I have always heard that my daughter's family loves flowers and plants, and I have never seen anyone who is so happy, perhaps because southern Xinjiang is originally a flower and plant called Manshu Sawa is born!

Come to think of it, some people compare their daughter's house to flowers, which is really appropriate.

I saw that I had been appreciating the strange flowers and plants everywhere for a while, and I didn't explain what it was like to come to the bitter sea.

"You..."

Jiang Hao said a word, but was inadvertently intercepted by the song who was staring at a flower, and said in a low voice: "You are more delicate than flowers." ”

Nanjiang frowned, are you more delicate than a flower?

I am a flower, and those flowers and plants are also flowers, and I have already gained human body, so why am I more delicate than them?

Are you saying I'm squeamish?

Approaching in front of Yu Ge, he said solemnly: "I'm not squeamish! I have experienced all kinds of thrills caused by many uncertain factors after the early formation of the Hongmeng Earth. ”

Xu Ge was stunned, I don't know why Nanjiang suddenly told herself that she was not squeamish, and also talked about the uncertain factors in the early days of Hongmeng.

A kind of happiness came spontaneously, fortunately, when she healed herself at that time, she didn't ask the Southern Xinjiang Xuanling geometry, presumably she was already the immortal body of the Xuanling.

If so, how could Fang Cai talk about the uncertain factors in the early days of Hongmeng? Her Xuan Ling should be ......

"Why all of a sudden?"

"You said I was squeamish. ”

"When did I say you were squeamish?"

Seeing that Xi Ge didn't recognize it, Nanjiang pursed his lips with a little annoyance, and took a few steps to the side: "You just said that you are better than Huajiao." ”

Isn't this what I just thought in my heart?

Xi Ge's expression was slightly unnatural, was she modest, or did she misinterpret the meaning?

"You don't have to be presumptuous, you are already more delicate than flowers. ”

"Where am I delicate? All flowers are delicate, and I am not delicate. ”

Xi Ge's cheeks quickly turned crimson, and he looked at Nanjiang's puffing little face, daring to love her This is a misinterpretation of the meaning.

Could it be because the real body of Southern Xinjiang is a flower, in the world of flowers, after winning people, the word Jiao means contempt?

Xi Ge pretended to flick his sleeves calmly, so he looked at the winding path and said, "Since you have a place to live, why are you resting on the nebula?"

Seeing that Xu Ge changed the topic, Nanjiang bit his lip playfully, presumably because he was articulate, which made him speechless to refute.

He said a little proudly: "The so-called standing high can only see far! I am watching this vast and vast spectacle from above!"

"I've seen these 10 billion years, haven't you seen enough?"

"This boundless realm, stardust is circulating, those all kinds of stardust slowly drift past me, each one is not the same, I never get tired of looking at it. Then he looked at Xi Ge: "You haven't said why you came to the bitter sea." ”

"This place belongs to my Hunting Mulberry Country, can't I come?"

Nanjiang glanced at Yu Ge: "Then you can do it yourself!"

After that, he turned around and walked towards the winding path, and when he saw this, he followed behind him uninvited.

"Why are you following me?"

"Lead the way!"

Such an unquestionably strong tone made southern Xinjiang unhappy.

Then he turned to Xun Ge and said, "I didn't invite you to my Nanyuan as a guest. ”

As the king of a country, he was so despised and disliked by southern Xinjiang, and he was still the person in his heart, how could this be called a song of love?

His face turned red, and he wanted to pretend to be calm, but his face felt unusually hot.

Seeing that the song was silent, his cheeks were red as if he had smeared rouge, and Nanjiang said secretly: "Could it be that my words are too harsh?" and then waved his sleeves: "That's it, for the sake of your Tonghua Palace before, you ordered someone to eat and drink to entertain me, and allowed you to visit my Nanyuan!"

Xi Ge never thought that one day because of a woman, he would put down his noble figure and approach her in a humble way.

I was very embarrassed to follow the fragrant green path all the way to the southern Xinjiang and entered a courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard is a rocky mountain with mountains and mountains.

The rocky mountain is surrounded by a white mist, and there are a few turquoise plants dotted with different grasses on top of each other.

On the mist-shrouded stone mountain, there is also the sound of trickling water, which is very eloquent.

On the top of the hill is a delicate red flower, the petals are upside down, unfolding and curling backwards, and the stamens stretch out like silver needles.

From a distance, the red flowers shrouded in red mist on the top of the stone mountain are shocking, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Just like the beautiful face of southern Xinjiang, it makes people want to get closer, but it also forces people to be discouraged and dare not blaspheme.

"Why does this flower have no leaves?"

Xi Ge looked at the red flowers on the top of the stone mountain, it was the first time he came to the residence of southern Xinjiang, and he asked a little nervously.

"Haven't you seen it? This flower is Manjush Sawa, and it has no leaves. ”

Xue Ge pursed his lips lightly and said forcefully, "I know it's Manshu Sahua, I want to say... She, she's holy grass. ”

Nanjiang glanced at Xi Ge, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"That is, you worship it as a sacred grass, but in fact there is nothing special about it, it is just a flower. ”

"There is nothing special, so why did you place this flower on the top of an abrupt stone mountain, and receive this special view?"

The eccentric appearance of the southern Xinjiang went around to the other end of the stone scene, and said with a smile: "Haha, do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because you are the supreme king, and the first time I have used this flower to save people, I have placed it on a high place to show that it is not special!"

How does this sound a little unpleasant?

Xuan Ge frowned: "You, but you're teasing me?"

The Southern Xinjiang faction smiled heartlessly, and it was the king of Zhaozhao Huangwei who was not afraid to stand in front of him at all.

This is like Song Song's wish, he was already worried about his identity as the king of a country, so that Nanjiang was submissive in the face of him, and he didn't dare to say a word, but now it seems that he is too worried.

"Why, you are the first person to be sacrificed to my Manjush Sawa plant, I hate to worship you, how can I still mock you. ”

"Could it be that Manshu Sawa eats dark energy?"

Nanjiang sneered, but he thought about it! I just didn't have the ability to feed on dark energy, and I was afraid of indigestion.

turned around and walked to the main entrance of Nanyuan: "Follow me into the hall!"

Walking behind Nanjiang, he was extremely naïve and thinking about how many times Nanjiang smiled at him.

Plus the Galaxy Bay time, the second time? the third time?

Before the result was calculated, I had already arrived at the gate of Nanyuan, and there were various bouquets of flowers at both ends of the gate.

On the lintel, there is a chic plaque with a light thin vine weaving as the base, and the edge of the wreath of flowers and plants.

Then with the smallest flower shape in the Xuanyu, the pale pink barren flower with the size of a mung bean, two pale pink characters 'Nanyuan' were collaged

Entering the main hall of the South Garden, you will be greeted by a simple and chic style......

The chair is made of purple vines and has a unique shape.

Each chair is adorned with a soft cushion in light satin, which is also embroidered with purple silk threads.

The tea table is made of wood with annual rings, and in the center is a delicate vase woven from light-colored vines.

There are three red flowers of different heights in the vase, which has a poetic artistic conception.

The ornaments and seats around him are all made of flowers and trees, which are very fresh.