"Demons." Hua Tianyan glared at Mo Xichen, took the medicine bowl from Ling Yun's hand, and carefully fed it spoonful by spoonful.

"Yan'er is so good." The smiling eyes are crooked, and in an instant, everything in heaven and earth is overshadowed.

"Mother, I'm back." Xiao Xianye changed into clean clothes, her long wet ink-colored hair was on the back of her head, and she obviously had just finished bathing, so she couldn't wait to run over.

Seeing Xiao Xianye's still wet hair, Hua Qianyan frowned slightly, "Ye'er, your hair hasn't dried yet, why did you come out, you are not even good, and you don't know how to pay attention." ”

"Ye'er, aren't you in a hurry to see your mother." pursed her small mouth, Xiao Xianye was a little aggrieved, with a pair of clear ink eyes, looking at the flowers pitifully, Chu Chu was pitiful.

"Madam, let your subordinates help the young master wipe his hair." Ling Yun volunteered.

Xiao Xianye glanced at Ling Yun with disdain, and nestled directly into Hua Qianyan's arms, "Mother, this uncle is very stupid at first glance, it must hurt to wipe his hair, I don't want it." ”

"Lingyun, come and feed it." Hua Tianyan glanced at Mo Xichen apologetically, smiled gently, and smiled so much that Mo Xià's heart was cold, Yan'er This is a typical son who forgets his husband, "Yan'er, I-"

"Well, my son is still young, it's normal to be willful, you can't be a bit of a father." Hua Qianyan took the dry cloth towel from the maid's hand, and taught Mo Xichen a lesson while wiping Xiao Xianye's hair.

Mo Xichen snatched the medicine bowl from Ling Yun's hand in annoyance, and drank it all in one gulp, obviously the hot decoction was too hot, and he still had to maintain an ice cube face, a pair of eyes that could freeze for thousands of miles, because he was sick and looked at the little wife's slender hands on his son's head with a little confusion, and there was still a little resentment.

"Lie down, sweat a little, and the fever will go away." Hua Tianyan muttered from beginning to end, without even raising her head.

Suddenly, Mo Xichen felt that he had fallen out of favor, looking at the stinky boy who made a face to himself, Mo Xichen, who had a handsome face and couldn't vent, hated it so much, he didn't quarrel with this kid if he knew it, and Yan Er overheard the truth, a mistake, a mistake!

The next day, Hua Qianyan was shocked to see the drizzle Yanhong coming to Juzhou with Xiao Xianxue, and looked at Mo Xichen who was lying on the couch with a suspicious look in her eyes, "Why did the drizzle Yanhong come?" ”

"I sent the Shadows to fetch them."

With the two helpers of Drizzle and Yan Hong, Hua Qianyan is much easier this time, she has enough time to rest and play with the children, and she will talk to Mo Xichen when she has time, especially Xiao Xianxue and Xiao Xianye, the two sisters and brothers, hit it off at first sight, and went out to play together, but they rescued the poor Mo Majesty, and his lady finally belonged to him alone.

In a moment, three days have passed, and with Chu Jue's prescription, Mo Xichen's typhoid fever can't be thought of well, but the internal force is consumed too much, and he needs to recover slowly.

Hearing that the matter on the battlefield of Yanguo has been handed over to Hua Tianyu and Li Huchen, two reliable generals, Mo Xichen lost his army and wanted to take himself and the children around to play, and heard Chu Jue say that the Qionghua Festival of Qiongguo was about to open, Hua Tanyan couldn't hold back his curiosity, and said that he had to go to Qionghua City, the capital of Qiongguo, to see the national flower of Qiongguo, Qionghua.

Along the way, after a leisurely journey, after half a month, finally arrived in Qionghua City, Hua Qianyan couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and lifted the curtain to see the scenery along the road.

Qionghua City, the city is as its name, every household plants flowers, every family plants grass, the color of purple and red, blooms all over the streets and alleys, a hundred flowers bloom, the whole Qionghua City does not look like the capital of a country, but like a delicate and unique prosperous garden, between the flowers, the houses and streets of every family, all elegant and exquisite, the gurgling clear water flows into the streets and alleys, reflecting the flowers on the shore and reflecting the red, making the bright and magnificent colors better.

"Brother Chu, which one is Qionghua?"

Looking at the colorful flowers, a pair of eyes that make the flowers pour their faces, some are overwhelmed, some can hand over the name, some can't name it, all kinds of flowers, although it is good-looking, however, the flower tilting Yan has never recognized that the flower is the Qiong country, the name of the country with the name of the flower.

In the end, which is the Qionghua who has the famous name of "unparalleled in the world".

"None of them." Chu Jue said truthfully.

"Isn't Qionghua the national flower of Qiong Country?" The flowers were stunned, there was no Qionghua, and I went to a yarn Qionghua event!

"It doesn't mean that there is a national flower everywhere, Qionghua flowers are delicate, looking at the world, only Qionghua City can grow Qionghua, and it is useless to transplant them anywhere."

"That's amazing." Hua Tianyan couldn't help but admire, and she was even more curious about the unparalleled Qionghua in the world, "Then where can I see Qionghua?" ”

"Although Qionghua is precious, it is not difficult to see it in Qionghua City, and we will be able to see it in a while."

Hearing Chu Jue's words, Hua Tianyan's eyes lit up, and her expression as she looked at the street became more focused, only expecting the legendary Qionghua to appear in her sight soon.

"Mother, you don't have to stare like this, when you get to the place in a while, the master will naturally stop the carriage." Xiao Xianye couldn't stand it anymore, pulled the sleeves of Lahua's face, and said helplessly.

"Uh-oh." Hua Yanyan responded, and then reluctantly looked away from the window, rubbed her sour neck, and still couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart, "Ye'er, what is Qionghua like?" ”

"Growing on trees." Xiao Xianye replied nonchalantly.

"Ask you what you are, brother." Xiao Xianxue puffed out her cheeks, and said "brother", and the words were bitten very hard. Because of anger, there is a slight pink on his cheeks, which is cute, and a small dress in pink is enough for many sisters, aunts, and to go crazy.

"Troublesome, the master doesn't admit that you are older than me." Xiao Xianye's face sank, his hands were wrapped around his chest, Xiao Xianye looked disdainful, did he have to recognize him if he called him "brother"? The master is a manly man, standing up to the sky, so he will not succumb to the pomegranate skirt of the little woman.

Xiao Xianxue jumped up suddenly, her feet were shoulder-to-shoulder, a pair of small hands with baby fat were lowered, and she looked condescendingly at Xiao Xian Ye, who was sitting beside Hua Qianyan in a regular manner, obviously a very domineering shrew scolding the street, if she wanted Xiao Xian Xue to make it, she would draw a sharp paste, this little look, how cute and cute it is, where is there a little lethality at all!

"Daddy said, you are my brother!"

Xiao Xianye glanced at Mo Xichen coldly, and glanced at Xiao Xianxue coldly, "He is your father, not my father, he has nothing to do with Xiao Ye at all." ”

"Ye'er, how can you say that." Looking at the mention of Mo Xichen, Xiao Xianye either looked cold and indifferent, or sneered, Hua Qianyan looked at it and felt more distressed, obviously he was his father, but he was called an old fox by his son, he was obviously a father and son, but he spoke coldly.

And the one who was the father, not only didn't say soft words, but he didn't ask his son to forgive himself, and he used the same words as those to treat the enemy, either cold words, or poisonous tongues, Ye'er's attitude towards Xue'er is okay, in addition to not admitting Xue'er as his sister, the two children are together, and they are also talking and laughing, that is, they treat Mo Xichen, Xiao Xianye's attitude, extreme and unlikely, Mo Xichen speaks coldly to him, he speaks coldly to Mo Xichen, father and son, no one will let anyone.

This made Hua Qianyan feel worried, but she didn't know how to resolve the contradiction between father and son, thinking about it on the other hand, four years ago, Hua Qianyan was indignant when she thought about it, why did she send her son out without her consent!

Comparing hearts to hearts, Mo Xichen did nothing wrong.

Putting his son by Chu Jue's side is the best choice.

However, she can understand her husband's hard work, Ye'er, who has been an orphan since she was a child, has already been riddled with holes in her young heart, Ye'er is only four years old, Ye'er, who is precocious, knows how much more than children of the same age, Ye'er can't accept Mo Xichen's ruthless father, but when will such an impasse be resolved?

She only hopes that the family will be harmonious and happy.

Looking at Mo Xichen, who was reclining on the wall of the car and pretending to sleep, Hua Qianyan sighed slightly, it seems that she needs to talk to Chen well, a father should tolerate his son, but this person is too strong, he looks like an immortal, high up, forever so sacrosanct, and it is understandable that he can't put down the shelf for a while.

I must reconcile you!

Hua Tianyan secretly swore in her heart, and what she wanted to do was someone who was pretending to sleep-

Mo Xichen, do you think you will become an immortal if you look like a fairy!

Mo Xichen, who was pretending to sleep, only felt a chill behind him, peeked at the gloomy pretty face of his little wife, closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep, ignoring the affairs of the car with both ears.

There was not much time, the carriage stopped, and when he got out of the carriage, Hua Qianyan only felt that the top of his head was cool, and what entered his nose was a fragrance, which was refreshing.

"Brother Chu, where is Qionghua?" Hua looked everywhere, but there was no shadow of Qionghua, and she couldn't help but look at Chu Jue suspiciously, she obviously smelled the fragrance, this is probably the taste of Qionghua, but, where is the legendary Qionghua?

"On top of you."

The sound like a clear spring came into his ears, and Hua Tianyan looked up and was shocked!

Its flowers are as big as jade pots, surrounded by eight five-petaled flowers, surrounding the white pearl-like florets (small flowers of both sexes that have not yet opened) in the middle, clustered with a cluster of butterfly-like stamens, gently swaying under the breeze, like butterflies playing with pearls; It is like the dance of eight immortals, and the fairy posture is graceful and fascinating.

The flower is completely attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of you, a thick trunk that can be hugged by four people, the branches are luxuriant, like the dancing Qionghua of the eight immortals is covered with the entire huge trunk, within a radius of ten miles, all the branches and leaves of the Qionghua tree, a circular elegant building, built around the trunk of the Qionghua tree, not only does not hide the fragrance of the Qionghua, but also adds a quiet and elegant ......