Chapter 36: The Dust of the Past: Pruning
The cloud carried the two of them and landed gently beside the magnolia tree.
When the square touched the ground, the cloud dispersed with a "bang", as if it was so tired that it fell apart.
Xue Daoping stepped on the flowing clouds down, his posture was very elegant, and he did not mess around.
And Hongtang was different, when Xue Daoping stepped on the flowing clouds and landed gracefully, he didn't wake up, and he fell straight down with his arms in his arms.
Hongtang's clouds usually fly into the house and stop in front of the bed, so when the clouds hit the ground, she just needs to fall backwards.
But this bluestone slab of Lingfeng Mansion is not her soft bed, how can she fall straight down like this, wouldn't it be bruised?
Xue Daoping hurriedly stretched out a hand to catch Hongtang's head with a high bun.
……
"Lingsan, look, you didn't marry me and I didn't marry, it just happened to be the right person, or ......"
Fang Cailing San ran most of the lap in Tanghai with Hongtang, and now the two are sitting on Hongtang's crooked neck tree that has split in half.
Both of their clothes were soaked with sweat, and the silk material was too sticky on their bodies, this was the summer in the world.
Hongtang twisted this figure, and the close-fitting clothing made her more charming.
The man in white sitting next to him was Ling San, the most handsome Lang Jun on the next mountain.
Hongtang has never had to talk to him, and can only look at it in the sea of people.
Now he is sitting next to her, and he has just swam in Tanghai with her.
Hongtang suddenly felt a chill on her lips.
It turned out to be Lily of the Valley's slender fingers that were placed on her lips.
"I don't want you to say, I'll say, I'm ......"
Hongtang looked at Ling San's smiling eyes, and her heart melted.
Okay, listen to you.
Hongtang suddenly felt something hit her hard in the back of her head, and then the temperature kept in the back of her head.
"Wait, Reizo, there's something behind my head." Hongtang interrupted the affection of the beautiful man in front of him and turned his head away from him.
"Nixia Fairy, this is not a good sleep."
Where, how did I sleep?
Wait a minute!
At the moment, Tang Hai was distorted, and the light in front of him dimmed.
There was a big magnolia tree in the sky, and it looked like it should be the one in Lingfeng Mansion.
The magnolia tree flew down a flower and covered the nose of Hongtang, and the fragrance rushed straight into her nose, causing her to sneeze loudly.
Why did you go back to this place of the hell?
If Tang Hai's spring heart is just a dream, this is even more unreal.
What she wanted to see when she opened her eyes was the purple gauze tent on the top of the bed, not the white magnolia tree.
But the cold touch of the stone slab under him, and the cool breeze at night in the cold Nine Heavens, even turned his head to see the white brocade boots.
The things that held her under her head were still trembling a little, as if her head was heavy......
This is not a dream.
This Immortal Monarch actually brought her back to the Spirit Wind Mansion in the middle of the night.
Hongtang was so startled that a carp stood up.
Fortunately, when I stepped on the skirt, the skirt slipped down.
Xue Daoping was still leaning over to maintain the posture of supporting her, of course, watching Hongtang's skirt slip down.
He Xue Daoping is so thousand years old, except for his mother, he has never seen any woman's obscene clothes and pants, and it is just hanging in the yard to dry.
Fortunately, there is still an inner skirt in Hongtang's group, so Xue Daoping didn't open his eyes.
Hongtang also hurriedly pulled up the fallen dress and quickly tied it around her waist.
If something goes wrong, it's time to fix it quickly.
When there are more mistakes, the more remedies will be skilled.
As it is now, fast and elegant.
Put his hands in front of his waist dignifiedly, and his feet were short and saluted the immortal monarch in front of him who had not opened his eyes and had not yet reacted.
Xue Daoping was amazed in his heart.
He straightened up, nodded, and said, "Well, let's get back to work." ”
Work?
Hongtang's eyes froze, and her head turned a few times.
I suddenly remembered that sentence......
"Wait, the flowers and plants in the courtyard need to be pruned."
Trim, trim!
How can this kind of thing be done?
I have only cut peach branches on weekdays, and I have not cut flower branches, how do I know how to cut them, and how to cut them to look good?
Hongtang almost wanted to kneel down for this immortal monarch.
"If you fix it well, the reward will be doubled." Xue Daoping said.
Hongtang's eyes lit up after hearing this.
Money is money, who can't get along with money?
But say hello beforehand.
"What if it's not repaired?" Hongtang asked.
"If the repair is not good, it will be calculated according to the original remuneration." Xue Daoping replied.
Xianfeng did not settle until the end of the month, and at this time, Hongtang's purse was empty, and the window paper could not afford it.
If this order is done......
Hongtang lowered his head and stretched out his hands and said, "I also hope that Xianjun will borrow a pair of scissors." ”
"The scissors are kept in the firewood room, and the fairy can take it for himself." Xue Daoping said.
"Yes." Hongtang saluted again and walked towards the firewood room.
……
Hongtang went to the firewood room to find a pair of scissors, the two long handles were wrapped with non-slip coarse cloth, which was already very dirty, and the blades had also climbed on the rust, which was already a little dull.
This is already the best pair of scissors in the firewood room.
Just bear with me.
Hongtang remembers that the gardeners who were busy in the garden cut the shrubs straight, and they were very neat and beautiful.
Of course, there are also those who are pruned into dragons and phoenixes, but these are all skilled talents, like red begonias, forget it.
Not long after nightfall, Fang Cai Hongtang slept well again, and now he can barely lift his spirits.
Die early and be born early, and enjoy happiness early after working early.
Hongtang has always followed this principle.
Hongtang is about to cut the flower garden, and the fragrance of tea wafts from the back, this fairy will enjoy it, and you are not afraid of not being able to sleep after drinking tea at night?
Well, you bless me to suffer.
Hongtang glanced at him, blaming him for being too beautiful, and all those complaints were resolved by his face.
Xue Daoping pinched the white teacup, the little white dragon in the water kept churning in it, Xue Daoping gently blew the tea, and the little white dragon was calmed down by the spring breeze in the mouth of the immortal, ah, the little white dragon is really happy.
The red begonia is full of fancy color.
Xue Daoping noticed Hongtang's gaze and raised his eyes to look at her.
Hongtang turned his back again.
Well, early death and early superbirth.
Thinking about it, the scissors under his hand "clicked".
Xue Daoping kept looking at the red back, probably supervising the work, he had never found pruning the flower bed so interesting.
……
"Boom!"
Hongtang finally cut this last messy strip flat.
However, it's not so much a flat cut as it is just a short cut.
How can a novice like Hongtang cut it neatly.
But it's done.
Hongtang straightened up and leaned over for a long time, but he didn't know what his waist was, and now it was just a pain.
After rubbing it for a while, he turned to Xianjun, who was reading a book after drinking tea behind him, and said: "Xianjun, I have finished pruning this flower garden, after cleaning up these stumps, it can be considered complete, right?" ”
Xue Daoping's eyes grew from the book, and he looked at the "pruned" flower garden, which was indeed more pleasing to the eye than before, but it could not be compared with the gardening fairy's pruning.
Alas, this should not have been made indiscriminately.
Xue Daoping shook his head helplessly.
This fairy flower and fairy grass have been ruined like this, but I can't blame the Nixia Fairy.
But I have to blame myself for having the wrong tendon in my brain today.
Hongtang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he saw Xue Daoping shaking his head, he thought he couldn't get by.
His eyes widened again.
This Xue Daoping has only seen each other a few times, and her charming eyes are about to turn into round eyes.
"That's it." Xue Daoping put the book upside down on the table and stood up with a shake of his head.
What, I said yes, but my head was still shaking.
After speaking, Xue Daoping pointed his finger, and the remnants of flowers and leaves on the ground flew up and flew outside the house to pile up.
Xue Daoping looked at the sky.
Hongtang also learned to look at the sky, this piece of dark sky, and I can't see what time it is, maybe the experience of a fairy like Lingfeng Jun is deeper to understand the difference in this black.
"Can the fairy have a cup of tea with me?" Xue Daoping said.
Who's going to have tea with you at this late hour?
Hongtang thought so in his heart, but said ghostly: "Then I might as well be respectful." ”
After that, he went to the stone bench next to Xue Daoping and sat down.
There happened to be water that had been boiling on the carbon stove just now, Xue Daoping poured out the residue in the pot, picked up some new tea leaves, and boiled the water in, and the tea fragrance overflowed.
I don't know why Lingfeng Jun stayed to drink tea by himself, but Hongtang knew that the moon was yellowish that night, and the moonlight didn't seem to be very cold.
Just like the warm breeze when the red begonia ushered in its first flowering period.