Moyo Qin Yu also knew that if the eldest grandson of the emperor of Dazhao was abducted by him to Zixia Mountain as a Taoist priest, the emperor was angry and ordered people to demolish Zixia Temple and punish the nine clans of the Qin family, and then, Xiao Xiao'er saw the black and white eyes of the crown princess and said quietly, "Your master plans to rob my son with Emperor Zhao?" ”

turned over the letter paper, and found a line of small words in the bottom corner: Play with Er, junior sister don't care.

The crown princess received the letter, her face twitched for a while, and she really wanted to copy a few copies of this letter untouched and paste it at the gate of the city to announce the world, so that everyone in the world could know what kind of teasing, coercion, and heart there was under the skin of Qin Yu's humane bone fairy wind in Zixia Mountain!

She raised her head and maintained the demeanor that a family master should have: "Senior brother, can you still ask Xiaomi'er to take it with me?"

Xiaomi'er told the truth: "The master asked me to go down the mountain to practice, and told me that if I was worried about going on the road alone, I could come to my uncle and ask for a pot of canna, and take it with me to practice." ”

After learning the Tao for more than ten years, it is indeed time to see the various states of this world and experience the flavors of life.

The crown princess didn't say a word, and asked Jiuniang to bring the canna from the Wenzheng Hall of the "Early Dynasty" on the prince's "early dynasty".

In addition to the necessary sunlight in recent years, canna has stayed in the Wenzheng Hall all day long.

The crown prince sat in the Wenzheng Hall and was bowed down by the courtiers once every three days.

At first, she could listen to the prince and the courtiers discuss these national affairs, and look at the handsome official robes of the young Hanlin Academy below, meticulously, but after day after day, the canna was not interested in the courtiers who knew who it was just by listening to the voice.

After looking at the same face for a long time, the canna actually gave birth to the idea of "it's just like that", and later, it was simply listless on the table all day long.

Now that she was held by Jiuniang to the West Flower Hall, the branches of the whole canna were still soft, which frightened Xiao'er to think that it had become an immortal for too long in the world, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle Shi, why has this spiritual creature become like this?"

Ji Yunliu let out an "oh" and said, "It's been too long since I've seen you, I think." ”

The canna raised its "head" to see who it was, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was the first handsome guy in Zixia Mountain who came down the mountain, and immediately came to a carp to fight and stand up: Hey, Xiaomi! I know that you have grown up, and your appearance is the leader in Zixia Mountain!

Xiaomi'er heard Ji Yunliu say that the canna missed being so "haggard" as she thought, and she was a lot more kind to the canna in her heart, and after a few steps, she took the canna from Jiu Niang's hand, brushed its branches and leaves, and said: "Canna, I am fifteen years old, the master asked me to go down the mountain and go out of Beijing to experience all over the Jokhang, I am alone, the master is not at ease, I ask the uncle to let me take you, are you willing to go out with me to practice?"

The canna was surprised and delighted, as if a hungry wolf had seen the fat, and was pleasantly surprised!

Say the important thing three times at once!

The crown princess is about to give birth, even if Xiao'er wants to go out of Beijing to practice, she is not in a hurry to stay in these few days, with the consent of the canna, Xiao'er will temporarily stay in the guest room of the East Palace.

The canna then stayed with him in the guest room of the East Palace.

It "squatted" on the flower stand in the guest room, through the red candle, watching the millet robe that was ready to bathe on the other side of the screen fade lightly, and the "saliva" hung down one after another.

The candlelight was like flowing water splashing on the young man's strong figure, and he felt that the young man's whole person was as bright as a pearl.

A gown made Xiaomi'er fade, and then the belt...... After a short effort, an outer robe was taken off and placed on a hanger, followed by a middle coat...... The boy raised his hand to his chest and began to untie his tie......

Oh!

The canna is hot and dry, and the "head" is getting closer and closer to the millet behind the screen, and it is getting more and more clear......

"Bang", the flower pot was moved out of the boxy flower stand, and all the flower belt pots fell to the ground and shattered.

"What happened?" Xiaomi'er behind the screen heard the sound, jumped out barefoot, and saw the canna fall to the ground, and the porcelain basin under it was torn apart, and was startled, "Canna, are you okay? Why did you fall to the ground and break yourself to pieces?"

The canna raised her "head" and looked at the white trousers and midshirt that were dazzling, and she couldn't fall in love with herself and rolled on the ground.

It's just one step away, it's just one step away...... I hate stealing chickens and rice!

Seeing it rolling all over the ground, Xiaomi'er suddenly felt distressed, reached out to hold it, and touched it carefully: "It hurts?"

His eyes are as clear as water, shining brightly, and seem to be able to penetrate the bottom of a person's heart and warm the whole body.

The canna was close to him, and between the openings, the breath could be sprayed on its "face", and the breath was full of the faint sandalwood on his body.

The voice was beautiful and good, soft and soft, indescribably good.

The ghost made the god worse, and the canna actually lowered her "head" and didn't dare to look at it again, but just shook the flower, indicating that she didn't fall in pain.

"Then I'll call someone to change the pot for you, and you wait a while. As she spoke, she picked up the whole flower, put her lightly on the table, opened the door and summoned someone, brought a pot, and filled all the soil on the ground with her own hands.

The canna "sits" on the table, looking at the boy squatting there with dirt, only to feel a heart pounding like a drum.

It's really a big ghost, how can it have a heart and still pound!

The young man put all the soil on the ground into the basin, hurried to the bedside and took out a few Dao talismans from his baggage, sat back at the table, his black and white eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "The Dao talisman that the master drew for you has been pressed under the mud for too long, and there is not much spiritual power, I will give you another formation, which will help you cultivate immortals." ”

Under the candlelight, Xiao'er's slender hand gently folded the shape of the Dao symbol, and carefully arranged the basin formation, and then lifted the whole canna plant and planted it in a porcelain pot.

The palm and fingers grasped the trunk and branches and leaves of the canna, as well as the roots, and it felt that the hand was not only long and thin, but also silky and greasy, making its "body" hot.

"Okay, you've got a new basin. ”

When it was done, Xiaomier looked at her work, opened her mouth slightly, showed her beautiful teeth, and smiled brightly.

A person's smile is the most infectious, looking at people under the lamp makes people intoxicated, and cannas are intoxicated even if they are not human.

The canna under the lamp crooked the flowers and crooked branches and leaves to see Xiaomi'er couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his hand to straighten it, he grabbed its branches and leaves and smiled: "Cultivate to the positive fruit as soon as possible, and rank in the immortal class!"

Laughing is not drunk with flowers, flowers are drunk, canna is stupid to watch, and can't help but look stunned.

Young man, with you, what is it to be in the immortal class?