When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again

Chapter 30 The Millennium Barrier

Seeing Mei Xian coming from a distance, Xing Xian took the initiative to step forward to open the curtain and smiled tenderly: "Sir Shenzun is now inside, if Sister Mei has something to report, go in quickly."

Mei Xian stopped and looked at her: "The young master of the northern realm is injured."

Xingxian sighed: "I'm just wondering, who else can unravel the seal of Lord God Venerable except himself. It turns out that the girl's mana has not been sealed, I think... Goddess got it wrong?" Having said that , but couldn't help but flash a gloating color in his eyes.

She only used herself, so she was proud, but she didn't know who was being used by whom, Mei Xian sneered in her heart, stopped talking, and walked into the room silently.

Jinxiu was standing beside the table, flipping through the scrolls on the desk, her expression calm as usual.

Mei Xian stepped forward and knelt down: "Sir Shen Zun."

Jinxiu seemed to have expected it, and closed the scroll: "Get up."

Mei Xian whispered, "I solved the seal."

Jinxiu said: "It's over, don't worry about it."

Eye circles were slightly red, Mei Xian lowered her eyes: "I..." Xing Xian had revealed the news of the seal, but it was a pity that he didn't pay attention to the problem at the time, and wanted to hide it for him. People with intentions take advantage of it, and what is even more aggrieved is that it is still impossible to distinguish, without evidence and evidence.

Jinxiu looked at her for a while, then nodded and sighed, "I didn't blame you, get up."

Self-defeating, he thought he would be severely punished, but he never mentioned it for the past two months. Mei Xian has always been uneasy. Seeing that he really has no intention of pursuing it, he stood up hesitantly.

Jinxiu walked in front of her and was about to speak, but she heard Xingxian's voice outside: "Sir Shenzun, the goddess is here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Yao had already walked in. The clothes interwoven with white and light blue, the colors as clean as white clouds and clear sky, and the high bun looked more elegant and beautiful, she looked at Jin Xiu and smiled: "These days have disturbed your tranquility, Fortunately, Ajiu's injury has improved, and she will be able to wake up tomorrow, thanks to you."

Jinxiu motioned her to sit.

Mei Xian understood and retire immediately.

When passing by Lu Yao, Lu Yao reached out and pulled her, concerned: "Why do you look bad, but because you are too busy?"

"It's just that it's been a little difficult to understand the secret of the heart recently, and I'm eager to get in," Mei Xian replied calmly, looked at her for a moment, and smiled lightly, "The goddess must also beware of the devil."

Lu Yao still smiled softly and let go of her: "Cultivation is always like this, just use your mind more."

Mei Xian bowed her head and went away.

Jinxiu didn't seem to pay attention to the conversation between the two: "You went back yesterday, what did the King of the Northern Realm say."

Lu Yao said: "Ajiu is fine anyway, I can hide it if I can, and the father also heard some rumors. His old man is fine, but he's just worried that his mother and concubine will be distressed. I think that Ajiu's injury is not a serious problem. It is clear that staying here will inevitably cause trouble and annoy you, so it is better to move out of the palace when he wakes up tomorrow, find another place to settle down, and calmly recuperate."

Jinxiu didn't object and pondered: "Hu Yue has been harming the world for a long time."

Lu Yao hurriedly said: "I heard that my uncle has already forcibly brought her back." After speaking, she couldn't help frowning: "She is very difficult, and she only wants to find that mortal surnamed Qi, and if she goes on like this, she will not be able to escape the punishment in the future. , my uncles and aunts are in a hurry."

Jinxiu took a few steps: "Even if your father Wang is willing to give Lingquan, it will not be easy to forcibly cut the membership, and it will bring disaster to the northern realm."

Lu Yao sighed and said softly, "It's not that the old man is in the way, otherwise he wouldn't help. Back then, you insisted on cutting membership for that girl. So far, nothing has happened. I'm still worried."

Jinxiu said lightly, "What is your father's intention?"

Lu Yao said angrily: "Of course I didn't agree, my cousin is too ignorant, she only cares about the noise, saying that if she doesn't follow her, she will destroy her cultivation base and destroy the foundation. Father Wang simply doesn't care, but anyway, I have a fight with her sister, so I came to ask you. Any ideas?"

Jinxiu stopped talking.

Stubborn words are very familiar.

There is no lively scene in the imagination. This garden is not in the city, and it is a bit far from the village. To be precise, it is a house in the mountains. The gate is surrounded by mountains and verdant trees. It was outside the forest in the east that day. Rescued from collapse.

Of course, the previous guesses were not all wrong. The garden is under construction. Although it has not yet been completed, it has already taken shape. The craftsmen are almost building mounds of soil and diverting water to make lakes. How huge the project is, and how much human and financial resources are needed, it is by no means ordinary people can do it. In fact, the owner's wealth , it can be seen from the food and clothing expenses of the servants.

The garden is very big. Recently, the craftsmen are busy in the west. Most of the scenic spots in the east have been built, so it is more quiet.

Several poles of green bamboo shade the path, leading to a small cottage.

Unintentionally turning into this room, seeing this scene, Hong Ning couldn't help gasping for air, and took two steps back with the soles of her feet.

"Girl." Someone called her from behind.

Hong Ning returned to her senses, put away her surprised expression, and turned around.

The maids here are all beautiful and polite, which indirectly shows the master's vision. The little maid who calls her is called Xiaoyun. She is fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is the first person Hong Ning sees when she wakes up. It is said that he was ordered by the son to take care of her specially.

Hong Ning asked casually, "Your son hasn't come back yet?"

Xiaoyun pursed his lips and said, "Just now Butler Han came, and I asked for the girl specially. Butler Han said that by the end of the year, the young master will go to check the business in various places in Xiezhou. I heard that he will not be back until after the new year."

Hong Ning frowned.

Xiaoyun smiled and pushed her: "What's the matter with the girl? The son said, you can live as long as you like. If you want to thank him, wait for him to come back slowly."

The son she mentioned is naturally Hong Ning's savior. Unfortunately, Hong Ning hasn't really seen him since he lived for more than half a month, because he woke up that day and left, and all information about him was obtained through the The maids heard gossip.

The son's surname is Duan, his name is Fei, he is twenty-six years old, and he is in full bloom. Listening to the tone of the maids, he should be an extremely famous wealthy businessman in Ganzhou City.

"If you count the wealth of Ganzhou's eight sides, 90% of it is in Duan Lang's hands." What is more famous than wealth is his romance.

A man never marrying a wife or taking concubines does not mean that he is honest and disciplined, it just means that he is romantic and more reckless. He can spend thousands of dollars just to find a beautiful flower hairpin from the western regions on the temples of the beautiful woman; he will also reward the beggar because he is in a good mood, and the money he gives is enough to make the beggar become a local little girl The rich man... These incredible things were all done by him. If anyone else, they would have been scolded thousands of times as a prodigal son, but one parent died early and supported the whole family independently, but within five years he became the richest man in Ganzhou. Young people in the world, who dares to laugh at them?

His fortune seemed to never end.

It's enough to rescue a strange woman, and he still left her to live for nothing for so long. Only this kind of person can do it, because he doesn't care about one more person helping to spend money, which can explain why the maids are not surprised, they have already I'm used to it, and even more incredible things have been done by the owner, and this little thing is not uncommon.

Hong Ning has heard a lot of romantic affairs about her master, and what she is worried about is that she heard that he often lingers in the flowers, what if he doesn't return for a year and a half? In the end, the life-saving grace cannot be left without a sound.

It is said that when she was rescued that day, her whole body was scorched like a charcoal fire, and she was unconscious, almost incapacitated. Fortunately, Mr. Duan invited several doctors from the city to prescribe medicines. The doctor said that she was afraid that she would not survive the dawn. Who knew that after a night of burning, she would inexplicably retreat, which saved her life. Later, even Xiaoyun mentioned it as a fluke. Hong Ning did not say anything about this matter.

Xiaoyun carefully observed her expression: "The girl is not used to living?"

Hong Ning smiled and changed the subject: "You sons must have put a lot of thought into building this garden."

Xiaoyun said: "This is originally the land of two big country gentlemen. The son bought it from them. He wants to build a different house. It will look good when it is completed in the future."

Hong Ning is clear: "You sons like quiet?"

Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Young Master likes to be lively."

People who like to liven up will come to this kind of place to build other houses? Hong Ning couldn't help laughing, and touched the bamboo stems: "These bamboos have been around for many years, and they should have grown here in the first place."

Xiaoyun nodded: "Young master liked it very much when he saw it, and said he would keep them. In the future, this place will be called Tingzhuxuan." She stretched her finger to the distance, regretting: "There is also a big flower garden over there, and there are no plants in it. It’s a pity that the young master thinks that the flowers are too many, and I plan to shovel them in the spring to repair the platform after the west side is built.”

Hong Ning looked at the place she pointed, and sure enough, there was a broken low wall on the other side of the slope, which should be a flowerbed.

Xiaoyun said a few more words and left.

The trails are winding, all paved with black and white stones, as plain as ink paintings, and occasionally a dry bamboo leaf or two flies on it, making it even more serene.

Hong Ning looked around carefully, becoming more and more confused, wondering how the inexplicable familiarity in her heart came from. I remember when I left Chongzhou, Yang Zhen said that the road was in the direction of Lizhou, but now it came to Ganzhou by accident. I never thought that there was such a garden in the deep mountains. It was just like what was written in the book. If she hadn't been able to feel the demonic aura, she would have almost thought that it was created by the wild fox mountain spirit.

Xiaoxuan's windows are very large, almost occupying half of the wall, and it is spacious and bright. Since it was built not long ago, there are not many furnishings in the room, so it is a bit empty.

Will there be a bamboo sink here? Hong Ning looked at the empty space beside the wall, and suddenly had such an idea. After reacting, she felt amused. It must be because she subconsciously thought that the bamboo couch was suitable, and she took it for granted.

You can look at the piano case between the walls, why can you hear the sound of the piano?

The brisk and lingering sound of the qin shows a little heroism. It can be seen that the violinist's brilliant qin skills, the kind of romantic and unrestrained, and the joy and satisfaction from the bottom of the heart, just like a lonely pianist who finds the sound, and like a young man who is proud of the spring breeze. Come back from high school and laugh at a loved one.

Hong Ning stood there for a long time, holding the window lattice, vaguely uneasy, and hurriedly turned around and walked out of the Xiaoxuan. As for the strange feeling just now, she was puzzled along the way, and was about to go back along the original road, but when she passed the hillside, she suddenly heard someone talking outside the curtain.

"Can't finish it by the end of the year?" Displeased.

"Now everything else is almost done, only Pine Garden and Picking Platform are too late to start construction, everyone hasn't rested recently, and they really can't make it out. It's New Year's Eve, so we can't keep them from going back, beating and beating. Shit, the Chinese New Year has disturbed your tranquility," the answer should be the head of the craftsman, who deliberately lowered his voice to accompany a laugh, "I also hope the general manager can help you to have a sympathy in front of Mr. Duan, with a grace period of two months, and in February of the new year It will be done.”

"I'll give it a try, and you'll have to rush it." It is estimated that he received a bribe, and the manager's tone was much better.

…

It turned out that the garden project was too large to be completed before the end of the year. Hong Ning thought to herself, and suddenly remembered that the flowerbed that Xiaoyun had just mentioned was about to be shoveled to repair the platform, and she couldn't help but move.

The flowerbed is in the corner of the garden, leaning against the mountain. It is very simple, and the short wall lacks a gap. Because it is winter, many flower branches in the garden have withered and withered, but there is only a plum blossom tree proudly fragrant, and the **** beside the slope. There is a large green leaf just below, which contrasts with the plum with few flowers and leaves, which is full of life and interest.

It was a clump of camellias, and the growth was extraordinarily lush.

Hong Ning likes camellias, especially black camellias, for nothing else, just because she feels that the momentum of this kind of flower is very suitable for her temperament, beautiful and strong, and it can withstand the cold. She fainted in the camellia bushes , which was brought to this world by Splendid.

"Bold and rude, this temperament is only worthy of red camellia."

Thinking of his words for some reason, Hong Ning couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was obvious that she had misunderstood at the time. She treated the dignified Heavenly King as a camellia fairy, and made herself a lot of love. mean.

Suddenly I remembered the little monster in my dream.

The family of flowers and trees, is it related to it in the past life? Black camellia?

Hong Ning stared at it for a long time, shook her head, the past life is in the past, and now she is a mortal, not a little demon, what can I do? unnecessary.

Her curiosity dissipated, she touched the branches and leaves of the spirit, thinking of the future fate of this flowerbed, she couldn't help feeling melancholy, half-jokingly: "What are you going to do? Do you want me to move you away, or let it be?"

Camellia seemed to understand her words, and the flower branches swayed in the wind.

It's a pity that I don't know where to take you. Hong Ning was silent for a long time, then got up. My destiny is not independent, how can I save your destiny.

Suddenly I don't want to go any further.

He has rarely participated in discussions for nearly 10,000 years, but he has frequently appeared at court meetings recently. Although the **** emperor did not express it, the gods and immortals did not understand and congratulated them one after another.

After dealing with a group of immortals, Jinxiu walked into the side hall.

The **** emperor sat in front of the case and read the memorial without raising his head: "You have been very busy these days."

Jinxiu smiled slightly, and bowed his clothes: "Huachao Palace's **** Jinxiu sees the emperor."

Only then did the **** emperor look away from the memorial and motioned him to sit: "I have nothing to do, so what do you want from me?"

Jinxiu looked at the chair next to her and didn't sit: "I want to cut the membership for a person, I hope the emperor's permission."

The **** emperor said calmly, "Hu Yue?"

Jinxiu nodded: "She is difficult to love, and if she continues like this, she will be punished by the gods. Now, the only way to get rid of the calamity is to cut off the demons from the book of heaven, and then reincarnate into a human being through the spiritual spring of the northern world."

The **** emperor said slowly: "It's okay to cut Ji, but last time it was for that girl, this time for Hu Yue, I don't understand, when did you become so affectionate?"

Jinxiu said: "As the cousin of the goddess, I can't stand idly by."

The **** emperor raised his eyebrows: "Goddess?"

Jinxiu did not explain the title: "Hu Yuefan is too serious, and it is difficult to achieve immortality forcibly. In any case, she is the niece of the princess of the Northern Realm. Why don't the emperor be a personal love and make her a good one?"

The **** emperor said: "My favor cannot be in vain. Since I am the niece of the princess of the northern realm, why didn't the king of the northern realm mention it?"

Jinxiu's face did not change: "If you act against the sky, the King of the Northern Realm is naturally worried that it will bring disaster to the Northern Realm in the future."

The **** emperor said: "So you still know the words 'act against the sky'."

Seeing that he was deliberately mocking, Jinxiu laughed: "I've done a lot, and now it's not a big problem, and it's okay to do it once more."

The **** emperor lowered his head and continued to review the memorials, understatement: "This matter is not difficult, reborn, just take one of the Northern Realm Spirit Springs, I promise to ask for a favor with the Northern Realm King for you, as for cutting your membership, it is only eighty-one heavenly punishments. , you can quickly ask her to pick it up."

Jinxiu said: "Eighty-one punishments, even a **** may not be able to withstand it, not to mention that she has not yet become an immortal."

The **** emperor looked up at him again: "What do you mean, who are you going to call for her?"

Jinxiu couldn't help laughing: "Why did you make fun of me, senior brother?"

God Emperor said: "You?"

Jinxiu said: "Besides me, who else can endure those heavenly punishments?"

The **** emperor pushed the memorial: "Damn!"

Splendid is silent.

The **** emperor got up and walked in front of him, and said coldly: "Defying the sky is not a child's play, the catastrophe is imminent, you are not likely to be confused."

Eighty-one celestial punishments, even the gods and the immortals can't support them. A little carelessness will damage their cultivation, and even those with low mana will be beaten back to their original shape.

Jinxiu was silent for a long time, then smiled: "After 240,000 years of cultivation, I can't even bear this punishment, senior brother, I was fine last time."