Zhiyi lay in a daze for two days, and Yingying happily walked into the room, "Door master, the palace maids of the Flame King Palace are scarce, you can make sure you can do it now." ”

Zhiyixin is as dead as ashes, "No need. ”

As soon as Yingying learned the news, she informed Zhiyi, originally thought that she would be happy, but she was still depressed, and she was puzzled, "Didn't you try to get in before." ”

"I don't want to. ”

Yingying was about to persuade, but Zheng Niang came in again, "Zhiyi, I can send you into the palace, I didn't think about it before, I am familiar with the florist in the Flame King's Palace, he is short of people, I greet him, and you can enter the palace." ”

Zhiyi Lai Yangyang said, "If you don't go, you won't go in the future." ”

Zheng Niang didn't know that her mood had changed, and she was surprised, "You don't see the Flame King anymore?"

"He has the heart to break off with me, I shouldn't be so shameless to pester him again, although I'm thick-skinned, but I shouldn't use it in this matter, be a little more free and easy, ten or twenty years later, everyone can still smile when they meet. ”

Zhiyi lay down for two days, full of frustrated thoughts, not at all like before, the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became.

Ge Qingzhu on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and sighed, "The most poisonous thing in the world is love, which can make people stupid and stupid." ”

Zhiyi glanced at her, "Don't you hear me beat around the bush and say I'm stupid." ”

Ge Qingzhu said meaningfully, "Don't just hear what I mean, you have to guess Brother Yan's." ”

Zhiyi didn't have a good breath, "Don't guess dumb riddles with me, my mind is blank." ”

Ge Qingzhu smiled silently, knowing that he was much more sober, and carefully recalled that she went out of the city twice before and after, and was surprised that it was ridiculous, but she didn't realize it.

Seeing that a dark eye brightened, Zheng Niang quipped, "What, can't you enter the palace yet?"

"Enter, of course. Since Red Flame didn't want to go, she naturally had to stay.

From the next day, there were more famous gardeners in the Flame King's Palace.

The palace of the flame king is not more majestic than the ancient city of Wan, it is more exquisite and natural, the palace pavilion and the flowers, trees, bamboo and stone complement each other, echo each other, very elegant.

Zhiyi is a newcomer and doesn't understand anything, so Lao Chen arranges for her to salvage the leaves of the pond early in the morning, weeding the flowers and other simple things.

The position of a gardener is convenient for Zhiyi to walk around the palace, to know the daily range of activities of the Red Flame, and to seek harmony at the place where he passes.

Every morning at three o'clock, Red Flame walked through the promenade next to the pond, and Zhiyi wrote the word "I am wrong" on the pond with fallen leaves, but every time Red Flame walked in a hurry, he never glanced at the water.

In the early morning of the eighth day, he wrote a big foolish word on the surface of the water, one to vent his anger, and the other to tempt.

The footsteps are close, and Zhiyi hides behind the rockery by the pond to observe.

The red flame walked like the wind, and he didn't raise his eyelids, and he knew that he had a flat mouth, thinking that he really hadn't seen it.

Zhiyi walked from the pond to the back garden, and saw Lao Chen's dark face from a distance, reflecting on what he hadn't done.

When he got to him, Lao Chen said, "Didn't you tell you to clean up the pond?" The chief housekeeper specially called me in and scolded me for not cleaning up the fallen leaves. ”

Zhiyi cleaned it but was wronged, and said hurriedly: "I cleaned it up, I don't believe you go to see it." ”

Lao Chen saw that Zhiyi's face was sincere, not like a lie, and muttered, "Then why does he say it's not clean, you go clean up again." ”

Zhiyi had to return to the pond, and found that there was an extra you next to the foolish word in the pond, Zhiyi smiled and said childishly.

However, knowing that the hard work of more than one day was finally not in vain, and the cold ice of ten thousand years finally melted a corner.

The clouds are just around the corner.