But fortunately, after a few days of getting along, I don't have the same awe and restraint for him as before. I thought, if Gushan wants to cure my sin, even if he dumps all the seeds into the farm, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop him. What's more, I hurt his disciple and repeatedly disrespected him, and the sin I committed was afraid that it would be okay to scatter my orchid soul ten times.

But since he didn't cure me, no matter what he wanted, I couldn't stop it, and if he wanted to punish me, I couldn't resist, and he wanted to let me go, so it was best. After thinking about this, I feel that all of this has nothing to do with me, and all the things in the past, whether the emperor punishes him or not, are all the emperor's decisions, and I have no room to choose. In other words, no matter what decision the emperor makes, I can only obediently accept the fate.

In this case, why should I bother with an anxious life, it is better to accept the present life openly and live the day I have now.

The next day, I took a leave of absence like my father and aunt and decided to go to Gufang Garden to learn art.

Gufang Garden is a pastoral at the end of the sky, which can be said to be the mortal world of the heavenly realm. Gufang Garden is the territory of the Gu Si Immortal Monarch, who is in charge of managing the thousands of grains at the end of the sky and the mortal world. It is not difficult to see from his Immortal Monarch Dao number that Gu Si Immortal Monarch is the ancestor who planted grains.

I want to go to Gufang Garden to learn art this time, but I don't want to worship Gusi Xianjun, but the worry-free Xianjun who is inseparable from Gusi Xianjun. &一&本&Read&Novel{.{ yb}{du}.}

Speaking of worry-free immortals, at the end of the day, I am afraid that no one will not think of fine wine. This carefree fairy monarch is handsome and elegant, personable, and holds a folding fan in his hand. Worry-free Xianjun rarely drinks alcohol, but he brews a good wine.

It can be said that he is one of the most beautiful men recognized by the fairies at the end of the sky, he is very strong, handsome, and he is really the object of the fairies' fantasies. The only regret is that this immortal monarch who fascinated thousands of fairies is a crooked. And the Six Realms are so big, but that person is alone in love with the Gu Si Xianjun who grows grains in the field every day.

There are only two disciples under the Worry-Free Immortal Monarch, and both of them are male disciples. It is rumored that the Worry-Free Immortal Monarch can't bear two things the most in his life. First, I can't see Gu Si Xianjun. The second is women.

If I wanted to worship him as a teacher, I would have no hope at all, but his favorite Gu Si Xianjun was a gentle and generous old man. I think that if I pestered Gu Si Immortal Monarch, Worry-free Immortal Monarch would definitely agree to accept me as an apprentice at that time.

Of course, things turned out far beyond my expectations, and everything I was thinking about was not really implemented. Because Gushan insisted on following me to Gufang Garden, by virtue of his identity, he had to make wine for him every day with Sanssouci Xianjun, and I also learned the winemaking method of Sanssouci Gongzi by the way. This made the Worry-Free Immortal Monarch dare not speak.

Whenever I see that the carefree boy wants to send off guests, and he can't wait for us to leave immediately, but he can't open his mouth because of the identity of Gushan, I feel a lot of sympathy in my heart.

"Lan Immortal Gu." As soon as I picked a large number of flowers and bones from the outside and returned to the outside of Gufang Garden, I saw a young man who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old shouting at me, and then ran towards me excitedly, as if I was his relative who had been away from home for many years. This comforts me. Therefore, looking at the young man, my gaze couldn't help but soften and kindly.

But listening to this familiar name in the ears of mortals, in my heart, I still couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth. For Mao, the other female fairies are all blue water fairies, Qiong fairies, and Nine Heavens fairies, but they have been twisted into fairy girls when they come to me, which sounds old-fashioned.

You say that the fairy aunt is the fairy girl, and you have to add an orchid for Mao. It is true that I am an orchid fairy, and my real name is Lan Qianhua, but do you really know that there is a companion named He Xiangu in Lu Dongbin's group, which is the fairy who holds the lotus flower every day. You call me Lan Xiangu, and outsiders have to hold orchids for me every day.

But I was unhappy in my heart, and when I looked at the boy, I didn't show my dissatisfaction directly.

Of course, up to now, I have been living in Gufang Garden for about a month, and I can tactfully teach the young man to change his name to a person, such as Fairy Lan, or call me aunt with the immortal monarchs who return to the countryside, or directly call me His Royal Highness Seed Qian.

Obviously, it is a pity that after listening to my suggestion, the young man shouted directly to Fairy Lan that it was too rusty, not suitable for his "intimate" relationship with me, although my aunt was not very down, but it could not highlight his special attitude towards me, and it would be even more difficult to call me His Royal Highness, which looked solemn and solemn, nearly ten thousand times more rusty than Fairy Lan.

Later, even if I tried my best, I couldn't dispel the fact that this kid called me Lan Xiangu, and I had no choice but to accept it. But accept it, accept it, for Mao, I still have to show affection for this title? This is due to the unbearable persistence of ordinary teenagers, and through n times of fact-verification, I found that once I show dissatisfaction with this title, this teenager will not sleep for three days and three nights, and will follow you, constantly chanting around you, and telling you all kinds of good things about this name one by one.

After three such inhumane experiences, I decisively gave up trying to correct the boy's address to me, and every time I heard the boy call me, I tried to grin the corners of my mouth to the perfect arc, which made me feel happier.

"Mooney." I smiled happily at the boy, and I naturally felt a little familiar with the name.

"Lan Xiangu, you're back." As he approached, Mooney snatched the basket of flowers I was carrying and helped me carry it, smiling happily as he watched me.

Looking at the flower basket that was carried by Moonie in his hand, my heart tightened a little inexplicably, and in an instant, I looked away again, looked at Mooney's eyes, and said with a smile: "Worry-free Immortal Monarch wants to make flower wine today, I specially went to pick some fresh flowers outside the Gufang Garden." ”

Hearing this, Mooney nodded approvingly, and then asked, "Is Worry-Free Immortal Jun going to make flower wine today?" ”

I looked at the path ahead, and from time to time I glanced sideways at the young man Mooney, but along the way, my eyes were all looking at the basket of flowers that was carried by Mooney in my hand and swayed greatly as I walked, and I couldn't help but feel more nervous and more entangled.

Take a step forward, make yourself walk in front of the young man, by the stall of speaking, I turned my head brightly, looked at the petals that were scattered on the ground, and felt the throbbing pain in my heart, it was a pity, but I didn't show it on my face, I just smiled, looked at the young man, and said lightly: "Well, last night Emperor Gushan proposed to drink flower brew, and the carefree prince ordered me to go out to the Gufang Garden early this morning to pick some fresh flowers and come back." ”

Hearing this, the young man Mooney nodded at me very understandingly, and echoed: "Well, the Worry-Free Immortal Monarch often says that the flowers in the Gufang Garden are polluted by messy grains, and they are not as fresh and pure as the flowers in the mountains and forests. After a pause, the young man looked at me with some confusion and asked, "Lan Xiangu, do you say that the flowers in the mountains and forests are really fresher and purer than the flowers in the Gufang Garden?" ”