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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yuan has been in Qianji Tower for a whole year.

The scene when I first met Yan Jiuting seemed to have happened yesterday, and it felt so unreal.

The sun is very nice today, not too strong at all, and it feels very comfortable shining on the kite. It twists its flower stalks lazily, shakes its leaves, and takes a nap in the sun comfortably.

"Look, it's so lazy. It just eats and sleeps all day. I don't know why you like it so much."

"It's because it's a noble species. I heard it's already extinct. It's the only one in the world, so it must be very popular."

"When it didn't come, the young master was so good to us. Now he doesn't even come to see us for ten days or half a month."

"Hmph, I think it was born in the wrong body. Why should it be a flower? It should be a vixen, seducing people all day long."

… …

The flowers in the flower field were chattering to each other, expressing all kinds of jealousy and sarcasm, and even if Fu Yuan was sleeping soundly, she would be woken up by the noise.

When I was with my sisters in the past, I was at most criticized for not practicing diligently, but I had never suffered such an insult.

Yes, they are the elders, so it is normal that they don’t like this new flower, but it has been here for a year, and they can still talk about it from morning to night.

"Are you done yet?"

Fu Yuan is not a soft persimmon flower, you can't keep bullying it like this: "Are you going to let the flower sleep?!"

The soft and tender voice of a young girl turned out to be a full-throated roar that shocked all the flowers that were still speaking ill of it.

Okay, so fierce.

Fu Yuan did not give them a chance to respond, and continued to speak loudly: "First, I am not lazy, this is my growth rule, and I am still young, and children only know how to eat and sleep!"

"Secondly, my species is more expensive than yours and my value is higher than yours, so it is only natural that I should be treated preferentially. This is a fact!"

"Third, it has nothing to do with me if the young master doesn't come to see you. Don't say such nonsense! Sometimes you should look for your own reasons. Have you become more beautiful over the years? Have you tried hard to become more beautiful and more expensive so that the young master will like you more? No human with a brain would like you if you keep complaining and grumbling all day long!"

The flowers were speechless and ashamed by its continuous bombardment.

Fu Yuan still felt unsatisfied, as it had not yet said the most important point.

"I wasn't born into the wrong family. I've been a flower for four hundred years, which is longer than all of you flowers put together. I'm not some seductive vixen!!!"

Yan Jiuting heard this heart-wrenching roar before he even entered the door.

The little thing in the flowerpot was facing out the window, and its entire body was almost twisted into a pretzel.

It is a rare thing to see the adjective "baring fangs and claws" used to describe a flower.

"Who made our Huahua unhappy?"

Yan Jiuting smiled and moved the flowerpot inside to prevent it from getting too excited and falling down.

"Tell me what's on your mind, and I'll help you vent your anger."

"Hmph." Fu Yuan turned her head to the other side angrily and didn't look at him.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help but laugh and said, "Did I offend you again?"

There was a doting smile on the man's face, and his face was so handsome that it was unfair. Fu Yuan couldn't be angry with him for more than two seconds.

"It's the flowers you grew."

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. He was so good-tempered to coax her, and Fu Yuan was not an unreasonable person, so she decided to pay attention to him.

"They say bad things about me all the time, saying that you are fickle and only like me and not them, and that I am a vixen who got the wrong body!"

At this point, Xiaohua's tone immediately became angry and aggrieved. Its body stretched straight, as if waiting for the man to give it justice.

However, after waiting for a long time, all I got was his chuckle.

Fu Yuan: “?”

Excuse me, I'm so angry, can't you see it?

Is he still laughing?

Laugh! Die! He! Forget! It! Is! It!

The man laughed for a long while before he straightened up and said in a teasing tone, "So you girls are just like human women, you like to be jealous and gossip about others?"

"It's all because of you!" The flower angrily dodged the man's hand. "They said I stole all your love and affection, and they don't want to play with me anymore."

It is a flower that has developed intelligence, can talk, run and jump. Perhaps one day, it can really transform into a human.

But in order to protect itself, it can only stay in this small flowerpot, cannot make any sound in front of people, and cannot move its body at will.

It is very beautiful, so beautiful that all the flowers in the whole field outside become dim and pale in front of it. But at the same time, it is highly poisonous. Not to mention humans, even animals and plants dare not approach it.

Only Yan Jiuting can talk to it, and he is the only one who is not afraid of the poison in it.

It is lonely and stays in the flowerpot obediently every day, often bored enough to play with itself.

Occasionally Yan Jiuting would stay here, and the first thing he saw when he woke up was the flower swaying in the wind in the morning light.

This feeling is incomparably wonderful.

He didn't know how to describe it, but it was undeniable that he really loved this lively and lovely little flower.

The man looked at it gently for a long time. The content of his eyes was too profound for Fu Yuan to understand.

He sighed softly and asked the innocent Xiaohua in front of him: "Tell me, Master, am I too selfish? I know you love the vast world more, but I keep you in the Qianji Tower and by my side in the name of protection."

The man's voice was gentle, and he murmured, more like he was asking himself.

Fu Yuan was stunned when she heard his words.

People outside say that Yan Jiuting is a man of elegant demeanor and great talent, well versed in the art of astronomy and geography. Although he is humble and amiable, he never bows to the powerful and influential. He has both integrity and pride.

In Qianji Tower, he is an easy-going young man without any temper. His subordinates can joke and play with him, and even find out his mistakes. There is no hierarchy between superiors and subordinates, and they are more like friends and family.

But in front of Fu Yuan, he also has a naughty and annoying side. He will annoy it, tease it, make fun of it with words, and even reach out to touch it.

In front of him, Fu Yuan would always get angry, because he knew that no matter what he did, this man would just smile and coax him.

Those flowers were right. Yan Jiuting had indeed spoiled it too much. A year ago, it was still a flower that trembled in fear at the sight of humans, fearing that its life would be lost.

It was he who saved it, took care of it, helped it grow two petals, and let it live in such a beautiful and spacious house, but now it felt lonely and began to doubt itself.

Yan Jiuting sometimes imagined what Xiaohua looked like, but since he couldn't see its face, if it didn't speak for a long time like it was doing now, he wouldn't know whether it was awake or asleep.

"Huahua?" He called it tentatively, and then heard soft sobbing.