Rebirth of the second ex-husband

Chapter 130
Ye Caiyi was a little embarrassed, as if there was no surprise, and said shyly: "My sister made fun of it, the plum blossoms are indeed plum blossoms, but they grow by the inkstone washing pond in my house, and they grow for a long time, the trunk turns black, and the petals also turn pale. It’s like an ink plum in a painting.”

The prince was surprised. It turns out that the water used to wash the inkstone pond can produce plum blossoms like this, and they will bloom in May. What kind of gardener can grow them. I will ask for advice another day to see if I can move a plant. to the palace.

Ye Caiyi just heard Shen Muyun talk about the Fourth Young Master of the Capital, and asked with concern: "Young Master Shen, how did you know the Fourth Young Master of the Capital? These people are not easy to mess with."

Shen Muyun roughly told Ye Caiyi about meeting the Fourth Young Master yesterday, with a very indignant expression on his face.

Ye Caiyi was shocked when she heard this, and said: "These four sons of the capital are doing evil and bullying the market. But Guo Yidao is really humiliating compared to Lord Mengchang. Caiyi hates being a daughter, so he can't hoe like Brother Shen and Brother Qin The strong support the weak, punish the evil and eliminate the rape."

Princess Linghua saw that Ye Caiyi was upright, jealous, bright and playful, not as deep-minded as her sister, so she liked Miss Ye more and more.

As the saying goes, a poor person must have something to hate. At the beginning, she really misunderstood it. After that, she will let her taste the bitter fruit of not treating Xiao Muling kindly. Liu Yan and Su Menghan are not just vegetarians. of.

The last thing left is a potted flower, the flower is not big, the whole plant is about one foot high, and there is a crystal flower on the straight flower stem. The leaves are shaped like lotus flowers, and the whole body is snow-white, like emerald, jade, and crystal glass.

The flowers under the sunlight emit colorful light, like a fairy descending from the earth, with a fairy spirit.

For the feeling of this flower, besides its beauty, the remaining feeling is to make the viewer feel a kind of peace, kindness and peace inexplicably.

It was like bathing in the spring breeze, under the fragrance of flowers, everyone seemed to be on the scene, seeing the fairy descending to the world, and feeling the spiritual purification in it.

It's not that Princess Linghua doesn't know this flower, how could she not know this flower?How much effort Xiao Nianyou spent to obtain this potted flower, and how much effort she spent cultivating it, but she still failed to see it bloom in the end, and she just passed away.

But now this flower is blooming, so beautiful and so peaceful, she saw it again, the flower is still the same flower, but she is no longer the old Lin Fei.

Ye Caiyi's voice suddenly increased, as if she was a little excited, she said: "I know this flower, this is Yu Linglong, the most infatuated flower in the world, it must be cultivated by a couple, during this period, no empathy is allowed, If you don’t see true love, it won’t bloom, so I would like to know, who cultivated this flower?”

Princess Ling Hua lowered her head slightly, her heart was a little shaken, but her eyelashes trembled wildly, she didn't speak, but she thought in her heart: "Could it be him, I really don't know, if I didn't come back to life, would this flower bloom... ..."

She sighed silently, could it be that she still had a little fantasy about him in her heart, could it be that he never forgot her, otherwise why would this flower still bloom?

King Qin saw Princess Linghua's expression in his eyes, does she still care about Xiao Nianyou?Everyone has a mind, but it is all because of a love word.

Shen Muyun frowned and said: "It doesn't matter who trains you, the important thing is that we write poems quickly, I can't write poems, so I can only cheer you up and start with."

The prince kept smiling all the time, and the corners of his lips were a little fun, and he said happily: "I will, I will, and I will help!"

Ye Caiyi was also a little anxious and said: "I was so busy looking at the flowers that I almost ignored these important things. Let's start together, hurry up!"

King Qin smiled slightly, and echoed: "Let's start, brother Shen, please grind."

Shen Muxue covered her lips and laughed, Qin Wang was making fun of her brother!

King Qin was just joking with Shen Muyun, each of them was equipped with servants or maids, so there was no need for Second Young Master Shen to do it himself, but Shen Muyun took it seriously.

Saying that everyone scattered away one after another, Shen Muyun helped everyone to fight. At this moment, he realized that he was useless except for grinding paper. He sighed slightly, thinking that his father would always be absent-minded when he asked him to read some books. A little effort won't be so without a little ink.

King Qin was thinking about it. He watched Princess Linghua write for a while, and suddenly stopped thinking. King Qin put down the pen and walked up to Princess Linghua and asked calmly, "What kind of flowers do you want to write?"

Princess Linghua was in a trance, and was taken aback when she heard the question, and said: "This... I was thinking about it, but I was frightened by Brother Seven. I am only at the end of my skills today, Brother Seven must work harder Write some poetry."

Qin Wang Zhanyan smiled softly and comforted: "Sister, don't worry, they won't win the first place!" Although the voice was a little low, but the attitude was very firm.

Princess Linghua's eyes lit up and she looked at King Qin, not knowing why King Qin said that.

King Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, elegant and gentle, looked at Princess Linghua intently and said, "Poems are lyrical and freehand. How can a bully like them have good poetry!"

Princess Linghua was taken aback, she didn't expect him to say such a thing, she thought he did something to make her attitude so firm, but it made sense to hear what he said.

She smiled knowingly: "However, since we're here, we still have to do our best. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Among them, there is a madman who is a talent to be proud of the world."

As she said that, she walked towards the black plum, Qin Wang smiled and walked towards the Phalaenopsis.

"How can you attach leisure to vulgar bones, even if there is no one, you will be beautiful." These two poems are like imprinted in the heart of King Qin. Many emotions are accumulated in the heart, and many notes hit the throat, and a flower movement is ready to come out.

The king of Qin wrote a poem with a brush, the main idea of ​​the poem is the story he just told, the purpose of the poem is to express the noble quality through flowers, and the feeling of living an ordinary life with the person he likes.

Standing next to Mo Mei, Princess Ling Hua couldn't help but be filled with thoughts. Mo Mei, a flower she once loved so much, she hoped that her life would be just like this Mo Mei, clean and spotless, but now she is in the palace. In the big dye vat, can she still be like this black plum?
Princess Linghua felt emotional for a while, and the tip of the pen flowed, and a little poem praising Momei appeared on the paper: the flowers bloomed with light ink marks, like a dream and a fantasy poem.Don't compete with the crowd for spring, and have your own guests from afar to praise the dust.

Princess Linghua's poetic quality remained undiminished after she wrote the pen. Thinking of the charming Jin Bo Xunhua before, she lowered her eyebrows and thought about it for a while, then she had some calculations in her heart.

I saw "Drunken Eyes Prosperity" written on the paper, with a few strokes, the meaning is very clear.

Flowers have no hatred or resentment at all, and they look like drunk lotus fascinated by souls.Mo Daofan's heart is stained with mortals, dreams of prosperity and evil thoughts exist.

　Please favorite if you like it!Yu Linglong, the most infatuated flower in the world, must be cultivated by a couple. During this period, no empathy is allowed, and no true love will not bloom

　　
　
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