It's not that hard to squeeze into a window with a wide body pile.

Compared to their machetes, Nan Chen's saber was like a toothpick that could easily cut through the tongue.

"This king understands." Bo Zhaoxu was still a little measured about not being able to debunk Qiu Ming's last stubbornness, so he simply ignored it, "Nan Chen, how many people will Qiu Hou Ye need at that time, you can transfer it to him." ”

Nan Chen replied "yes", and turned the page that damaged Qiu Ming's face.

Qiu Ming said seriously: "Three days later, the flower tasting conference, Ben Hou has already been dotted up and down, as long as the four princesses regard themselves as foreign businessmen, to participate in this flower tasting, just to be fresh, when the time comes, Ben Hou will send someone to pick you up." This time, it was difficult for him to fly. ”

He shouted this with great momentum, and it seemed that he was really 100% sure.

Xiang Yeqi suddenly thought: "I also heard Hou Ye's subordinates say just now, there are a lot of strange flowers and plants at the flower tasting conference, what is the confidence of Hou Ye, this flower thief will definitely come to steal the irises prepared by Hou Ye?" If he had a more suitable goal, wouldn't he have let him escape again? ”

Qiu Ming was suddenly silent, and there was really an illusion that someone had demolished the stage.

Why can't she be majestic for a while?

"Of course, I have already considered what you said."

Not really.

Although Qiu Ming couldn't make up any explanation for himself for a while, but--momentum can't lose so completely, and there should still be pomp!

"You only need to arrange for this pot of iris to win the championship at the flower tasting conference, and the flower thief will definitely come." It was Bo Zhaoxu who opened his mouth one step ahead of him.

As soon as Nan Chen heard it, he knew that Bo Zhaoxu was specially explained to Xiang Yeqian for peace of mind. After all, if you change someone else, you can't hear Bo Zhaoxu's gentle and patient tone at all.

Xiang Yeqi was still confused: "What do you say?" ”

"This king has ordered people to inquire into the previous cases, and most of the flowers stolen by this flower thief are not extremely rare and precious flowers and plants, but some ordinary flowers and plants, or they cannot be said to be ordinary, those flowers and plants, either the owner is prominent, or the origin is special. Most of these flower thieves don't understand flowers. ”

Bo Zhaoxu said again: "Leaving the original owner, or jumping out of those suspended stories, how can flowers that are not good-looking sell for a big price?" The flower thief never made a mistake, but he never realized that he had stolen these flowers, which should have another effect. ”

Qiu Ming beat the spirit: "...... That's it. ”

Xiang Yeqi was awakened by Bo Zhaoxu, the flower is still different from the precious calligraphy and painting, the famous painting can still be judged by the brushstrokes and the payment whether it is a famous master's authentic work, and the price is also obvious on the paper.

But flowers, how to prove that it is indeed the original pot?

If the flower thief really planted it once or twice in order to sell it for a good price, how could he repeatedly steal those worthless flowers and plants.

"It seems that Master Hou has done a good job, has he already bought the judges and let this pot of irises win the championship?" Xiang Nightshade glanced at the pot of irises, which seemed to be quietly wilting while they were chatting.

"Not bad."

Qiu Ming arranged this matter, "Many literati and scholars in the national capital are fond of flowers, and they don't want to let this flower thief go unpunished, so as not to be wary day and night, and to be afraid." As soon as Ben Hou mentioned that this method could catch the flower thief, they hurriedly agreed. ”

This literati of the Western Xia Kingdom is also a little interesting, and the way to find elegance is actually to compare flowers.

After all, the entire territory of the Western Xia Kingdom is stationed in the yellow sand, and ordinary people may not even be able to see a wild flower, after all, in such a climate, those Jiangnan flowers and plants really can't survive.

Without the patience of shoveling and watering day and night, and the silver taels that are not distressed when a large pen is smashed into it, it may not be able to afford this delicate flower.

Seeing that the petals of the iris flower were hanging down more and more, Xiang Yeqi couldn't help but remind the five big and three thick Western Xia guards: "If I'm not mistaken, isn't that flower a little unenergetic?" Like, wilting? ”

After all, in a place like the Western Xia Kingdom, to say that a flower has no spirit is undoubtedly sentenced to death on the spot, indicating that the flower has not long lived.

It's better to make some flower cakes while it's still fresh.

Although Xiang Yeqi didn't mean this, the Xixia guards were really frightened and sighed in their hearts, and hurriedly talked with the brothers on the side about how to save this pot of irises.

It's watering the flowers again, and it's pouring fertilizer from nowhere.

A few martial artists with fists bigger than flower pots were huddled together like this, and this scene was really more lively than the battlefield.

Qiu Ming seemed to be calm and steady, but after hearing the sound of a flower pot smashing behind him, he couldn't help but turn around and look: "How are the flowers?" This was brought back from China on a special trip, and if something happens......"

As soon as the words fell, the pot of iris also fell to the ground together, and there was a piece of iris petal between the thumb and index finger of the Xixia guard led by him, and it was the result of the rescue failure at a glance.

Bo Zhaoxu raised his forehead worriedly: "Master Hou didn't prepare a few more pots of other flowers just in case?" ”

"Of course, there is."

Qiu Ming didn't look very confident, which really surprised Xiang Yeqi, since he had prepared other flowers just in case, how could his face be so ugly?

He looked so angry that he was shaking: "I have never raised flowers before." ”

Xiang Yeqi seemed to understand something.

And the Xixia guards stepped forward with great insight: "It's not the fault of the Hou Ye, it's all these flowers of Huaguo are too delicate, which is something raised by people, and it is not like the soil in Huaguo, you can live wherever you plant it." It was his subordinates who didn't take good care of him along the way, so he raised the hundred pots of flowers that Hou Ye bought. ”

……

Xiang Yeqi coughed twice, this tea is quite choking.

It turns out that he Qiuming is also a capable "plant killer", and only one pot of a hundred pots of flowers survived, good guy, this is almost catching up with dichlorvos!

I only heard Qiu Ming say sharply: "Flim tongue!" Go back to the Hou Mansion to receive the punishment yourself! It seems that the plan to arrest this flower thief will have to be reconsidered......"

"What to reconsider? Isn't this iris still dead? ”

waved his hand to Ye Yan and Bo Zhaoxu, and walked to the flower with people. She leaned over and squatted down: "The prince helped me pick up these broken pieces of porcelain, and I gathered these soils, and it was still too late." ”

"Be careful."

Bo Zhaoxu reminded him, and carefully picked out the porcelain tiles mixed in the soil for Xiang Yeqi.

He picked very carefully, afraid that tiny fragments would cut Xiang Night's fingers.

Qiu Ming's guards widened their eyes, not knowing how to explain how strange the scene in front of them was. It is true that they respect Qiu Ming more, but for the fact that Bo Zhaoxu's identity is more expensive than Qiu Ming's gold, they are even more like a mirror, and it is really strange to see Bo Zhaoxu picking these inconspicuous porcelain pieces for Xiang Yeqi without any shelf.

No matter how much his master expresses his joy with Xiang Yeqi, I'm afraid he won't be able to do this.

The Xixia guards frowned, not knowing how to express the stunned in their hearts, so they only asked, "The roots of this flower are exposed, can you still live?" ”

"Of course you can live, these flowers are indeed not suitable for survival in Western Xia, but they are not as delicate as you think, just fall like this, you can't die."

Xiang Yeqi suddenly looked up, "Are there any other flower pots?" ”

"Yes!" The Xixia guards hurriedly replied, in fact, they just ran out of the inn to buy new flower pots, where would they carry this kind of thing with them.

In the middle of the night, Xiang Yeqi finally gathered the soil into a small pile, she took the flower pot handed over by the Xixia guards, and moved the pot of iris with twists and turns of fate into the pot, with a special sense of achievement: "Isn't this a good life? Let you take care of the flowers, I really don't worry, these days, I will take care of you. ”

After that, she turned her head to look at Bo Zhaoxu: "Is my face dirty?" ”

Bo Zhaoxu nodded, her cheek rubbed a horizontal line that was not short or long, probably rubbed it when she wiped her sweat against the night, and he said softly: "This king will wipe it for you." ”

"It's fine."

Xiang Yeqi approached Bo Zhaoxu for a few minutes, waiting for Bo Zhaoxu to wipe his cheeks clean, but saw the man stretch out his fingers, as if he had wiped five horizontal lines, and then lightly touched her nose......

She always felt as if something was wrong.

Xiang Yeqi jumped up from the ground and walked towards the nearest bronze mirror in the hall, and sure enough, the man had drawn a perfect pair of cat whiskers on his face, and even dotted a cat nose on his own nose.

"Bo Zhaoxu, come here and be beaten!"

She pounced angrily to Bo Zhaoxu's side, took advantage of the fact that her hands were stained with some dirt, and immediately painted the same cat whiskers on Bo Zhaoxu's face.

But Xiang Yeqi is proud.

Thinking that he Bo Zhaoxu was arrogant, there were only scars on his face that overflowed with blood beads, but today he added something completely different...... Cat whiskers at the level of stick figures for children.

The Xixia guards and their colleagues laughed shoulder to shoulder, he subconsciously wanted to look at his master's expression, but he was stopped by the fierce color in Qiu Ming's eyes.

He swallowed his saliva tremblingly, and quickly patted his colleagues next to him, reminding them not to laugh anymore - otherwise it would be more than an errand to keep it.

"It's not getting early."

Qiu Ming's voice was as cold as pond water in early winter, and there was an elusive smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have to go back to the house to inform my father about today's events, Fourth Prince, you and I will discuss the future affairs another day." ”

Under the anger, Qiu Ming clenched his fists and said coldly: "This iris will be taken care of by the fourth prince." ”

Bo Zhaoxu glanced sideways slightly, his mind was not on him: "Okay." ”

After this toss, it is indeed not early.

Bo Zhaoxu ordered someone to fetch water and led Xiang Yeqi to wash off the nonsense products on his face, but when he went up the stairs, he was suddenly blocked by Xiang Yeqi.

Xiang Yeqi leaned against the wall in front of Bo Zhaoxu with one hand, and crossed his waist with the other: "The prince has taken a lot of advantage of me for half a month." I looked at it today, is the prince's hand already good? ”