Chapter 117: Feast of Flowers
After an afternoon of euphemistic communication with the peony fairy of the king of flowers, Mo Yin was not so restrained, he sat comfortably on the ground, leaning on a huge soft pillow, the warm fruit wine tasted a little drunk, not intoxicating, it was the best drink.
The women who served around had a fresh fragrance, which was different from the rose fragrance on Manyi's body, but it had a little bit of medicinal smell, which was clear and smelling β’β’β’β’β’β’ through the nose.
"You entertain me like this, aren't you afraid that the fairy of the hundred flowers will come to ask for sin?" Mo Yin heard that Baihua's tutoring was very strict.
"Hmph, what am I afraid of her doing?" Peony muttered in a low voice, it seemed that she was still afraid.
"I heard that Baihua doesn't like people to visit?"
"That's the opinion of an old woman like her, and she is afraid that the hearts of her sisters will fly and no longer gather around her, and she will have the name of this fairy of flowers in vain."
"Oh, aren't there many flower fairies who have descended to earth?"
"Yes, it was her sisters who couldn't resist Sifan, so she had to let them experience it in the world, and they had to come back after the experience. However, the β’β’β’β’β’β’ person she cultivated with her own hands went down to earth and never came back. After saying that, Peony snickered.
Mo Yin thought she was talking about Manyi.
"Really? How good is this Immortal Family Holy Realm, why don't you come back? β
"Hmph, whoever let her detain her with a flower pot for thousands of years doesn't want to come back! What's so good about this fairy palace being deserted? How can there be fun in the mortal world! If it were me, I wouldn't come back! β’β’β’β’β’β’γ After speaking, Peony supported his cheeks with his hands, and his eyes looked at the sky outside the courtyard wall, a little distracted.
It seems that what Manyi said is true.
"Sister, I'm late!" A 'sister' came, delicate, soft and with a hint of sweetness.
Mo Yin turned his head to see that it was a woman in red, who was slowly walking up the steps by two maids.
When he got closer, he found that this woman was very shy, extremely charming, and smiled before speaking, and it was her habit to smile with a pair of jade hands raising her sleeves to hide her face.
Peony introduced the two people to greet each other, and Rose picked up an embroidered pier at the bottom and sat down.
"My sister is late, and she will punish herself with three cups!" Peony couldn't help but say something, so she poured wine for her.
This rose is really not ambiguous, after a few shallow excuses, he picked up the wine glass and covered his face, and after drinking the three glasses of wine in one go, he sat there with a slight smile and did not speak.
"The old woman called you again?" Peony asked Rose.
β’β’β’β’β’β’ is the old woman? Mo Yin thought that the old woman was the queen mother? Is this old lady so popular on her own territory?
Rose nodded slightly: "Yes, try that pot again." β
"It's endless, a broken thing can't be lost, holding that broken thing all day long and tossing people around, really, I won't hold her stinky feet!" Peony couldn't help but speak the village dialect as she spoke.
"I'm not going to praise her β’β’β’β’β’β’," Rose couldn't say the word "stinky feet," so she hid her face and smiled again, "No way, she asked people to call me, it's not good not to go." β
It seems that they are talking about the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and the broken thing should be the Hundred Flowers Flower.
"You, you are good at being bullied, you see other people's peonies, you have always been a panache, who dares to bully her? For all this, the old woman never looked for her. Peony was angry when he mentioned the peony.
"Forget it, if I don't go, others will have to go."
Mo Yin thought that this rose fairy was a full-eyed girl, but she was a little similar to Yao Bei, but her righteous sister added some chivalrous demeanor, and her gestures were not as shy and timid. Recently, it has been rumored in the palace that she and Mo Yuntian are getting along, which is a good happy event, and it is a good thing to match her to Mo Yuntian, Mo Yuntian is the first powerful person under him, right-hand man, in the future, his own country will point to him to play the striker, and it is a good means to tell him the righteous sister. Mo Yin secretly thought that he would match them when he went back.
"What kind of pot is this broken β’β’β’β’β’β’ you are talking about, but a hundred flowers?"
"Exactly, the Demon Lord has also heard of it?" Peony came over to give him a lamp, and threw a wink by the way.
Mo Yinsheng was flattered by her, smiled and nodded: "I heard that he was beaten by the eldest disciple of Maitreya Buddha?" How did this case end? β
"It's really a good thing not to go out, but a bad thing to spread thousands of miles." Peony took a sip of the wine glass, "How can that old woman spare others?" Besides, it's not a miss. β
It's not a miss, is it a special hit?
Peony saw that Mo Yin was confused, so she added a few words: "She ridiculed other monks for being wine-colored monks, and when she arrived at this Wanhua, she only knew how to stare at the beautiful and delicate fairy, and said that Qingtuo was in a hurry, so she went over and dropped her cup." β
"This hundred flowers are so ungraceful?" Mo Yin thought it was very funny.
"It's not that she's not graceful." Rose suddenly interjected, and after speaking, she felt that she shouldn't interject, and seeing that Peony didn't talk, she had to cough dryly and continue: "She fell in love with the treasure of Maitreya Buddha, but they didn't give it, so she was annoyed and angry." β
So it turned out that such a farce had fulfilled a fate between Manyi and himself, and he should have created it himself, which saved him a lot of trouble.
"I heard that β’β’β’β’β’β’," Rose tilted her head to look at Mo Yin, she was not so shy at this time, but remembered something: "I heard that the Demon Lord is our uncle of Kunlun Mountain?" β
"Heheβ’β’β’β’β’β’," Mo Yin laughed dryly, "That Yuxian and her daughter Yun'e went to my palace as guests." β
Peony heard him say this, and his heart was half relieved, and he didn't admit it himself.
"I heard that β’β’β’β’β’β’," Speaking of this, suddenly the rose smiled forward and backward, and the peony also laughed, and the smile was inexplicable.
"I heard that the Demon Lord also made an extraordinary move and gave Yun'e a giftβ’β’β’β’β’β’
Gift? What gift? Mo Yin is generous, and he has always liked to give gifts to others, and sometimes he forgets to give gifts to others.
"It's a skirt."
Oh, a skirt, Mo Yin can't remember, it seems that he once gave Yun'e a dress β’β’β’β’β’β’.
He often gives gifts to women, and there are hundreds of dresses he gave in the cabinet of Manyi and Yao Bei alone, and countless jewels, so this is nothing.
Peony didn't react when he saw Mo Yin, and he knew that he didn't know about the lice's upper body, and he didn't know what was wrong with it, and it was unknown if someone deliberately put it in. Thinking about it, she gave Rose a look and told her not to laugh.
"I have the opportunity to send a few dresses to the two girls and talk about my heart, hoping to give me this opportunity."
The rose was still there eating and laughing, and the ink of the smile was inexplicable.
Peony hurriedly changed the topic: "I heard that there is a great god named Lu Wu under your seat?" β
"That's right," Mo Yin stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of lotus cake in his mouth, "He is one of the ten demon elders under my seat. β
"Really?" Peony's expression suddenly became very excited, she whispered something in Rose's ear, and Rose smiled and raised her sleeve to cover her face.
Women are really β’β’β’β’β’β’ inexplicable creatures. But Qixia never does this, because she never looks down on others, so she doesn't do those frivolous actions.
Mo Yin sighed again in his heart, Qixia.
"Does the Demon Lord know that he was once the mountain god of my Kunlun?"
"Yes."
"Do you know why he left Kunlun?"
"But for a woman to be degraded?"
"It was precisely this incident that angered the Holy Venerable and relegated him to the Demon Realm."
Oh, angered the Queen Mother, what's the big deal about that? Don't I reuse him differently? What could she do? The most unfortunate thing is to ignore my mother and son, am I different? How dare she drive me down the mountain?
Mo Yin snorted coldly in his heart.
Seeing that he was sitting upright, Peony simply winked at him very gossipily: "Do you know who that woman is?" It's Lu Wu's sweetheart, who is it? β
"Who?"
"It's - it is - we - on Kunlun Mountain - both holy - noble, both - simple - and charming, the Holy Venerable and the old woman are afraid of melting in their mouths, and they are afraid of freezing in the palm of their hands - the Holy Maidenββββββββ God-Zhi-Xian-Zi."