The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1098 Mother, look, the jacaranda I planted is blooming

Chapter 1098 Mother, look, the jacaranda I planted is blooming

With a sound from the gods and Buddhas, the people who followed were struck by thunder.

After a moment of silence, heated discussions erupted, "God and Buddha!?"

"Is it the god and Buddha I thought of?"

"The god and Buddha who just came back?"

"Besides him, who else is a god and Buddha?"

After confirming his identity, the discussion reached its climax, "My God, why did he come to Lingtian Academy!"

"I actually saw God!"

The teacher also had the same expression as the students, shocked and unbelievable.

Hearing the chattering voice behind, the dean immediately ordered, "Go back by yourself, don't make noise here."

Although everyone didn't want to leave, they all reluctantly left in the end.

"You..." Just as the dean said a word, Feng Xichao stepped on the door and left without looking back.

The dean choked on his words, "This is..."

Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, and walked inside to find a place to sit down. The dean quickly entered the room and closed the door, "Why don't you say anything when you come, so that I can arrange entertainment in advance."

Zong Zhengyu didn't respond but asked rhetorically, "It's not that I want you to keep Liucang, and you don't need to teach cultivation."

The dean paused, his forehead covered with cold sweat, "It's true that I didn't teach... I just took care of the basic necessities of life."

"It's really...Xi Chao is a talented kid, and he can fully master it by reading books by himself without being taught by a teacher."

"Given time, we will be able to make a difference."

"I don't want him to make a difference." Zong Zhengyu's voice was low and oppressive.

What Lan'er always wanted was to grow up safely in Cang, and live a smooth life.

He just left him in Lingtian Academy instead of staying in Wushang State.

The dean's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his back felt cold, and he didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Self-taught." He murmured in a low voice, "After all, he is my Tong Lan'er's child, so the talent is naturally not bad."

"Yes, yes." The dean nodded cautiously.

"Give me a place in Lingtian Academy, and stay here temporarily."

"Yes." The dean left wiping cold sweat.

Leaving the student dormitory compound, he looked back and shook his head silently.

Lingtian Academy is full of tribulations for the temporary residence of this giant Buddha.

"This jacaranda is so beautiful, I'm going to pick one."

"Hey, hey." The person next to him hurriedly stopped, "Don't go, that piece is all planted by Fengxi Chao. Last time a girl went to pick flowers and was scared to cry."

"Is this... so scary?"

"Let's go quickly."

The two women left in a hurry, but they didn't find the figure leaning on the jacaranda tree trunk.

After Feng Xichao left the dormitory, she came to the mountain full of jacarandas.

He sat under a tree with his back against the trunk, surrounded by fallen jacaranda petals.

Pick up the petals from the ground to the palm of your hand little by little, and take good care of them, "Mother, look, the jacaranda I planted is blooming." Come back and have a look.

He clasped his hands together, put them on his chest cherishingly, and sat quietly on the tree without saying a word.

"When did Lingtian Academy plant so many jacarandas? Look good."

A cold voice appeared particularly abrupt in the quiet forest, Feng Xi, who closed her eyes against the tree, opened her eyes fiercely, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Looking back, I saw a bright red figure standing in the forest. The bright red contrasted sharply with the surrounding blue and purple, and a little red among the thousands of flowers was particularly conspicuous.

The bright red figure is pulling the branches of the jacaranda tree to pick flowers at this moment.

Feng Xi's phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, and the young man's voice was mixed with anger, "Stop! Don't pick the flowers!"

The scolding sounded suddenly, but it was too late.

The red figure held a blooming jacaranda, and turned his head when he heard the sound——

(End of this chapter)

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