poppy is up to Master to decide."

"Poppy?" Jun Wu Xie raised an eyebrow. The two words were exactly the same as in her past life.

Poppy, a plant that had been discovered by people a long time ago, could be used to extract all sorts of drugs and painkillers. When Jun Wu Xie had first joined the organization, she had seen poppy flowers. Although their organization was divided between the black and the white, treading a grey area, there were two things they would never touch, and one of them was drugs.

Because of this, they had sent people to destroy the drug lord's lair and burned down a large area of poppy flowers …

In the eyes of many, poppy flowers were associated with evil. The drugs it produced had ruined many lives and destroyed many families.

This kind of evil flower was as red as blood, beautiful and deadly.

Jun Wu Xie had once cultivated a few poppies in her own laboratory, but it was not used to extract drugs, but to extract drugs that paralyze the nerves. Although the usage was different, whether it was used to harm people or to save people, it would cause the user to develop a strong dependence and addiction. After studying it for a period of time, Jun Wu Xie did not touch it again.

Never would she have thought that her second ring spirit was really a poppy flower!

As soon as she smelled that familiar fragrance, she had already guessed it.

"Yes, my master. You can call me that. I am willing to become a poppy flower that blooms only for you." Poppy knelt down on one knee at Jun Xie's feet, his languid demeanor swept away, and with a tinge of solemnity, he gently held up one of Jun Xie's hands, and planted a kiss on the back of Jun Xie's hand, as he pledged himself.

Jun Wu Xie's brows creased up slightly and the little black cat at the side was staring at Poppy with a "you're dead meat" gaze.

Daring to kiss his master's paw, if this was seen by the Great Demon King, regardless of whether you were a human, a ghost, a flower, or a soul, there was only one word for you — death!

Poppy was completely oblivious to the little black cat's heart and he had already stood up to give it a push. Little Lotus was still avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion, trembling as he hid behind Jun Xie, his eyes red from crying, accusing Poppy of all the evil deeds he had committed.

He did not want to share the same Master with Poppy! AHHHHHH!

Someone save him!

Someone come and drag this bastard away!

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