The Little Flower God and the Emperor

Liu Zhenyun passed by the door for the eighteenth time, he quickly looked inside, then walked away.

Bai Shi had a headache, “If you want to come in, then come in.” What was the matter with him, walking around the door!

“No, I can’t sit still.” Liu Zhenyun passed by again, carrying a big sprinkler, “I’ll plant some more flowers in your courtyard.”

After eating breakfast, Liu Zhenyun swept the courtyard once, mopped it once, and planted trees.

Bai Shi let out a rare sigh and closed the door with a wave of his sleeves.

Afterwards, Liu Zhenyun pried open the window to poke his head and look inside. At the same time, he defended himself with high-sounding and self-righteous words, “You’re really good looking!”

Bai Shi sighed yet again. He put his book down onto the table, then walked into the courtyard and saw Liu Zhenyun carrying a cluster of flower branches, circling the courtyard going from east to west. He circled the whole perimeter of the wall and then performed a technique to make the flowers bloom one by one.

“What kind of flower is this?” Bai Shi did not recognize it.

“Hydrangea.” Liu Zhenyun picked one and handed it to him, “It looks good, doesn’t it?”

Bai Shi accepted it, “Thank you, it looks very pretty.”

“You’ve accepted my hydrangea so you are my man now!” Liu Zhenyun winked.

Bai Shi silently swallowed the words ‘you’ve worked hard’ back into his stomach, “Who did you learn to be so cheeky from?”

“It’s self-taught.” Liu Zhenyun said with immense pride, “As the saying goes, you can’t be a boy if you can’t bear to be cheeky.”

Bai Shi felt like he was going deaf.