Chapter 167: Return to Fengming Palace (10)
Also, the kind of white, very small flowers, Ling'er doesn't know either. All right! She admits that there are many flowers she doesn't recognize, but they are all beautiful.
(The Lun family doesn't know anything about flowers, so if you get it wrong about the season of flowers, you can't dislike it!) )
"Uh-huh. It's really beautiful. Ling'er looked around with satisfaction, took a deep breath, and the fragrant air immediately drilled into Ling'er's breathing tube. Ling'er only felt that a fragrant floral fragrance surrounded her, the fragrance was pleasant, and she felt that her brain was a lot clearer when she breathed.
"Yes, I've heard how beautiful Koyanagi is here, and I've been fantasizing about what this place looks like in my heart, but after seeing the real Imperial Garden, I realized that the Imperial Garden I imagined was not comparable to this place at all." When Hua Die said about Koyanagi, her tone paused slightly, but then she continued, and when she said about the Imperial Garden, the expression on her face became very satisfied.
It's no wonder that she used to be in the cold palace, and she didn't have the qualifications to come to the Imperial Garden at all, but who told her to meet Ling'er? On the day she met Ling'er, her fate began to deviate from her original trajectory.
When Hua Die talked about Xiao Yanagi, the slight pause still did not escape Ling'er's perception, however, Hua Die's next performance made Ling Er very satisfied, for people like Xiao Yanagi, it is not worth taking her to heart at all, looking at Hua Die's appearance, I don't think I don't see Xiao Liu much in my eyes, not at all like at the beginning, Xiao Liu can affect her mood, even if it is because of anger. It seems that if you have time, you still have to brainwash the butterfly.
Looking at the flowers in the garden, Ling'er thought about it, it would be nice if she could pick some petals and go back to make sachets, but now is not the time, it's still night, you must know that the phrase 'night is dark and kills night, and the wind is high and the sky is on fire' is not unreasonable. It's a good choice to steal things this night!
Looking forward to it! I'm looking forward to it!
There's nothing wrong with it, it's just stealing, it's not fun to be fair, or it's more fun to be a 'flower thief'! The more she thought about it, the more excited Ling'er became. After making up her mind, Ling'er put her mind down and thought about how to play now.
With the sparkling eyes turning, there is already a way to pass the time.
"Butterfly, do you make garlands? Let's finish weaving a wreath, shall we? Ling'er turned around and grabbed the sleeve of Hua Die's coat, her big eyes blinked lightly, and her curly eyelashes as long as wings fanned up and down, refracting a shadow under her eyes, with indescribable agility.
"Yes, yes!" Hua Die looked at the beautiful face that suddenly appeared in front of her, and stammered a little.
"That's good. Let's do it now. After saying that, he instructed Qiuqiu, who had already woken up, to pick flowers, and turned around to look for the flowers and plants he needed.
Hua Die saw that her young lady and Qiuqiu had already started, and naturally she was not to be outdone, rolled up her sleeves, and destroyed the flowers and plants, although she was a little unbearable in her heart, but then she thought about it, aren't these flowers blooming to see? Wouldn't it be better to weave a better wreath out of these flowers now? Thinking of this, the speed of his subordinates increased again, and the thought that the beautiful wreath would be produced in his hands, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and a big smile was pulled.