Chapter 90 White Peony
Jiang Yu didn't know the competition between these peony flowers, but she could feel that these flowers had seemingly invisible spiritual power. They should have developed spiritual intelligence, but they were not small flowers that could speak and be heard, or transform into shapes. Demon.

He reached out and poked the soft soil under the peony flowers, and a wave of spiritual power swept through his fingertips.

Wen Liancheng, this idiot, actually used his spiritual power to grow flowers. No wonder they looked so bright and beautiful. They were also full of spiritual power and could cultivate.

She gently caressed the petals of the white peony root and looked at the transparent water droplets soaked in them. The white petals were slightly curled layer by layer, looking prosperous and pure.

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "You are so beautiful. You must practice hard. You will definitely be a gentle and beautiful person in the future."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

She didn't know that after she left, the peonies on both sides of the path behind her started a debate.

On the topic of whether Bai Shao is a beauty or an idiot...

Bai Shaohua was at the center of the argument, the eye of the storm, and the vortex at the center of the whirlpool, but she was not affected by them at all. She remained silent in what Jiang Yu said.

No one had ever said a nice word to her before. Even Sister Yulan only comforted her but never praised her.

White peony worked hard to stretch its petals, the warm sunshine was flowing on her body, and the comfortable spiritual power was nourishing her roots. White peony suddenly felt that she was not too stupid or stupid.

hey-hey……

Looking at the magnolia tree not far away, looking at the white peony root in the center, dancing happily in the wind, I couldn't help but chuckle, "This silly kid...is so easily satisfied..."

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"Master!"

Song Heqing woke up from his dream and saw that the sun was almost at its peak.

He actually slept for so long, which didn't fit in with his schedule, but his body, which had been well rested at this time, did feel very comfortable and relaxed.

The dream from last night was still vivid in his mind, and Song Heqing suddenly felt that he knew more and more about his master's experience, and he felt more and more sorry for her.

He never knew that the master was not so powerful at the beginning. She had also traveled all the way, been injured along the way, and even almost lost her life.

And what Song Heqing couldn't let go of was that he actually saw someone in his dream who he was very familiar with but had never met before.

"Jiang Yuwei."

He saw that his master accidentally met Jiang Yuwei when he was traveling that year. Under his constant pursuit, he successfully accepted Jiang Yuwei as his disciple. He was very angry but helpless.

If he could go back to that time, he must take the opportunity to kill Jiang Maywei and not give him the slightest chance to meet his master.

Not only that, at the end of the dream, he actually saw his master almost dying under a sneak attack by Jiang Feiwei and others.

This time he died because he could feel the emotions in the dream, or the voyeur's emotions were also anger.

Song Heqing's hatred for Jiang Feiwei became deeper and deeper.

Song Heqing couldn't wait to find Jiang Yu. Only when he saw her could he feel at ease.

He trotted all the way towards Jiang Yu's courtyard.

Passing through the narrow corridor, he walked into the courtyard where Jiang Yu was. The doors inside were closed and no one seemed to be there.

Master isn't here?
Song Heqing's heart skipped a beat, maybe the master was hiding from him.

After all, she should have seen her dream, and there was something about her and Jiang Maywei in her dream.

This may be nothing. Song Heqing knew that what Jiang Yu couldn't stand the most was her embarrassment, but he saw the most embarrassing scene of hers in his dream.

Is Master really avoiding him?
Impossible, he must be overthinking it.

Song Heqing hurriedly ran out. Maybe the master had something to do and she went to see Wen Liancheng.

Fang walked to the door and bumped into Jiang Yu who was coming back. The thing in Jiang Yu's hand was instantly thrown up. Then she quickly raised her hand and took the thing down, smoothly and without any delay.

"Master, you are back." Song Heqing said in surprise.

Jiang Yu put away the things in his hands and said calmly: "Well, I'm back. Why are you running away?"

Song Heqing scratched his head in embarrassment, "I was planning to go find Master. I got up a little late today."

Jiang Yu walked around him and walked into the courtyard, "What's the matter? You came to me in such a hurry."

Song Heqing followed suit, slowing down and following Jiang Yu, "Actually, there's nothing wrong, it's just a dream last night... I wonder if master found anything wrong."

Jiang Yu paused, and Wen Liancheng's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

He said: "Perhaps you can go look for it. This thing might also be wandering around the world like Sui Kong."

"As long as we can find this thing, maybe some problems can be solved."

Maybe she shouldn't deprive Song Heqing of his right to know something without authorization. Thinking of this, Jiang Yu threw out the things he had hidden from his sleeves.

Song Heqing very skillfully caught what Jiang Yu threw.

He looked at the Xiaodong in his hand. It was strangely shaped, like a sacrificial item.

The base is made of stretched flowers and leaves, and the top is a round ball. The surface is not smooth enough, and even a little ugly. The depiction is very random, and it must be without much care.

"Master, what's the point of giving me this?" Song Heqing held something as big as a palm in his hand, approached Jiang Yu, and asked in confusion.

"It may have something to do with your dream. You can pay more attention to it in the days to come, but you don't have to look for it specifically." Jiang Yu instructed.

Song Heqing probably understood what Jiang Yu meant, and the fair and slender man looked at the things in his hands several times before returning them to Jiang Yu, "Thank you. Master, I know what to do."

Jiang Yu nodded, and then she said to Song Heqing, "You can pack your things. We will go to Yuzhou City later."

"Okay, I understand. Master, I'll go back and pack my things first."

Jiang Yu waved his hand to let him go.

Song Heqing nodded with a smile and slowly exited the courtyard. As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, Song Heqing's expression was no longer gentle and well-behaved. His face was dark and his eyes were dark.

Song Heqing passed by his courtyard and did not stop. Instead, he walked even faster, passing through the peonies on both sides of the path, and arrived at Wen Yuanzhi's courtyard.

The courtyard was quiet, completely different from when Jiang Yu came before.

Song Heqing saw Wen Liancheng in the corner. He was doing something. Song Heqing stood not far away and did not come forward to disturb him.

After waiting for a while, Song Heqing was afraid that his master was waiting for him, so he stopped waiting.

He walked up to Wen Liancheng and said to him, "Can that thing you gave Master really help me find the cause of my dream?"

Wen Liancheng did not raise his head and continued to work on the things in his hands. He had already thought that the two masters and apprentices would definitely come over to ask him one after another.

The result was obvious, both of them did come.

He really didn't want to ask the same question again.

But there was nothing he could do if Song Heqing didn't leave. He could only bite the bullet and ask, "What on earth are you going to do?"

"I want to hear the unknown secrets of the thing in Master's hand and imagine understanding it," Song Heqing said seriously.

Wen Liancheng sighed, these two masters and apprentices were looking for things for him to do every day.

(End of this chapter)

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