There are still three days left before Feng Wuxie's birthday.
Mo Rong, Mu Lanqin, Xiao Wei, Ye Ming, and all the attendants who were responsible for taking care of Emperor Qianxie all stood in a row with complex expressions, watching the master of his family plant flowers.
Until Di Qianxie finally planted the last flower seed successfully.
Everyone looked at the seeds that were already planted, but none of them actually grew flowers... Tushan—
An attendant expressed concern: "The leader, planting flowers and plants for his wife by hand is sincere and precious, but... it seems useless to sprinkle flower seeds... It will take a long, long time to bloom..."
A certain attendant expressed suspicion: "Master, in three days... This mountain of flower seeds can't grow at all, right?"
An attendant sincerely suggested: "Yes, the master, let the master let you help you, let the master be proficient in the four elements of civil and feng shui spells, not only will he build a house, but he will plant flowers in the blink of an eye !"
Everyone persuaded one after another.
They swear to the heavens, they really are not alluding that their leader is an idiot in planting flowers, they are just sincerely suggesting...
—In fact, from the moment they just learned that the teacher started planting flowers, the voice hasn't stopped.
however-
"Get out!" Di Qianxie's eyes were cold, and his tone was sharp, like driving a fly.
A bunch of idiots!
Of course he knows-it's useless to sprinkle flower seeds!
One by one, are you using him as a fool
Simply presumptuous!
"Okay, all of you go back." Mo Rong recalled the attendants: "The leader has his own way, you don't need to talk too much!"
"Yes." The attendants stepped aside.
At this moment, Di Qianxie suddenly raised his eyes, glared at Mo Rong, and asked as if confirming again:
"If you can't make her laugh with this method, you don't have to be your destiny, understand?"
Mo Rong nodded like garlic:
"Understand and understand! In fact, even if you don’t have these flowers, you have come here personally. Madam must have been very pleasantly surprised. How could she not be able to make her smile? Unless she has them in your six months of retreat. Other men, otherwise..."
"Other men?" Di Qianxie's eyes were cold!
Mo Rong immediately shook his head like a rattle: "This is just a hypothesis, you don't have to take it seriously... I mean, Madam will be very happy to see you anyway."
"Heh, this is natural." Di Qianxie snorted softly. Hearing Mo Rong's words, the original sense of crisis disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Well, but this flower... how are you going to make it bloom?" Mo Rong tentatively asked, "Do you really need my help?"
Emperor Qianxie glanced at him, lazily spit out two words: "Long words!"
then-
I saw Emperor Qianxie flying up and staying in the air, his hands condensing huge soul power in the air, pouring his soul power into the entire mountain!
With the infusion of soul power—
A moment ago, the seemingly desolate and barren land began to have flowers and plants rushing out of the soil, but in the blink of an eye, flowers were already blooming!
For a while, everyone couldn't help but watch.
… This is the spirit of time used by the leader!
The four spiritual arts of water, wood, wind, and soil that Mo Rong knows can naturally master the growth of various plants, but—
The same can be done with Time Soul Art!
The leader insists on planting flower seeds by himself, and refuses to use other people's hands. It turns out that he has to use time soul magic to control the growth time of these flowers and plants!
Not only that, as long as the growth time of these flowers is allowed to stand still, then this whole mountain can always remain as in front of us, the flowers blooming invincibly!
"Is there a name before this mountain?" Di Qianxie landed and asked.
Before coming here, Mu Lanqin had already surveyed the terrain around the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, so he knew it well, so he stepped forward and answered:
"Master, this mountain is called Taihuang Mountain because it is close to the ancient courtyard of Taihuang."
"Oh, too desolate mountain? No wonder it's so desolate." Emperor Qianxie stood with his hand in hand, standing in front of the sea of flowers all over the mountain, his red clothes fluttered, his eyebrows looming, his mouth raised a wicked smile:
"Its name is not good. Now this mountain is no longer a desolate place. I want to change its name!"
Mo Rong and Mu Lanqin looked at each other curiously, then looked at Di Qianxie unanimously, and asked in unison:
"What's the name?"
Yes, what name should I change
Emperor Qianxie is also thinking about this issue.
He thought carefully about the time for a stick of incense--
Finally, he held up a stone tablet in his hand, condensed his soul power between his fingers, and carved three big characters on the stone tablet!
Afterwards, the stele was erected at the foot of the mountain—
"That's it." When the work was done, Emperor Qianxie sat lazily on the stone chair and began to drink tea, with a pale but stern expression, looking at the work he had completed by himself.
Everyone was curious in their hearts, and they all looked towards the stele, wondering what kind of name the leader of the mountain gave to this mountain.
Mo Rong and Mu Lanqin also turned their eyes to the stele...
I saw the three words on the stele:
"None, evil, mountain."
…
…
There was silence.
Everyone looked at each other for a long time.
It turns out that this is the name that the always wise leader came up after thinking hard...
Uh, this
Mo Rongy had a speechless expression: "Master, are you sure you made this name seriously? Are you really kidding?"
Mu Lanqin couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Hahaha it's so ugly..."
… first name.
However, the last two words were stared back by Di Qianxie's murderous look.
"Mu Lanqin." Di Qianxie asked in a deep voice, "Do you think the name Wuxie is unpleasant?"
Mu Lanqin's heart sighed, Wu Xie is the name of the wife of the leader, how could she dare to say the name of the wife is ugly in front of the leader
So she hurriedly changed her pious gaze, and exclaimed: "It sounds good, it sounds especially good! It is an honor for the mountain that the leader named this mountain after his wife."
Di Qianxie drank tea elegantly: "Well, you still have some appreciation level."
Mo Rong: "..."
He never expected that Mu Lanqin, as a pharmacist concentrating on medical skills, is now at the level of flattering.
, Has been so perfect, even he is almost ashamed!
The joke is over.
Emperor Qianxie had no interest in paying attention to others anymore.
He can’t wait to know how that woman reacts when she reunites with him—
But he had to bear it and couldn't see her.
He will have to wait three days later. He has endured it for so long and cannot fail at the most critical moment.
Di Qianxie looked at the sea of flowers in front of him, imagining Feng Wuxie's appearance, tapping the cup with his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth gently curled up.
Mo Rong naturally understood the thoughts of Emperor Qianxie, and he handed over the holy Qingbaoyu in time: "The leader, Gunaina, is ready."
Among the sacred jewels, there is a scene of Feng Wuxie in the disciple room cast through the jade on the chain of Gunai.
Di Qianxie looked at the place where the woman lived in the past six months through the holy green treasure jade—
It's a pity that she wears Guna's chain on her chest, so he can only see the scene opposite her, but he can't see her.
Just like this place, the so-called Wuxie Mountain, it sounds really funny.
But what should I do
He couldn't think of a name that was better and more satisfying than hers.
Now, everything is ready, only one of her is missing.
…
…
Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, disciple room.
Feng Wuxie has been focusing on cultivation for the past two days, and is preparing to go to Haotian Academy.
Gu Nana spends most of his time living in jade without showing up, occasionally transforming into a human form, and chatting with Feng Wuxie casually about trivial matters.
But on this day, Gu Nana suddenly clamored that she had slept for too long and hadn't taken a good look at the scenery around this ancient courtyard, so Feng Wuxie asked her to take her out to play.
Feng Wuxie didn't think there was anything, so he quickly agreed.
Before going out—
Gunana looked at Feng Wuxie's academy disciple's uniform, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Don't wear this disciple's uniform. Change to a better-looking dress!"
Feng Wuxie also looked down at her dress. Well, in the past few days, for the convenience of her cultivation, she has always been wearing a disciple uniform. This disciple uniform is the strong uniform that the academy distributes to every disciple. Female disciples can wear it all the time. Looks heroic, like a man.
Since it was going out to play, this disciple suit was indeed a bit conspicuous.
Feng Wuxie nodded, and put on the long white dress he usually wears.
Ko Nana nodded: "Well, that's right! But..."
She fixed her gaze on the purple jade jue worn by Feng Wuxie:
"What's the matter with this jade? He is dressed in white, but he wears purple jade. It doesn't match well. Let's take it off!"
Feng Wuxie stopped and said, "No, this jade jue is my teacher's token. I promised Master to wear it all the time!"
Kunana suddenly became a little worried:
Of course she already knew that Feng Wuxie's master was a man.
Fortunately, the master of Emperor Qianxie is not looking at the holy Qingbaoyu at this moment! Don't know about it!
She had to find a way to let Feng Wuxie take the jade off temporarily!
Otherwise, if the master of Emperor Qianxie knows, Feng Wuxie always wears jade jue from other men...
This, I'm afraid something will happen...
(End of this chapter)