The whole vine tree is full of green and green leaves, and under the green branches, there are clusters of lilac buds, like a series of purple wind chimes, swaying with the wind, gradually blooming.

Ji Wu was surprised.

Well, she really doesn't believe that April women's aura can raise trees.

But now that the old wisteria has revived and blossomed, it has suddenly rejuvenated from old age and wilting in such a short period of time, and this matter cannot but be said to be strange.

She felt that this hundred-year-old flower tree was not good and became a fine.

This matter was also discovered by Yuxuan's mother and daughter, and they were ecstatic.

Yuxuan has been hiding in the house recently and didn't dare to go out, because of the wrestling that day, she pierced the thorns of the cactus all over her face, and it took a long time to pull out the thorns, but the whole face was miserable, all of them were small blood holes, full of pimples.

She was so angry that she was sick and cried for a long time, and she was afraid that she would be disfigured, and then she would be ruined for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, the wound caused by the thorn was not big, and the doctor gave her a dressing to reduce swelling every day, and finally healed after enduring it for more than ten days, but there were red spots left on her face, which were ugly and died, and I don't know when it will fade.

You can only cover it by applying a thick layer of fat powder every day.

When she saw that ugly face, she was resentful, blaming Ji for the stinky girl, there was nothing good with her.

When the time comes, when she comes out of that courtyard, see how you kill her.

Now, when she suddenly heard that the wisteria tree was about to bloom, Yuxuan was finally pleasantly surprised.

Originally, she didn't expect this tree to really bloom, she just wanted to survive the one-month deadline, so that the imperial uncle could see her sincerity and pay more attention to her.

But now that the flower tree is really about to bloom, she naturally has to grasp this huge credit.

When the imperial uncle sees the wisteria blooming, he will definitely be impressed by himself, and when she dances under the flower tree to greet him, maybe the imperial uncle will fall in love with her.

And the blossoming of the dying tree is so miraculous that this thing will spread all over the capital, making her famous.

The more Yuxuan thought about it, the more excited she became, thinking of Uncle Huang's beauty, her heart fluttered, and she hurriedly asked her mother Qi Rushang to send someone to inform Uncle Huang tonight.

said that after her hard work to protect the flowers, the wisteria was finally about to bloom, and asked him to come to enjoy the flowers the day after tomorrow.

And she hurriedly sneaked back to the wisteria courtyard.

"Alright, now I'll take care of it, you can get out." Yuxuan was wearing beautiful clothes, her hair bun was full of pearls, and she was dressed up very proudly.

Ji Yu swept her face thoughtfully, this woman's powder was thicker than the wall, it seemed that those cacti were effective.

The woman's face must be covered with pimples by now.

Hmph, if you are injured, you should take good care of your face and not apply powder, but this sister loves beauty too much, and applying so much powder will only clog the pores and grow a bunch of acne and pimples.

Ji Wu didn't say anything, but unfortunately she lacked a spacious place to practice, so she carried her things and returned to the small courtyard.

Summoned Xiaoju girl and asked her what happened in the house recently.

Xiaoju said that the concubine's health has improved in the past few days, and she has come out to meet people.

Ji asked her if she had gone to the concubine's yard every day to greet her and send fresh magnolia flowers as she had ordered. Xiaoju said yes, but every time she could only see Mama Du who served the concubine.

Ji Wu smiled slightly, this is enough.

She dared to guarantee that the concubine had remembered her, after all, this kind of flower could arouse the concubine's soft heart.