A few months had passed since the feast, and an exquisite palace was located at a distance of two flat roads from the main hall.

Outside the window, there are all kinds of flowers, colorful flowers, blooming under the windowsill, competing for beauty, all want to show their most beautiful and beautiful side.

This is when Tong was just born, the emperor's mother planted a faint, colorful fragrance, representing the emperor's mother's strong love and affection.

There was a golden birdcage hanging on the windowsill, and the birds in the cage had a big beak and kept talking stupid, stupid.

This was taught by Kiritsu, and this bird has only learned this one word in a hundred years.

Perhaps, this is called talent.

I was going to see what new things would grow in the flower pots, but after waiting for a long time, the flower pots on the windowsill still didn't change.

Tong would come to the window every day, curiously looking at the flower pot in front of him, and say a few words from time to time.

"Flowerpot, can you speak? How about talking stupid? No? No, it doesn't matter, did you see that stupid bird? When it first came, it didn't speak. If not, I'll teach you!"

As he was chattering in pieces, a slender figure appeared by the windowsill.

On that delicate face, there was a cold seriousness.

"Kiri, you haven't done your homework this month. Looking around a flower pot every day, what is there to look at? It is just a beautiful thing that has nothing to show for it, and the most important thing in the divine realm is beautiful things. Hurry up and do your homework, or you'll throw your pot in the glazed pond. ”

Han is the eldest daughter of the Jade Emperor and the Emperor's mother, because when she was born, the emperor's mother was distracted in the Guanghan Palace, and her name came from this.

I don't know if it's because of the name.,Han always looks cold.,It's hard for anyone to get close.。

Even the imperial mother who gave birth to her only visited her routinely every day, and she didn't see any intimacy.

With a cold face every day, the appearance of business, Tong is really hard to like.

However, Bihan was very happy with his younger brother, and he had to visit him every day, telling him about his studies, even more than the emperor's mother.

Glass pond, as the name suggests, is a pool that is as clear and crystal clear as glass.

The most special thing about it is not the clean and beautiful mirror-like water, but the flowers blooming in the water.

The flowers, whose names cannot be named, have grown in the glazed pond for thousands of years.

Peculiarly, none of the flowers in the flower pond have become refined immortals.

Because of this, the status of this glazed pond has been declining in the entire divine realm.

The fairies and immortals who play here have started a game of throwing stones, throwing different stones into the glass pool.

However, the strange thing is that the flowers in the pond, as if they have eyes, catch all the stones that should have been thrown at the surface of the pool.

And he ate it very happily in his stomach, and the bulging stem became round and bulging in an instant, like an inflated balloon.

Later, gradually, the fairy and the fairy lord took their discarded items to the glazed pond and threw them to the unknown flowers in the pool.

The flower was also very peculiar, and the visitor did not refuse, and swallowed all the items into his stomach.

With each passing day, this beautiful glazed pond has a new function that can handle all kinds of waste.

If this pot is brought to the glazed pond, I am afraid that I will never see a beautiful and delicate flower pot again.

It's not good, I'll be sad like this.

Han always knows Kiri's biggest weakness and gives warnings.

Tong was frightened by the cold words that seemed to be true and false, and he really responded softly.

"Got it! got it!"

Tong was a little displeased and muttered, but he didn't dare to refute.

After all, Han's height and spiritual power far surpass Kiri, who only knows how to play around every day.

Moreover, even if he can survive the cold, there is still the emperor's mother and the Jade Emperor to clean up after themselves.

Han has always been the same, and Kiriri knows that she can't disobey her orders, but she still doesn't want to leave the windowsill.

This pot was obtained with great painstaking efforts, and it cannot be easily lost.

However, with so much homework, I really don't know what the use of doing it is.

Tong cried with a sad face, still hesitating.

The delicate face in front of him received a satisfactory answer and left the window.

An abundant spiritual power emanated from the flower pot, and Tong looked at it with some joy, but still didn't see anything.

Han, who had already gone far, seemed to have eyes behind him.

"Kiri, I'm looking at you, go do your homework. Otherwise, my favorite flower pot, I'll help you send it to the glass pond. ”

Continuing to tell Kiri, the books on the desk were placed layer after layer, Kiri, frowning, and a little reluctant to leave the window.

There was a thick stack of books on the table, and Tong held his round head in both hands, looking at the flower pot on the windowsill from afar.

The book in his hand was upside down in front of his face, and Tong was quietly in a daze, and time flowed bit by bit.

The fragrance of flowers came from the courtyard, with a quiet beauty.

Strangely, I felt something just now, but the flower pot didn't move at all.

It stands to reason that after these few months, even if it can't grow a flower, a small grass should grow.

But in the crystal clear soil, I couldn't see any green color.

It's as clean as the purest solid water.

A familiar breath wafted in from a distant direction.

Si Di raised his gaze from the bamboo slip, and his indifferent pupils were full of obscure depth, just like his cautious emotions at the moment.

I didn't dare to reveal it, for fear that if I wasn't careful, I would be so scared that I would never find it again.

Sidi didn't move, savoring the source of the breath.

A strong fragrance wafted from afar, with a faint greasy fragrance.

Si Di determined what was going on, and quickly flew away in the direction of the source.

The book was ignored and pinched straight in the palm of his hand.

Nervousness is revealed through the whitish knuckles.

Without waiting for the shadow to react, the snow-white figure had already floated out of the palace and galloped in the direction of the Heaven and Earth Palace.

Ying opened his eyes in a daze, Sidi Xianjun has always been in poor health, I don't know when he recovered so quickly, and the galloping figure couldn't see the weak appearance at all.

Shadow thought for a moment in his heart, followed carefully behind Si Di, and flew in the direction of Heaven and Earth Palace.

The familiar breath was annihilated in an instant, and the originally clear route was a little chaotic at this moment, and Si Di stopped by the bridge full of lotus flowers, looking a little disappointed and lonely.

The breath came from this direction, but if you dig deeper, you can't even detect the specific source of the breath.

The fragrant lotus flower covers up all the excess aroma, and the familiar smell can no longer be found.

The lively and joyful scene a few months ago seemed to still exist, but Si Di didn't feel any joy or joy.

When Ying Fei caught up, he could only faintly see Si Di's indifferent face, looking at the quietly flowing pool, distracted.

The resolute countenance, with tenderness and thoughtfulness, looks a little frosty.

Feeling the low mood, Shadow lowered her head slightly, and stood silently behind Si Di, without speaking.