Mu Xi led the emperor to the backyard, which was connected to the mountain range, which used to be a bare black mountain, but now it is a different scenery.

The pear blossoms in the mountains are clustered, the blood white is connected into a piece, a gust of wind passes, the flowers are colorful, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, which is simply beautiful.

I thought that in the days when I left the temple, the trees would be withered and fallen by no one to take care of them, but I didn't expect them to grow very well.

Even the little sun made with Luo Yan's essence fire was still rotating and shining in the headspace, which showed that Luo Yan was also distressed about these plants and trees on weekdays, so even if he was not there, he did not collect the essence fire.

Di Xuan looked at this bright flower forest like stars, and was also shocked, and suddenly wondered what happened to that little girl? I don't know if I can be depressed after rejecting her kindness?

I hope this girl can live happily and carefree like when she was a child, but where has she gone now? Would she be happy if she knew that I had come to her flower appointment today?

Mu Xi broke off a pear blossom branch that was still full of buds and had never bloomed, and said to the emperor: "I will take this back to the palace to raise, and when it blooms, it must be very beautiful, okay?"

Emperor Xuan thought that this woman, whether she was young or old, seemed to be obsessed with flowers, and since this old woman liked it, she didn't want to win her mind, so she agreed.

Mu Xi instinctively handed the flower branch to Di Lu, who frowned slightly, with a hint of what do you mean.

"Could it be that you still let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hold it?" Mu Xi squeezed his eyes, and Emperor Xuan understood, in order not to let the people in the temple suspect, he could only reluctantly prepare to take it.

But as soon as his hand touched the flower branch, the pear buds on the branch suddenly bloomed, which really shocked Emperor Xuan.

Although it is not a difficult technique to make a hundred flowers bloom, but he has not used any spiritual power, so why did this flower branch that had left the body of the tree suddenly bloom?

Is it just a coincidence?

Emperor Xuan was a little unconvinced, he raised his head and went to pick a flower branch with only buds, but he held it in his hand and never bloomed, could it be that it was really just a coincidence?

Just when the fox was suspicious, a big bird landed on the top of the tree, shaking the dew on the branch down, Emperor Ling instinctively raised his sleeves to cover the dew, and accidentally touched the flower branch in Emperor Lu's hand, and suddenly the flower bud immediately bloomed again.

Mu Xi was also a little nervous, these flowers and plants were fed with their own qi and blood, so they had aura, and they naturally bloomed happily when they smelled my breath.

But when Emperor Xuan looked at this, he was bound to be suspicious, after all, he didn't have the ability to make flowers bloom.

And Nanque behind him made up for the knife: "God, if the flowers in this temple leave the branches, only Mu Xi's girl can make them bloom, because these are raised with her qi and blood, so she has the same heart and mind with that girl, but why does His Highness have this ability?" No, it should be that His Royal Highness and the old fairy beside you can actually make the flower bloom by touching this flower branch, which is really strange? ”

Mu Xi didn't dare to answer again, so he could only avoid Di Xuan's gaze, and said in a bit of a panic: "I'm afraid it's all a coincidence, I've been here for a long time, I don't dare to bother Nanque Xiaoxian anymore, let's leave."

Mu Xi hurriedly pulled Di Xuan out of the temple, afraid that if he stayed there any longer, Nanque would see the flaw, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hide his identity at that time.

She didn't want Nanque to know that she had become like this now, and she had exchanged souls with the prince.

Out of the temple, Mu Xi thought about going to see Meng Po again, wondering if she was good, but she really didn't want Emperor Lan to follow her anymore, otherwise she would be seen by this Emperor Lan again, and when the time came, she would inevitably ask questions, so she only said that she would wait for her for a while at the night market tea stall in the Netherworld, and she ran away.

She quietly came to Meng Po's house, originally just thinking about standing in the distance and taking a look at Sister Meng Po, but as soon as she arrived here, she heard the string of ghosts and ghosts crying wolf howls dragged by Grandpa Black and Grandpa Bai.

Looking at these ghosts carefully, it turned out that none of them refused to drink Meng Po soup, and they were being beaten there by Grandpa Black and Grandpa Bai with a soul whip, and if they were beaten hard, this soul would also disperse, so these ghosts could only endure to drink Meng Po soup when they cried and choked.

But when you take a sip, it's a wolf howl again, as if this Meng Po soup is the most vicious decoction in the world.

Mu Xi was curious, the Meng Po soup boiled by her sister was delicious, after all, if it was not delicious, wouldn't the people who were originally reluctant to cross the bridge cry even more and grab the ground?

Mu Xi listened even more attentively, and heard Grandpa Hei complaining there: "I said Meng Po, why is your soup more difficult to swallow every time, you should pity our two old men, okay, you said that if they didn't finish your bowl of soup because they thought your soup was not good, they would be sent to reincarnation by the two of us.

But there was no voice from Meng Po in the house, if the two grandfathers in black and white argued with Sister Meng Po in the past, Sister Meng Po would definitely not give up.

Grandpa Bai pulled Grandpa Hei and persuaded in a low voice: "Forget it, let her go first, it's a big deal every time you force these ghosts to drink some, hey, what do you say is good about that kid, isn't he just a mortal?" even made her so remembered, what kind of mortal did you say she hadn't seen? ”

Mu Xi knew that the mortal mentioned by the two elders was his apprentice Yu Li, but he really wanted to argue for his apprentice, although he was indeed a little stupid, but he was indeed a good apprentice who valued love and righteousness.

Grandpa Black and Grandpa Bai poured enough Meng Po soup on these ghosts, and then dragged these ghosts that had become muddy to cross the Nai He Bridge.

Only then did Mu Xi notice that in the past, under the bridge, on the bank of the Lechuan River, there were originally full of perennial flowers on the other side, but this time the flowers on the other side actually withered.

It is said that as long as Meng Po's heart is there, the flowers will always bloom.

Could it be that my sister's heart was broken inch by inch because of Yu Li?

Mu Xi couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately flashed out from behind the big tree on the Nai He Bridge, walked to the front of Meng Po's house, and looked inside, but saw that Meng Po was cutting the broken intestine grass and forgetting the worry grass there, her face was haggard, and her expression was sad.

"Sister Meng Po!" Mu Xi blurted out, and it was difficult to suppress the longing and distress for her in her heart.

In this world, except for Luo Yan, Meng Po is the closest to herself, and compared to Luo Yan, Meng Po is the only person she can talk to, rely on, and completely trust.

Hearing this call that she hadn't heard for a long time, Meng Po's heart trembled, and her heart was full of thoughts, thinking that there was no one else in this world except Mu Xi's girl who would call me like this, but the voice was not the girl's voice, how could it be a male voice?