Chapter 17: Lost interest

"Well, are you here too? Just use this? Li Zixuan pointed to the black bouquet in the corner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yin Zijun smiled and nodded, this night girl was carefully cultivated by him for several years before he succeeded. The survival rate of Yahime is low, but once it matures, it takes a long time to bloom. And the floral fragrance has a soul-dementoring effect.

Li Zixuan stared at Yeji left and right, although this flower was bewitching, it was a little mysterious. But most people don't like it too much. And you can't smell it yet. But she liked it very much.

"Well, do you have the seeds of this flower? I like this too, can you give me a few seeds? Li Zixuan blinked and looked at Yin Zijun.

Yin Zijun smiled, took a few seeds from his close-fitting purse, and wrapped them in a handkerchief. Stretched out his hand and handed it to Li Zixuan.

"Zixuan, you can collect this flower seed. This flower is called Yahime, and it is difficult to cultivate, and it likes yin. If you put it in the most corner and cool place, the survival rate will be slightly greater. By the way, I only have these seeds, and I hope you can cultivate a plant that belongs to you. The fragrance of Yahime's flowers can detonate the soul and make people lose their minds for a short time. You can't use it indiscriminately. Then Yin Zijun briefly told Li Zixuan about the cultivation method of Yeji and the efficacy of Yeji.

In the end, Li Zixuan carefully put Ye Ji into his sleeve, and then smiled with satisfaction.

Mo Xuan had been paying attention to Li Zixuan's every move since he entered the lobby, and he didn't seem to even notice it. When Li Zixuan smiled so brightly at Yin Zijun, he felt lonely in his heart.

Everything is so bland, the time for a stick of incense has come.

"Everyone, please be quiet, the Hundred Flowers Festival will start soon. This year's Hundred Flowers Conference is still invited by the young master of Liuli City, Qingge, as the selection officer, and the selection officials of the Hundred Flowers City are Mo Yu Yan Mo Taishou and Yin Ziye, the son of the Heavenly King. A well-dressed man said.

After a pause, he said, "I'm sure you're looking forward to this year's conference." Because three years ago, the Liuli City Lord had said that this year he would show everyone the Seven Nights Flower he had carefully cultivated. So, everyone, let's ask the young master of Qingge to show us his Seven Nights Flower, okay? ”

There was applause, and Li Zixuan was also attracted to the past.

The singer walked on stage with a plant, but covered the flowers with a cloth. Qingge looked around and smiled at her.

After placing the Seven Nights Flowers, Qingge personally lifted the cloth that covered the brilliance of the Seven Nights Flowers. For a time, the fragrance was overflowing and the brilliance was shining.

Li Zixuan was also stunned, this Seven Nights Flower seemed to be more delicate than the one I had seen in the palace before, and the fragrance was more charming. I closed my eyes and carefully smelled the smell wafting in the air, revealing a strong fragrance. There seems to be a different kind of fragrance mixed in. But she couldn't smell anything.

Qingge looked at Li Zixuan smashing the crowd and enjoying the smell of the Seven Nights of Flowers, and felt surprised that she was actually interested in the fragrance of flowers.

Li Zixuan didn't smell another smell mixed in with it, so he had to open his eyes with a pursed mouth. Just looking in the direction of Qingge, the two looked at each other. Face to face and smile.

Mo Xuan didn't know when he had come behind Li Zixuan and coughed lightly.

Li Zixuan turned around and looked at Mo Xuan behind him, startled. She hadn't seen him, and thought he hadn't come.

"Big brother, you're scared to death! I thought you weren't here. Li Zixuan patted his chest, looking frightened.

Mo Xuan looked at her with a cold face, his eyes full of complexity. Li Zixuan lowered his head and muttered a few words.

Suddenly raised his head. He looked at Mo Xuan with a smile and said, "Big brother, when will you teach me to practice martial arts?" Look at my little arms and legs, if I encounter any danger one day. That's a drag on you. You said no? If you don't teach me light skills, you'll be super handsome when you fly. ”

In fact, Mo Xuan was not worried that Li Zixuan would be in danger, he saw that Xiaozhu was not a weak woman. He had heard that Li Qingzhong had raised a group of mysterious orphans, who had been distributed in various places since he was a child. At first, he didn't find out about Xiaozhu's martial arts, but he only investigated her after hearing Mu Feng talk about her.

But despite this, Mo Xuan still decided to teach Li Zixuan some self-defense techniques. At least learn to do some light work.

"Good!" Mo Xuan didn't say much.

Li Zixuan smiled sincerely, and then looked at Qingge on the stage. She didn't understand, she was obviously very sad in her heart, why Qingge had to disguise herself so perfectly.

Today's flower party is almost over, and the flowers brought by these rich boys are not even comparable to the Seven Nights Flower. Only Yin Zijun's Night Ji can match it. One is dazzling, the other is eclipsed.

Qingge and Yin Zijun sat under the stage, and the viewers who had been carefully holding flowers to the stage one by one. But none of them can get into their eyes. Gradually, I lost interest. Li Zixuan was also bored to watch, and pulled Xiaozhu to the outer hall. Seeing Mo Xuan's straight body standing under the bamboo, she didn't know what he had experienced. But she could understand how he felt. There is an indescribable sadness. Li Zixuan tiptoed over and tried to cover Mo Xuan's eyes with his hands, but he didn't find the stone under his feet, stumbled, and shouted in fright: "Ah! Mo Xuan turned around and saw Li Zixuan falling towards the ground, and hurriedly went over to hug her. Prevent her from falling to the ground. Mo Xuan quietly looked at Li Zixuan lying in his arms, and lost his mind for a moment. Li Zixuan also stared straight at Mo Xuan, looking like a nymphomaniac, and silently thought in his heart: I have to say, the eldest brother is really handsome. Xiaozhu stood aside and looked at the two of them hugging each other, and his mouth was not closed for a long time. I thought, even if I'm afraid of falling, I don't have to hold it for so long, right? But I really think that my own Miss and Mr. Mo are really a good match. Mo Xuan was the first to wake up, and after stabilizing Li Zixuan, he let go of his hand, and couldn't bear to reprimand: "Why can't you learn to walk well and take care of yourself?" Li Zixuan was about to say something, but he stopped talking. Biting his lip and not speaking. Mo Xuan is actually not angry with her, he is just unhappy with himself! (There have been few updates recently, so I hope you understand!) I'll make up for it slowly. I'll make up for what I owe when I'm on vacation. Momda. )