When the old man saw Li Qingzhao questioning, he was anxious, he was afraid of provoking the dissatisfaction of the lady in front of him, how could he be offended by ordinary people.

He hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and replied with a trembling voice: "The old peasant swears to the sky, and there is no half-word!" ”

When the maid heard the old man's words, she raised her head with a little enjoyment, and said in a superior tone: "You flower sellers, sell them!" Why do you make up some evil things to deceive people? Also bloomed on the rain flower stone? I've never heard of a flower on a stone! ”

Saying that, she glared at the old man sharply, turned her head to look at her wife, her expression was also respectful, and her tone was gentle: "Madam, don't believe his nonsense." They just want to sell flowers, and they make up a lot of evil things to deceive! ”

The old man couldn't say it at all at this time, but this flower was indeed a strange flower he saw by the stream when he entered the mountain in the morning.

Although it was still early in the morning, he clearly remembered that it was picked from a rain flower stone. At that time, he also felt very novel, so he took a closer look, and determined that the flower was rooted in the rain flower stone, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed it.

The old man didn't know, in fact, Li Qingzhao was already half-believed, women were born to love flowers, and Li Qingzhao was the same.

And after she experienced the begonia flower demon at the beginning, and the plum blossom incident that disappeared for no reason.

Li Qingzhao also properly believed that there are really some evil things in this world.

She crouched down slightly, and picked up the white flower with a slight crimson color with her thin fingers. The crimson color on the petals is as beautiful as Danxia, but because the whole body is mostly white, it looks like morning dew.

A closer look reveals that the white flower has only slightly bloomed two petals, and the whole flower is still in a budding state.

Li Qingzhao took the unknown white flower, and compared it with the other flowers in the blink of an eye. She found that the flower had an indescribable temperament compared to the flower on the flower.

This temperament makes it even more dusty, to the point that there is a bit of 'lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons'.

When I think back to the flowers I just saw in other flowers, it seems that none of them are as good as this one.

Li Qingzhao looked at the old man who was still kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Old man, get up quickly!" ”

The old man slowly straightened up, but did not get up.

Li Qingzhao's gaze returned to the flower in his hand: "Old man, how much does this cost?"

When the old man heard this, he kept saluting and replied, "If the lady can afford it, it can be regarded as a gift from the old peasant to the lady!" ”

Li Qingzhao saw that the old man's hand was still trembling, and couldn't help but sigh, she knew that the children of the official eunuchs in Bianjing bullied the people, although she was the family of the eunuchs, she would not be as rude as those children of the eunuchs.

Li Qingzhao turned his head to look at his maid, paused and said, "Give him five copper coins!" ”

The maid originally heard the old man say that she was still a little satisfied with sending her wife.

But when he heard his wife's words, he suddenly made a bitter face as if he had eaten a yellow lotus, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly took out five copper coins and handed them to the old man who kept thanking him.

Li Qingzhao looked at the flower, turned around and went back to Zhao's mansion, her eyes kept staring at the flower on the way, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The maid walked for a while and was still puzzled: why did her wife buy this flower?

Finally, she couldn't help but ask, "Madam, why did you buy this flower!?"

Li Qingzhao came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the maid, and unconsciously returned his gaze to the flower: "Because I like this flower!" ”

The maid couldn't help but complain: "Even if Madam likes it, isn't this flower five copper coins too expensive?" The flowers on the other flowers are only three copper coins, and the better ones are only four copper coins. Madame, give him five copper coins......"

The maid's voice was a little quieter, and her complaining tone was a little heavier: "Is it a little more?"

Li Qingzhao naturally heard it, she turned her head and looked at her maid a few more times, and looked at her complaining look and couldn't help laughing: "In my eyes, this flower is worth so much money!" ”

The maid suddenly lost her breath, and could only pout and not speak.

The rabbit floating on the side noticed the abnormality of the flower, and she slowly approached to find that the white flower was glowing with a faint pink light in Li Qingzhao's hand, as if it was about to bloom.

If you don't watch carefully, you really don't necessarily notice this change, and the rabbit guesses that Li Qingzhao definitely has something to do with this flower.

Could it really be that the begonia flower demon said, Li Qingzhao is really an immortal? But Li Qingzhao did not conform to the temperament of an immortal.

If you want spiritual power, you don't have spiritual power, and if you want temperament, you don't have the temperament of an immortal.

Xu Xiaotu was puzzled, so he could only continue to observe, maybe there would be some unexpected clues or something behind.

Li Qing looked at the half-bloomed flower, and couldn't help but have his own thoughts in his heart.

Even if this flower is not fully bloomed, it is so beautiful, and if it does, wouldn't it be even more beautiful? Is it that people are more beautiful than flowers, or are flowers more beautiful than people?

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but compete with this flower, which was really in line with the lively girl of seventeen or eighteen.

Returning to Zhao's mansion, Li Qingzhao learned that Zhao Mingcheng had returned.

He handed the flower in his hand to his maid, and then walked quickly to the study.

The rabbit is also used to looking at Li Qingzhao in a hurry, and every time she learns that Zhao Mingcheng is back, she is like this.

If it weren't for the maintenance of Mrs. Zhao's image, maybe she would have started to run away.

Outside the study, Li Qingzhao already had a little breath, she took a deep breath to calm her breath, and then knocked on the door.

"Husband!?"

Zhao Mingcheng in the study heard his mother's voice, and came to open the door quickly without saying a word.

Seeing Li Qingzhao, the smile on Zhao Mingcheng's face became brighter: "Lady, I heard that you went to the market when I came back, how can I get a harvest?"

Li Qingzhao followed Zhao Mingcheng into the study, and returned at the same time: "The concubine wanted to find some gold and stone calligraphy, but she didn't have a chance today. ”

Zhao Mingcheng was not disappointed, but smiled: "That's it, let's talk about the lady recently, Bianjing flowers are blooming, I don't know if you have been to enjoy the flowers?"

Li Qingzhao heard Zhao Mingcheng mention the flowers, and unconsciously remembered the many white flowers he bought.

The question of whether the flower is beautiful or the human beauty is entangled in her heart again, she looked at her husband and asked, "Husband, do you think it is the beauty of flowers or the beauty of people?"

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and explained with a smile: "Flowers are not as good as people, why should people compare with flowers?"

The rabbit cocked his mouth on the side and took a bite of the carrot: "It's not as beautiful as a rabbit!" ”

Li Qingzhao will not give up, she insists on an answer.

Zhao Mingcheng saw that his wife would not give up, and shook his head helplessly.

She is really like her indomitable when arguing with herself about gold and stone calligraphy and painting, if she doesn't change the topic, I'm afraid her wife won't give up.

"When I came back, I heard the housekeeper say: Madame has a new work near me?"

Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly changed the topic.

Li Qingzhao nodded absentmindedly, obviously still entangled in that issue.

"I wonder if I can let my husband watch one or two?"

Li Qingzhao came to the desk and took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhao Mingcheng, and left at the same time: "Husband, I'll go and dress up one or two, you can see if it's better to be a slave or a flower!" ”

After speaking, Li Qingzhao left quickly.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at this scene and didn't say anything, so he could only smile and sigh helplessly, his wife was probably really stronger.

He slowly spread out the new work handed to him by Li Qingzhao.

"Qing Dynasty!"

Shangque:

"The forbidden is low, and the guards are skillfully protected, and they will monopolize the remnant spring."

"Rong Hua is indifferent, and he is innocent."

"After the group of flowers, a new makeup."

"Enchanting and glamorous, jealous and smiling at the moon, long (ti) Dongjun."

Below:

"On the edge of the east city, on the south of the city, the Zhengri Baking Pond Pavilion, and the incense wheel is racing."

"On the day of the feast, who can follow the dust."

"Better Mingguang Palace, a few branches are evenly balanced in the near future."

"Jin Zun poured, and he ran all the candles, regardless of dusk."

Zhao Mingcheng read it again and nodded, his eyes were full of surprise: "Shangque writes a small garden scene, but this 'jealous wind and laughing moon' and 'remnant spring'...... Does the lady write peony or medicine peony?"

Zhao Mingcheng frowned and thought about it, and after a while, he still didn't guess whether his mother was writing peony or medicinal peony.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Mingcheng looked at Xia Que, and a smile appeared: "Now that Que is writing the scene of Bianjing, the lady is drinking again?"

…………

At this time, Li Qingzhao ordered the maid in the room to dress herself up.

But she was afraid that the maid would not be satisfied, so she began to dress up herself.

After dressing up, Li Qing looked at himself in the yellow glasses with a smile in his eyes.

I thought: I don't know how my husband will feel when he sees it.

Li Qing looked at the white flower on his dressing table, and suddenly had an idea.

Raising his hand to pick it up and pinning it into his sideburns, and then turning his eyes to look at himself in the yellow glasses, Li Qingzhao nodded with satisfaction.

As for the rabbit at this time, she doesn't feel like the first talented woman in the ages, but like a little woman who goes to see her sweetheart.

Li Qingzhao got up and walked to the study again.

And in the study, Zhao Mingcheng still reads "Qing Dynasty" written by his wife.

At this time, when I heard the movement, I turned my head, and saw my lady walking in dressed up beautifully, and there was a pale pink flower on her sideburns.

Xu Xiaotu saw that the original half-bloomed flowers were fully bloomed at some point.

The inner surface of the petals is pale white and pink, and the exposed petals are as beautiful as Danxia. There are also small white dots on it, as if rain hits the petals of flowers, and it is as beautiful as the morning dew.

People are inherently beautiful, and flowers are even more beautiful.

When the two are combined, it is naturally indescribable.

Zhao Mingcheng was stunned for a while, Li Qingzhao saw his husband's stunned expression, his heart was full of joy, but he seemed to think of something.

"Husband, do you think it's a beautiful flower or a beautiful person?"

Zhao Mingcheng came back to his senses, looked at his playful lady, and suddenly shook his head with a little cry and laughter.

Zhao Mingcheng got up and walked over and hugged Li Qingzhao cautiously.

Li Qingzhao, who was originally going to fight for a high level, was suddenly satisfied, because Zhao Mingcheng's actions had already told her the answer.

The rabbit had already woken up from the anomaly of the flower, and he didn't know why he felt a little unhappy in his heart when he looked at this scene.

Every time I look at the rabbits that the two of them cuddle and hug, I feel a little unhappy and want to smoke them with carrots.

She thought: This can't be the legendary eating dog food, right? No, it should be rabbit food!

The two relied on each other for a while, and then reluctantly separated.

Zhao Mingcheng picked up Li Qingzhao's "Qing Dynasty" and asked, "Lady? Is this a peony or a medicinal peony?"

Li Qingzhao seemed to know that her husband would ask this, and she replied with a mysterious smile: "What do you think?"

Zhao Mingcheng immediately shook his head: "This 'jealous wind and laughing moon' describes peonies." And 'Xiao Xiangxin' refers to the medicine peony. The husband is very puzzled! ”