Wei Zhaohua raised his eyes slightly, put down the chopsticks he had just held in his hand, and looked at Qingzhou, "But what?" ”

"But there is no longer a living mouth in the Ming Si Building, and the slave maid heard that the people have been burned to the point that there are only a few bones left!" Qingzhou said, even with fear in his tone, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Wei Zhaohua nodded, picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly. Although Qingzhou was surprised by Wei Zhaohua's reaction, he didn't dare to ask easily, so he could only serve on the side.

I don't know if Qingzhou's words scared Wei Zhaohua, compared to the amount of food in the morning, Wei Zhaohua didn't eat much at noon. Seeing Wei Zhaohua put down the chopsticks, Qingzhou hurriedly handed over the handkerchief.

"Qingzhou, the palace will read the book for a while, and when you finish cleaning up, accompany the palace to the imperial garden. There may be heavy rain in a while, so remember to bring an umbrella. ”

Wei Zhaohua dropped such a sentence and walked towards the desk. Qingzhou looked at the sky outside, answered, and sped up the speed of cleaning up in his hands.

Wei Zhaohua sat quietly for less than an hour, Qingzhou had already packed up and walked in from outside with an umbrella. Seeing Wei Zhaohua intently looking at the book in front of him, Qingzhou only stood at the door and did not come forward to disturb.

It was Wei Zhaohua who caught a glimpse of Qingzhou while drinking tea, and only then did he know that Qingzhou was ready. Getting up from his desk, Wei Zhaohua walked outside.

There were ice cubes sent by Sui Chen in the house to cool down, and they suddenly came outside. Wei Zhaohua only felt a little uncomfortable, looking at the gray sky, Wei Zhaohua still walked outside.

All the way to the Imperial Garden, before he saw the flowers with his own eyes, Wei Zhaohua had already taken the lead in smelling the flowers. Taking a deep breath, Wei Zhaohua was in a much better mood.

Despite the hot weather, the garden still attracts a lot of people. Sitting together in twos and threes, Wei Zhaohua didn't pay much attention to it, walked on the road with Qingzhou, stretched out his hand to brush the flowers, and left a faint fragrance on his fingertips.

In the sea of flowers in the sky, the flowers that compete for beauty are not like the beauties in this imperial garden, and they are trying their best one by one, just to get the favor of the emperor. Rather than this, Wei Zhaohua prefers those flowers that grow in the corner. No fighting, no fighting, but no worse than others.

Stopping with Wei Zhaohua, watching Wei Zhaohua pinch a pink wildflower and play with it in his hand, Qingzhou only felt that he couldn't see through the person in front of him more and more.

"What does Qingzhou think of this flower?" Wei Zhaohua asked, his eyes falling on Qingzhou's face.

Qingzhou was a little flattered, looked at the flowers in Wei Zhaohua's hand, and hurriedly said, "What Niangniang likes must be the best!" ”

"Who said Hongu liked it?" Wei Zhaohua smiled, threw the flower in his hand to the side, and fell to the ground, becoming a little desolate. Wei Zhaohua didn't care, and still walked forward.

Following Wei Zhaohua's footsteps in a circle, Qingzhou didn't understand what kind of flower Wei Zhaohua wanted. Looking at Wei Zhaohua's face, he seemed to be a little displeased.

"Where else are there flowers besides the Imperial Garden? Hongu is not interested in these flowers. ”

Qingzhou thought for a while, "When the national teacher was still alive, he liked to fiddle with these flowers and plants very much, so there should be one in the palace of the national teacher." It's just that after such a long time, it may have been sealed. ”

"What's wrong with the seal? It can also be unsealed if it is sealed. Wei Zhaohua said disapprovingly, and glanced at Qingzhou lightly. Qingzhou met Wei Zhaohua's eyes, nodded, and led the way in front.

Following in the footsteps of Qingzhou, Wei Zhaohua is becoming more and more remote. It wasn't until he couldn't see anyone that Qingzhou turned around and looked at Wei Zhaohua.

"Niangniang," Qingzhou called softly, and Wei Zhaohua looked left and right, it was a dead end. Wei Zhaohua was not in a hurry, and looked at Qingzhou quietly, "Aren't you afraid?" There is no one else here but you and the slaves. ”

Wei Zhaohua shook his head, but instead took a few steps forward, getting closer to Qingzhou.

"You said that you are a slave and a maid, in this world, when has there ever been a master who is afraid of slaves and maids?"

Qingzhou looked at Wei Zhaohua's eyes, with a smile on his face, lightly pointed to the wall in front of him, and said with a smile, "Niangniang is Niangniang, so you can't scare Niangniang." The front of the place where the national teacher lives is sealed, and someone should guard it, rather than being so troublesome, it is better to ask the mother to work hard, after this wall, it is the national teacher's bedroom. ”

"You think carefully, I must praise you when I go back to this palace." Wei Zhaohua said, and he didn't know how much sincerity there was in it, but when Qingzhou heard it, he only felt a little chill in his back.

When I reacted again, Wei Zhaohua had already flown over. Qingzhou didn't dare to delay more, but he also flew but fell on the wall, and when he looked at it from the wall, he didn't see Wei Zhaohua's figure. Qingzhou was shocked, and just wanted to go back, he was tied to his leg by a thin thread, and when he felt a force on his leg, Qingzhou fell directly down the force.

"What are you doing in a hurry to go back? Hongu is still here, what are you afraid of? Wei Zhaohua said with a little blame, only then did he see Wei Zhaohua standing at the base of the wall, no wonder he couldn't see Wei Zhaohua when he was on the wall.

Qingzhou got up from the ground and didn't say anything, pretending to be casual and followed behind Wei Zhaohua.

There are indeed many flowers and plants in the palace of the national teacher, and these flowers and plants look more enchanting than the flowers and plants in the imperial garden. Wei Zhaohua looked at the entire courtyard, almost half of the place was planted with flowers and plants, even if no one cultivated them for so long, they still grew so well, presumably the national teacher put a lot of effort into them.

"Mother, don't use your hands!"

Seeing that Wei Zhaohua was about to stretch out his hand, Qingzhou hurriedly spoke to stop it, "The slave heard that the flowers and plants planted by the national teacher are poisonous, and usually no one comes in here, if it hurts the mother, I'm afraid it will be bad!" ”

Wei Zhaohua smiled lightly, but his hand was still heading towards the flowers and plants, "Have you forgotten that in addition to being the queen mother, this palace also has the name of a goddess mother?" This palace can bring the Emperor of Eastern Qi back to life, are you still afraid of this? If you believe in Hongu, why don't you help Hongu? ”

"Huh?" Qingzhou was a little surprised, Wei Zhaohua was indeed proficient in medical skills, but there would be dead people in that way. Suddenly hearing Wei Zhaohua's words, Qingzhou didn't know what to do.

Wei Zhaohua's subordinates moved faster and faster, and their hands were already full of flowers. Seeing that Qingzhou was reluctant to start, Wei Zhaohua didn't mind, looked at the umbrella in Qingzhou's hand, and after a slight gesture, Qingzhou came to his senses, gently opened the umbrella and held it upside down, allowing Wei Zhaohua to put the collected flowers in the umbrella.

Wei Zhaohua seemed to be interested, and the movements of his subordinates still kept going. The flowers and plants planted by the national teacher are not only rare, but also very numerous. No matter what kind of flowers and plants they were, they all made Wei Zhaohua feel very interested. After picking one, I hurriedly picked the other.

Qingzhou followed Wei Zhaohua's side, looking at the more and more flowers and plants in the umbrella, and the rumbling thunder in the sky, he couldn't help but remind.

"Mother, it's already so much, otherwise let's go back first. The slave and maid brought another umbrella over, otherwise it rained, and the mother's body was not all good, if she couldn't stand it, I was afraid that the last uncomfortable was the mother! ”

Although Qingzhou was in a hurry, Wei Zhaohua was still unmoved, and his subordinates kept moving, so Qingzhou could only give up. In order to let Wei Zhaohua go back quickly, he simply helped Wei Zhaohua pick up flowers and plants.

With Qingzhou's help, an umbrella was put away, and it was already full after a while. Wei Zhaohua was holding a big red flower in his hand, Qingzhou couldn't name it, but he also thought it was very good-looking.

"The last one, and then!"

After speaking, Wei Zhaohua threw it towards Qingzhou. Qingzhou was still some distance away from Wei Zhaohua, although Wei Zhaohua threw it a little off, but Qingzhou tilted his body and still grabbed a handful of flowers in his hand. Although the flower had a blood mark in Qingzhou's hand, it was nothing big for the flower.

When Qingzhou looked at the flower in his hand in a daze, Wei Zhaohua had already walked over.

"What's wrong? Do you think this flower is beautiful? Wei Zhaohua asked, his eyes fell on the flowers, the bright red color was like human blood, and a few stamens popped up slightly, but it looked like the tongue of the Yaksha sticking out, which was particularly terrifying.

Qingzhou put the flowers in the umbrella, although there was a blood mark on his hand, he didn't notice it, and smiled at Wei Zhaohua, "Niangniang thinks that looking good is the most important thing, so do you want to go back now?" ”

"Let's go back then!" Looking at the flowers of an umbrella, Wei Zhaohua smiled with satisfaction, and flew over to the wall, looking at Qingzhou condescendingly, "Can you bring it up?" Or do you hand it to Hongu and Hongu takes it? ”

Qingzhou smiled, did not speak, and with the handle of the umbrella in his hand, he flew and landed next to Wei Zhaohua.

"Niangniang, don't underestimate the slave maid, the slave and the maid will not hold back the maid, this kind of thing should naturally be done by the slave and maid."

Wei Zhaohua nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and landed on the ground, and waited until Qingzhou also fell. Wei Zhaohua looked at the flowers in the umbrella again and smiled softly.

"Light work is good, if there is anything difficult in the future, no matter what, you can still save a life with light work." Wei Zhaohua said with a smile and walked in the direction of An Yun Pavilion.

Although Qingzhou behind him was confused, he didn't have time to think about it and hurriedly followed.

All the way to Anyun Pavilion, there was only a rumbling thunder, although the sound was loud, but it did not rain at all. So much so that although the two of them had flowers in their umbrellas, they didn't get any rain.