"The Imperial Prince is also here!Young Master Ben is really a mistake!" The corners of Yun Xiu's originally slightly open mouth instantly curved, and that smile looked more perfunctory and perfunctory.

"Xiu Shao's eyes are above the top, and I can't see my prince. Can't you see me!" Maybe it was because of the snow bloom that Emperor Zhen became a little bored.

"My father is angry, and Yun Xiu and his sons have always been good friends...... So, it's just a joke!" Xuantian Yu nodded and made a favor.

Xuantian Yu looked at Emperor Zhen with some strange things, he had never seen his father on the throne, sitting on the majestic imperial power, there was such a time when he couldn't hold his breath. Following Emperor Zhen's eyes to look at the snow blossom raised high, his ink eyes froze, and it turned out to be ...... Or is it because of her?

Yun Xiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Princess Rong, who didn't know whether to live or die in Dongzhou, was against her scales for the first time. He hadn't had time to attack yet, and now even the imperial capital of the Heavenly Dynasty didn't take Yunshan in his eyes? I think that the ancestor emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty was not so arrogant, so his descendants could be regarded as unfilial!

Although he knew that Yun Xiu would not pay attention to the rebuke of the Heavenly Emperor at all, let alone accept the forgiveness that was not worthy of the name.

Because he is Yun Xiu, there have always been only two people on his head. One is Yun Yao, the main master of the Yunshan clan, and the other is Yun Qi, the young master of Yunshan. Does the wind in this world really change when it changes......? When will it be someone else's turn to coerce you?

"Ah......h A delicate touch of red color sprinkled the pot of peonies in front of Zhen Yang'er along the fingertips and the direction of the dragon yinqin. The stars are dotted between the buds and young stamens, slowly infiltrating, and finally merging into one, like drops of rain and dew, instantly moistening everything that has been dry for a long time...... The stamens trembled lightly on the branches, and they looked a little impatient!

"So...... It's really a good show!" Yun Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"The peony bud of the Zhen family is already half open...... There are a lot! look!" exclaimed from the scattered seats, from the woman of the Fan Yang Lu clan.

"The blood of the imperial actress...... Magical!"

"That's a lot!"

Ran Ziwan frowned, watching the bright red of Zhen Yang'er's fingertips dot the branches and leaves of the pot of peonies with the shaking of the strings, making the buds stained with blood bloom instantly, one by one, one by one. There are a few more flowers than the one that was activated before the flowering period.

"It's really my Zhen's bloodline!" Empress Zhen nodded with satisfaction, originally she was worried that the flowering period would steal the limelight from Yang'er, so it seemed that she was too worried at that time. Then he looked at the pot of peonies in front of Zhen Yang'er, others didn't know that they still knew. That pot of peonies...... But when Yang'er was born, he gave it himself.

"Serve it with blood, extract it with poison. "In another half a year, this pot of essence and blood will be of great use!" Princess Zhenjun glanced at her daughter with satisfaction. Imperial Actress ...... This identity is good!

"The blood of the emperor actress, can it be said that it can urge a hundred flowers to bloom?" I don't know how many people echo the voice, and the birth of Zhen's concubine by the auspicious rays of heaven was once again mentioned in front of people.

In the eyes of the world, the emperor actress of Zhenfu is comparable to the phoenix in the world. I know that many old people still remember the purple sunset that fell from the sky when Zhenyang'er was born. At that time, Zhen's daughter had another layer of reputation - the daughter of destiny, which was unspeakably expensive.

"The little woman is really ...... Offering ugliness, I hope that everyone will be in the sea. "Zhen Yang'er is soft and weak, and her identity is reasonable when she speaks. He looked down at his hand and frowned. The appearance is shy, like a peony to be picked, which is pitiful. The tip of his eyebrows was lightly aimed at Feng Ting, but he saw that Feng Qi was looking at his side. I can't help but look peachy, that sick seedling...... What did she do? Can make that person inseparable figure, she tried her best, but she couldn't get a blue eye from that person!

Zhen Yang'er glanced at the peony in front of her, and there was more than a month...... Advise yourself not to be in a hurry!

Ran Ziwan raised her good-looking eyebrows and looked at Hua Qiyu, and the woman was carefully looking at the blooming peony petals that Zhen Yang'er's blood dripped on. It was just a moment, and there was no trace of blood stained on the petals of the peony, and those crystal blood were sucked into the branch veins of the peony in an instant.

Sure enough, that pot of peony is not ordinary! Just like this imperial actress carefully cultivated by the Zhenjun Palace, she really can't be treated normally. That pot of peonies! Ran Zi's eyes were heavy, as if she was making the next decision.

"Does Miss Zhen raise flowers with blood?" Hua Qiyu raised her eyes and said in a loud voice.

"The little master of the flower doesn't know, the little empress is reincarnated, her life is precious, and her blood is ...... Nature is different from others!" Princess Zhen stood up and explained gently.

"That's strange!" Hua Qiyu smiled, how expensive is life?

"The one in the Duanwang County Palace's Mansion doesn't seem to have changed at all!"

"Don't you look at it, what is the Duanwang Mansion doing? There is no guqin, and now you don't even play that horizontal flute, do you expect that peony bud to bloom against the hour? Really...... What nonsense!"

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Everyone in the audience was gossiping, Ran Ziwan listened to the sound of the piano from Hua Qiyu and Zhen Yang'er thoughtfully, and I didn't know if it was because it was evening again, Ran Ziwan only felt that the feeling of sleepiness hit her heart again.

Ran Ziwan's laziness seems to be used to everyone, and the flowering period Yu and Zhen Yang'er have already finished the performance, and the next person is counting the number of peony buds blooming. Ran Ziwan stretched his body, picked up Xuange's bamboo flute, and blew it faintly. The sound of the bamboo flute is cool, cool as water, the waves are not alarming, and it pours slowly. With a hint of coolness, it seems to wash the chaos of the world silently. Flute ...... swept away the ancient resentful and dull atmosphere on the previous hall. The people's minds also cleared up a lot.

"The time has come!" about half a pillar of incense, the moment was amazing.

All the buds of that pot of peonies bloomed in unison, bright and dazzling...... Before everyone had time to sigh, a whole pot of peonies withered together, and the fragrance was no longer there. In the end, only the dry old branches were left in the soil, all the petals were gone, and even the thick rhizomes of the peony were turned into dust and crushed into dust. Suddenly, I saw a tender green rhizome breaking through the soil in the depths of the soil, and everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

"That's pothos!

"Although pothos loves water, it doesn't have to be water. In addition, the soil of this pot of peonies is particularly infiltrated, so what breaks through the soil is undoubtedly pothos!"

"What a big deal!" someone looked at the vitality of the pothos hovering upwards and whispered in admiration.

"The buds bloom against the flowering period, and this comes from nothing...... Sprout a seedling and release new life...... The winner is decided!"

"Indeed, a big deal!" Ying Yu also sighed lowly. (To be continued.) )