After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

As Yang Mei and Feng Jiu were talking, they heard Mi Gu from the bamboo forest shouting, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into our Qing Qiu territory!"

Fengjiu immediately raised her head and said, "What's going on? Who is it? I'll go check it out!"

This little fox really goes wherever there is excitement. She seemed very excited when she knew that there were outsiders trespassing into Qingqiu.

But, to her disappointment, the person who came was not a stranger.

Therefore, the great little Princess Fengjiu no longer has the opportunity to display her power.

"Ah, Siming, why is it you?" As expected, Fengjiu was very disappointed when she saw that the person who came was Siming Star Lord.

Siming was also helpless: "My Lord, is it my fault?"

Fengjiu immediately put on a smiling face: "If it's Siming, then of course it's fine!"

She pulled Siming's sleeve without any hesitation: "Come, come, I'll take you in. By the way, Siming, why did you suddenly come to Qingqiu?"

"Your Highness, have you forgotten who my immediate superior is? Isn't it a very normal thing for me to come to Qingqiu?" Si Ming patiently let Fengjiu pull him away.

Fengjiu naturally replied: "Your immediate superior is Emperor Donghua... Oh, I see, you are here to see my fourth uncle!"

Fengjiu couldn't help feeling a little depressed because her fourth uncle was abused by the pigs outside.

Sima Ming keenly sensed Fengjiu's unhappy mood.

"Although I was indeed sent by the Emperor to find the God Bai Zhen, I also brought a gift for His Majesty." Siming's voice was gentle and smiling.

Fengjiu looked back at him in surprise: "Gift? For me?" Her big eyes were filled with "What is it? I want to see"!

Siming stretched out his other arm that was not held by Fengjiu, and a huge fruit basket appeared in his hand.

“These fruits are unique to heaven. When I was in Taichen Palace before, I discovered that your highness really liked to eat them, so before coming here this time, I specially picked the freshest ones and brought them to your highness.” Siming handed the fruit basket to Fengjiu.

“Wow!” Feng Jiu took it with starry eyes, “Si Ming, you really understand me! I really like these kinds of fruits!”

"As long as your Highness likes it."

Fengjiu didn't hesitate to take one out of the fruit basket and started eating, while Siming watched with a smile.

Yang Mei had been staring at them for a long time, but the two of them kept chatting endlessly.

Finally, Sima Ming came in front of Yang Mei.

"Goddess Bai Zhen, the Emperor asked me to deliver something to you."

Yang Mei was really a little curious. Was there anything that Donghua had but he didn't?

The next second, Sima Ming took out several sturdy trees - the Buddha bell trees.

Okay, he definitely doesn’t have that.

"Jingwu, go find a place to plant these trees. Wait a minute, plant one in my yard and also plant some by the lake where I often go. That's it." Yang Mei said while stroking her wrist and thinking.

"Got it, Fourth Prince!" Jingwu went to plant trees slowly, looking like he had no passion at all.

Yang Mei felt strange: "What's wrong with this kid? Is he unwilling to plant trees?"

Fengjiu smiled secretly: "I think he is unwilling to plant the tree that the wild man gave to his fourth uncle."

Jingwu, who had already walked into Yangmei's courtyard, was digging the soil while muttering, "What kind of Buddha bell tree is this? I've never heard of it. How can it compare to the beautiful phoenix tree?"

Mi Gu came over to help him plant trees. He didn't care what Jing Wu was complaining about. He was just thinking, the Fourth Prince was going to take the Young Prince to the East China Sea for a banquet, so would they need Mi Gu's tree buds to show them the way?

As a result, when he told Jingwu about it, he was immediately ridiculed by Jingwu.

"Mi Gu, have you forgotten that it is the Fourth Prince who is going to the banquet, not the Fifth Prince who loves to get lost. He doesn't need your branch."

"Really?" Mi Gu scratched his head.

"Yeah, so you, don't always think about pulling out your tree buds, or you'll become bald!" Jingwu threatened Migu with malicious intent, and Migu was so frightened that he covered his head.

……

Yang Mei and Feng Jiu arrived at the Ten-Li Peach Forest at a very coincidental time, and happened to see the scene where Zhe Yan was making things difficult for Sang Ji.

Zheyan was seen sitting beside the table with a big bite of a peach in his hand, while Sang Ji was standing opposite him with a cowardly look on his face.

“Are you asking me for peaches?!” Zhe Yan’s face was filled with a look of “ridiculousness”. “Do you think that anyone in the world can have the peaches from my Ten Mile Peach Forest?!”

Sang Ji raised his arms and bowed to Zhe Yan: "What the God said is right. Because my wife has morning sickness, she keeps asking for peaches. However, at this time of year, peach blossoms are blooming everywhere, but as for peaches, I'm afraid that only here in heaven and on earth can you find them. So Sang Ji dares to ask the God to give me some fairy peaches."

He licked his face and added, "Not many, just a few will do."

Zheyan bit the peach in his hand with a crunching sound. After Sang Ji finished speaking, he put the uneaten peach into the teacup on the table.

"Since you have already dared, I can't make things too difficult for you, the former second prince of the Celestial Clan. After all, I am the elder and you are the junior." He said these heartbreaking words without hesitation, and he paid great attention to the accuracy of his language.

Sang Ji was hurt.

Zheyan stood up and said, "Come with me."

Sang Ji immediately bowed deeply again: "Thank you, God!" He was afraid that Zheyan would think he was not respectful enough.

“Ah! Don’t thank me.” Zhe Yan waved his hand and said, “If you want to thank someone, thank your own status. I only gave you a few peaches because of your father’s face.”

Then they didn't walk far before they saw Yang Mei and Feng Jiu standing under a tree.

Sang Ji wished the ground could crack open so he could crawl into it. He swore tens of thousands of years ago that he would take a detour whenever he met someone from Qingqiu, but today he really couldn't avoid it.

“Greetings to Lord Bai Zhen and Little Princess Feng Jiu.” Sang Ji felt aggrieved, but he still had to perform the etiquette.

Fengjiu returned him a graceful salute, considering that they were both immortals.

"Zhenzhen, Xiaojiu, please do as you please. I'll take him to pick two peaches and will be back soon." Zheyan walked in one direction in a hurry, and Sang Ji followed him in small steps.

Yang Mei and Feng Jiu looked at each other and shrugged.

"It makes me want to eat peaches too. Come on, Xiaojiu, let's pick two to try." Yang Mei led Fengjiu in another direction.

"Fourth Uncle, why don't we just follow the same path as them?" Fengjiu asked while jumping up and down.

Yang Mei snorted: "Zhe Yan is up to no good. The place he took Sang Ji to was full of fertility-avoiding peaches."

"Wow~" Fengjiu gave a thumbs up with both hands.

Zheyan, well done!