Although Tinglan had withered, Emperor Jing Xuan still decided to move it back to the Hall of Tranquility, after all, life is the flower of the Hall of Tranquility, and death is the flower of the Hall of Tranquility. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I just don't know what the reaction will be after seeing it, I hope it won't be too miserable, so he won't be very comfortable.

"Dig it up for me. Emperor Jing Xuan sighed and said softly, "Plant it back in the basin and move back to the Hall of Tranquility." ”

Xiao Lizi was a little chilly, it was over, Mu Zhaoyi didn't know how miserable he would scream later, his ears would definitely suffer.

Should I get some cotton in my ears, well, this idea is really necessary, and it must be implemented immediately.

Emperor Jing Xuan took this pot of Tinglan that had withered back to the Hall of Tranquility, Mu Yu always paid attention to whether Emperor Jingxuan had returned, and as soon as she heard the movement, she immediately pounced out, shouting as she ran, "Listen to Lan, listen to Lan, is my Tinglan back?"

Why did his concubine give him the feeling that she had come out to meet her child, when it was over, she would probably be crying again, right?

How on earth was he supposed to comfort her?

Mu Yu ran past Emperor Jing Xuan and ran behind him, and after seeing the withered listening blue, her footsteps immediately stopped.

She turned her head stiffly to look at Emperor Jing Xuan, and asked him with her eyes, "Your Majesty, am I wrong?"

Emperor Jing Xuan also replied to her with his eyes, "No, what you see is what it is." ”

Mu Yu pursed her lips, as if she had been pointed, she stayed in place for a long time without speaking, and Emperor Jing Xuan didn't know what to say to comfort her for a while, so he could only accompany her in silence.

Finally, Mu Wei was relieved of her acupuncture points and began to speak, only to see her circle around the flower pot several times, and said in a muttered voice, "My Tinglan, you are so pitiful, why did you wither like this after leaving me for a day!"

Mu Yan was actually not surprised at all why Lan withered, this pot of flowers was originally planted by her with the "superpower" soil and water in the space, and after moving it out, she had to keep it with the things in the space every day, so that it could bloom abnormally in such a cold day in a place that was not suitable for her survival.

After this Concubine Li snatched Tinglan, she would definitely transplant it to another place, and if she lost that pot of soil, it would be strange that Tinglan would not wither.

Mu Wei's eyes rolled sweetly, she glanced at the palace maids who shrunk up, they were all palace maids in Concubine Li's palace, Mu Wei glanced at them, and said angrily, "Why is this happening, what kind of poisonous hands did you did to Tinglan to make it look like this, you don't even let go of a pot of poor flowers." ”

The poor little palace maids have answered this question for the third time in a short period of time, and they replied aggrievedly, "Zhaoyi Niangniang, we really didn't do anything, Concubine Li asked the slaves to plant them in the small garden in the palace after they brought the flowers back, and the slaves and maids didn't know why it was only one night, and this Tinglan became what it is now." ”

The little palace maids are already very scared in their hearts, their little lives will not be explained here because of a pot of flowers, right?

Woo, why do the masters always sacrifice their little minions in the war?

Mu Yu naturally didn't want to embarrass them, but she still had to do it like this, after all, she really felt sorry for this pot of flowers. (To be continued.) )