Feng Linxia was still wearing a nightgown, and was pushed awake by Song Juyao, who was happy. He squatted across from Song Juyao in disbelief, staring at the two small leaves growing out of this huge flower pot, "Is this really Jiang Baiqi?"
Song Juyao nodded: "The companion vines of their family grow together, and when the companion vine germinates, so does Qiqi."
"...Oh." For viviparous humans, the way this race grows is really amazing.
Jiang Baiqi sprouted, and Song Juyao naturally guarded him even more. Except for sleeping at night and occasionally leaving for work during the day, he was almost inseparable. After germination, the growth rate of the companion vine becomes faster, it grows every day, and soon from the previous two small leaves, it becomes a slender and long vine, and soon after, a new one grows. Come on, a new one grows... It soon turned into a lot of thin vines, gradually covering the surface of this large flower pot.
These vines are transparent, with golden veins that glow faintly at night, making them dreamy.
When Song Juyao was sitting on the edge of the flowerpot, these vines would always grow to her side unknowingly, wrapping around her wrists and ankles. At night she went back to her room to sleep, and when she woke up the next day, she went down from the terrace. Look, you will also find the vines are crowding in the direction of her bedroom, and I am very suspicious that if I pull a few ropes to connect the flower pot to the terrace, it will climb up.
Song Juyao was a little worried about what would happen if it kept growing and overflowed the flowerpot and fell to the ground. The land outside the flowerpot belonged to the king, and it seemed that it would not be good for it to grow on someone else's land. So I was going to give it some support and let it climb up, but I didn't want to find out that these vines began to grow together. The thin layer of vines turned into a thick layer of vines, then turned into a bulging and fluffy mass, and finally entangled into a fluffy and big round dumpling.
This beautiful transparent dumpling changes every day and keeps getting bigger, but it is also tightening. Ju Yao sometimes stared at them, always feeling that they were transporting something to the middle of the dumplings.
"Is Qiqi inside?" Song Juyao lay on top of the vine dumplings, trying to find a gap to see the scene inside, but after turning around several times, he couldn't find a gap.
Seeing this, Feng Linxia also climbed the stairs and wanted to take a look out of curiosity, but was stopped by an invisible thing outside the flower pot. He couldn't go any further.
"This is it?" Feng Linxia reached out and touched it, feeling that there was a layer of enchantment in the air, soft and hard, and she couldn't get in anyway.
Song Juyao went to touch it, but couldn't find any obstacles.
Feng Linxia: … Well, I get it, I get it.
Song Juyao added a cover to the flower pot, so the flower pot turned into a small house, the ceiling could be opened or closed, and the sun could be basked in the sun, and the rain could be shielded if needed.
Time flies, spring and autumn come, and the accompanying vines that grow into balls begin to lose their leaves. The leaves fall into the soil, melt, and are absorbed and supplied by the soil. Song Juyao suddenly felt something at night, from the darkness. When I woke up, I didn't have time to put on my shoes, so I hurried downstairs.
The dumplings wriggled in the small house, and the entangled vines slowly loosened, as if alive, loosened and fell on the ground.
Song Juyao was short of breath, climbed up, and opened the door.
There are no more dumplings in the door, and those vines have turned into their original soft appearance, piled together and spread on the ground, in a thick layer, on top of the vines, lies a sleeping man.
Black hair, pale skin, and beautiful bones everywhere, Song Juyao's most familiar appearance.
Am I dreaming
Song Juyao stretched out his hand and pinched his face hard, and found that it would hurt, confirming that it was not a dream.
Song Juyao couldn't help holding his breath, stepped on the soft vine, walked to his side, squatted down and reached out to touch his skin lightly.
Soft, warm, fingers slipped all the way up his palm, inserted/into his fingers, clasped lightly. The familiar feeling made her eyes turn red, and she was about to let go, but she was suddenly held tightly.
Song Juyao raised her eyes, and met a pair of familiar gray eyes, her heart trembled, she rushed to him, and hugged him tightly, "Archie."
Jiang Baiqi also hugged her tightly and kept kissing the top of her hair, "I'm sorry for making you wait so long."
"It's okay, just come back, just come back to me."
In the dark soil, he heard her voice and felt her breath every day. He tried very hard to germinate, praying hard all the time, requesting hard, and absorbing the looming power in the land.
"Fairy Wood"
Please, let me grow, I want to have a body, I don't want to let her down, I don't want anything, I won't take anyone's land, I won't kill any landowner unless he wants to hurt my sweetheart. I'm going to grow, I'm going to grow, I'm going to grow, grow...
Whispering, babbling, non-stop for a moment, so obsessed that maybe the dead can be annoyed to the point of coming back to life.
In the end, he seemed to hear a helpless sigh, and then the power generated from the ground increased, rushing towards him frantically, his greedy mouth absorbed, his body swelled until the pain didn't stop, and his brain was full of sprouting. to become human. Then, finally, something came out of the body that was about to explode, all the power rushed there, the pain disappeared, and he finally really turned into a seed and sprouted.
He grows desperately, and finally hugs her again.
They kissed and hugged vigorously, as if to vent their affection and mess up the companion vine. After dawn, Jiang Baiqi pinched one of them, and the remaining vines began to wither, melt, and were completely absorbed by the land.
Song Juyao took the clothes he had bought for him a long time ago and let him wear them, and led him to see his brother.
So early in the morning, Feng Linxia was woken up by her sister again.
He lowered his green eyes that were not full of sleep, and opened the door, "What happened to Jiang Baiqi?"
"Archie is here." Song Juyao pulled up the hands they held together.
Jiang Baiqi: "Brother."
Only then did Feng Linxia see Jiang Baiqi, and her heart twitched, showing a startled look, "...Fuck."
Song Juyao: "..."
Jiang Baiqi's fascination with existence is still there!
Jiang Baiqi looked at Song Juyao with big gray eyes, and clenched her hand nervously and quietly: "You said you liked it."
Song Juyao said that she liked his thin presence very much, and only she could spot him at a glance and notice his good looks. So he grew up as Song Juyao liked, and he couldn't change it.
Song Juyao laughed and kissed his finger: "I like it, I like everything you look like."
As much as I am, you love me.
Jiang Baiqi's ears turned a little red, and overflowing joy poured out of his heart.
…
Not long after Jiang Baiqi got her body, Song Juyao received several letters from the queens who had helped her a few years ago. The letter is a greeting card.
It turned out that at the moment Jiang Baiqi was born, their king felt that a new land owner was born. They had not sensed the fall of a landowner before, and if it was the birth of a landowner with parents, they would not have sensed it, because the extra-born clansmen did not have the land they were born with.
Since there is no fall, it is impossible to have a new birth, so they speculated that Song Juyao should have succeeded. They were very happy for her.
"Lord of the land..." Song Juyao sat on the chair, and after reading the greeting card, he couldn't help but look at the large flower pot behind him and couldn't help laughing. The owner of the land with the smallest land area in the world is her family Qiqi, um, just the area of a large truck compartment, spread out a little, just to grow a la carte and eat.
Oh, Jiang Baiqi is loosening the soil for his land.
He treasures his land. He can't be taken away by others. Before the Feng family held a banquet, a few bear children came, ran up to play with the mud, and smashed out several lumps, so angry that Jiang Baiqi threw people A meal of intimidation caused the bear child to cry and run away.
Although for other kings who have a huge land area and do not look down on this soil, it is terribly shabby. But for Jiang Baiqi, this is what Song Juyao brought him.
Whether it's Song Juyao or Jiang Baiqi doesn't care about the size of the land, if Song Juyao wants the other half to be a king, then there's no need to reject her former predestined person. Song Juyao doesn't have this. This kind of desire, Jiang Baiqi will naturally not have it.
And he promised Dadi that he would not take the initiative to kill any of his family members. He didn't know if Dadi remembered this. Anyway, he would not take such a risk. He wanted to be with Song Juyao for a long time.
"When the king thinks about it, let's go on a tour. I have always wanted to go to Apetuo to see it. I heard that it is beautiful." Song Juyao said, "Then, wherever we feel comfortable, it's there. Stay for a while longer and leave early if you feel uncomfortable."
"it is good."
"I have to eat a lot of delicious food."
"it is good."
"I will help those in need within my power."
"it is good."
Song Juyao lay in his arms relaxedly, feeling that the world was so peaceful and peaceful, that all the heavy things in the past had gone away from her, she closed her eyes relaxedly, feeling his hands gently comforting her. She, from the top of her head, to the back of her neck, and again and again, led her into a dark and sweet dreamland.