The teenagers chattered and chattered, Yetan got a general idea, and couldn't help asking Ziwu: "Who is that fairy next to Biqiong?"
Ziwu glanced at it and said, "It's Bu Qingci. The newly promoted daffodil envoy is in charge of the blooming of daffodils."
Ye Tan snorted, and asked, "What is the relationship between Narcissus... Bu Weiyue and her?"
Ziwu said: "Shangxian Weiyue is her master. All the daffodils, as long as they have developed spiritual wisdom and cultivation, will be taken care of by the Hualing Envoy and taught some spells and skills. But only the Hualing Envoy likes it very much. Only the little flower essences of the disciples will give them names, and if they can be named by their own surnames, they will be their own disciples."
Ye Tan nodded: "Then this matter makes sense."
Ziwu was taken aback, and asked, "What's the matter?"
Ye Tan said: "After I went to the human world, coriander was poured into a cup of salt tea. I wondered who hated me to such an extent that even a little fairy in my palace would have to be put to death. "
Zi Wu hurriedly shook her head, and said, "My second elder brother asked Fei Chi about the salt tea with coriander, and they all said it was Bi Qiong's work. Bu Qing Ci was educated by Shangxian Weiyue and has always been gentle. Besides, she and Hu Xian has no resentment or enmity, it won't be like this."
Ye Tan asked: "Didn't you and Bi Qiong get along pretty well before?"
"That was in the past! The mother god was already very upset about Danxia's visit to the god. But she actually attacked an innocent maid, and both the father god and the mother god forbade me to play with her. Now, everyone leaves her In the distance, only Qingci is kind-hearted and still pays attention to her." Ziwu took out two notebooks and said, "In the class a few days ago, I had someone copy two notebooks, one for each of us."
Ye Tan took the note and said, "It's not how you look at whether a person is kind or not."
Ziwu asked: "Then what do you think?"
Ye Tan pointed to her forehead with her finger and said, "Look at it this way."
Zi Wu then covered her eyes with her hands, turned her head for a long time, and said, "You're lying, you can't see it here at all."
"This..." Yetan was terrified.
In the school, the teenagers each have their favorite playmates. While whispering to each other, Emperor Wenchang walked in.
Immediately, all the students in the hall bowed their heads and stood upright, shouting in unison: "Hello, sir."
Emperor Wenchang nodded, his eyes glanced at Ye Tan, his expression was still stern, but his voice was soft, and he said: "You have fallen behind a lot in your homework these days, so come to me after school to make up your lessons." After finishing speaking, He raised his hand, only to see a flash of light, and a scroll had appeared on Yetan's table out of thin air.
The teenagers turned their heads following the stream of light, and saw that the scroll was the original handwritten copy of Emperor Wenchang. There are also his detailed comments and explanations. All of a sudden, all the teenagers' eyes widened. Bi Qiong was even more annoyed: "Sir, you dote on her too much! Are you proud of taking sick leave for so many days?"
Beside her, Ao Jiang, the Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan, couldn't help saying: "It's probably because of her future status as a concubine, so I don't want to embarrass the Shaodian family."
Bu Qingci glanced at him, and said: "Don't you know what kind of man you are, Mr.? Has anyone ever gotten a page and a half of Mr.'s manuscript?"
How can other teenagers be so excited? Looking at Ye Tan again, he raised his eyebrows angrily.