Seeing Han Yufeng leaving, Feng Xiaoyue stepped forward and pulled Murong Lin's sleeve, and said: "My mother has always disliked me, but now that you have been seriously injured for me, she is also a beloved son, and it is difficult to solve the hatred in her heart if she doesn't punish me, and you still protect me everywhere like this, I am afraid that my mother will hate me even more." ”

Murong Lin frowned and asked softly, "Then what do you want me to do?" I just don't want to see you wronged. ”

"The mother punished me, and I did it, and if you are so protective, it will only make her hate me even more. I've been punished too many times, I've been quieter a lot, and I can relieve her hatred for me, why not? Do you want me to be enemies of my mother for the rest of my life? ”

"It's me who owes it to think, since you say so, then I'll rely on you."

Murong Lin said lovingly, Feng Xiaoyue let go and left, and went back to the courtyard to see the tulip.

Recently, there have been a lot of worries, and the tulips have been distracted, Feng Xiaoyue has ignored the seeds in the greenhouse in the backyard a little, and today she heard the little girls come to report, Feng Xiaoyue suddenly remembered and called Xiaoyun to the backyard.

There is a greenhouse to control the temperature, the seedlings grow well, and soon grow two true leaves, and the real leaves are completed, which means that the seedlings have accumulated a lot of nutrients and become a complete seedling.

Feng Xiaoyue looked at all the seedlings in these water basins and nodded, "It's okay, from now on, let's move these seedlings outside." ”

The little girls all started to move diligently, and Xiaoyun stood beside her puzzled, "Miss, didn't you say that they are afraid of the cold, why do they have to move out again." ”

After thinking carefully in her mind about how to explain the effect of vernalization to Xiaoyun, Feng Xiaoyue explained to her in the most simple and understandable words, "When the little seedlings grow, they are not so afraid of the cold, but they are too comfortable to live, so they are too lazy to grow, move outside, and call the cold wind to stimulate them, and they will grow diligently." ”

"Oh, I see, Miss is saying, these seedlings are like livestock, they can't be beaten away." Xiaoyun nodded.

The words were not coarse, and Feng Xiaoyue had nothing to correct, so she only covered her mouth lightly and smiled.

"By the way, after Xiao Miao moves out, he still has to move back at night, otherwise it will be easy to freeze." Feng Xiaoyue was afraid that they only remembered to give them cold wind stimulation, but ignored how much cold they could endure, and hurried to explain.

"Ah, yes." The little girls really didn't know very well, and after listening to Feng Xiaoyue's explanation, they immediately responded.

The end of the month is soon coming, the news of the ancient Qicong flower exhibition has already spread all over the streets and alleys, all those who really love flowers, regardless of whether they are high or low, can bring their beloved flowers to participate. Or when you meet someone who cherishes your heart, you can give away your love flowers. Or if you run a flower garden and manage it well, you can compete with other flower beds in this flower show to promote your flower garden to the people in the city.

Bouquets are divided into potted vases and flowers, but they are all inseparable from water. In order to avoid the rush of water for the flowers that everyone needs on this day, Gu Qicong specially built a platform next to a canal at the edge of the city. The water of this canal is formed by the clear spring flowing down from the mountains upstream, and it is the most clear and sweet, and the flowers are more delicate than usual.

On the edge of the flower show, several hundred-year-old weeping willows were planted to shade the delicate flowers.

The tulips were brought out by Feng Xiaoyue, with three flowers in each bottle, of different heights, with colored glazed porcelain bottles, and a vulgar flower on the crown exhibition.

"This lady, dare to ask if this is the tulip that is passed down in the city?"

Feng Xiaoyue just took out the flowers, and someone came up to ask.

"Exactly." Gu Qicong specially left a booth for Feng Xiaoyue's tulips, Xiaoyun put down the flowers in his hand, and took the flowers from Feng Xiaoyue's hands.

"I don't know, Madame plans to set a price." The man frivolously wanted to touch the delicate petals of the tulip with the folding fan, Feng Xiaoyue frowned, and hurriedly turned around and picked up the flower.

"Since you know tulips, you should understand that the highest price wins."

The man stupidly withdrew the folding fan, "Madame, this is a starting price for sitting on the ground, but it's just a few flowers, isn't it really worth a thousand gold?" ”

After a few pointless remarks, the man turned and walked away.

"This man is rude." Xiaoyun looked angry, and then a little worried, "It's just Miss, can this flower be sold?" ”

"Everyone has a heart for curiosity, but that person just loves money more than flowers." Feng Xiaoyue put the flower down, picked up a handful of water, and poured it from the stem of the tulip.

"It's just a pity that this flower will be bought by a few people who are not afraid of spending money, and it will be used as a tool to show off in front of others." Feng Xiaoyue sighed softly, pulled Xiaoyun and ordered, "Xiaoyun, you remember, the one with the highest price wins." I'll look elsewhere first, and I'll be back later. ”

"Yes, miss, don't worry." Xiaoyun almost patted his chest to reassure, Feng Xiaoyue nodded, and went to other people's stalls to enjoy the flowers.

At this flower show, vulgar flowers such as peony and peony, dust such as orchid chrysanthemum, beauty is beautiful, but it is too common. Feng Xiaoyue walked all the way, looking at those orchids, she didn't think about adding orchids to the dusty incense, but the orchids were too dusty, not as good as tulips, they seemed to be dusty, but they were still in the world.

Shaking her head self-deprecatingly, Feng Xiaoyue went back with a light smile, this flower appreciation actually added a lot of Zen.

In just this moment, Xiaoyun sold all five bottles, and is now telling Feng Xiaoyue that those people bought flowers.

"Lord Zhang also bought flowers?" Feng Xiaoyue was a little surprised, he thought that Zhang Fengyu looked serious and liked such a weak flower.

"Miss doesn't know, I heard that Master Zhang's family has already raised a yard of flowers." Xiaoyun smiled, "There is another thing, the prince also bought a bottle, presumably for the sake of the young lady." ”

"Nonsense," Feng Xiaoyue scolded shyly, "If you don't like to wander outside, you might as well go back early." ”

Here Feng Xiaoyue was still joking with Xiaoyun, Murong Lin had already placed the tulips he bought back on the table under the window as a treasure, thinking that he would wait for Feng Xiaoyue to come back and give her a surprise.

Because Murong Lin had ordered in advance not to allow anyone to enter, when Ge Xiling pushed the door in, there was not even a single person watching in the room.

The bright flowers under the window attracted Ge Xiling's attention for the first time, and at that time, Feng Xiaoyue's movement to buy flowers was not small, and Ge Xiling also heard about it. As soon as he thought that this flower belonged to Feng Xiaoyue, Ge Xiling was angry.

"Miss, please have tea."

Knowing that Ge Xiling broke in, a little maid wanted to take advantage of the tea offering to persuade Ge Xiling to come out, but she was pulled back.

"I don't drink it, you can give the tea to the flowers in this pot to drink."

The little maid was so frightened that she fell to her knees: "Miss Ge, no, the prince will blame." ”

"Yes, yes," Ge Xiling helped her up, "but it's not me who is to blame, it's you." ”

"The slave doesn't dare, Miss Ge, please let the slave go." The little maid was so frightened that she burst into tears, Ge Xianling was impatient, and directly brought the tea, "If you don't dare, then I'll come, anyway, if something happens to the flower, it will only be blamed on you." ”

Outside the room, Murong Lin happened to come back with a book when he heard someone talking in the room. Originally, he had ordered no one to enter, but Murong Lin was furious in his heart, and he happened to hear Ge Xiling's words.

Pushing the door open suddenly, Ge Xiling's hand was still lifted, and it was just a little bit, and the hot tea was about to be poured into the bottle.

"Miss Ge? Do you hate my flowers so much? ”

Murong Lin gritted his teeth as he spoke, and Ge Xiling was so shocked that he sprinkled the teacup in his hand, and all the tea was poured on the case.

"Cousin, I, I didn't mean to."

Ge Xiling also tried in vain to grab his hand, but Murong Lin dodged sideways.