Become a one-time character in a comic

The jasmine flower spirit stood in front of the flower fairy. It was so small that even with its arms outstretched it was not as big as the flower fairy's palm, but it still used its whole body to stand in front of her.

"Lady Siming, you really can't do that! Before leaving, His Highness Siming specifically reminded me that you really can't waste any more of your cultivation, and the Siming Tree really can't be changed."

A large part of Yu Xiaoan and Gu Mingxing's current fate was changed by the flower fairy, but if one branch is cut off, another branch will grow out, so Yu Xiaoan became a "good friend" because she did not change in time.

But Yu Xiaoan now has so many people who like and help her, and it is not known whether it is true or false and whether it is all the work of the flower fairy, but now this situation is beneficial to Yu Xiaoan.

But every time bad branches appeared, she would cut them off. Although she was now in Sima Ming Palace and became a member of Sima Ming Palace, her cultivation would be consumed every time she repaired something. The flower fairy was still just a fairy and her cultivation was not as good as that of a god.

The flower fairy sighed slightly: "Why do you have to stop me after I leave?"

"Because His Highness Siming cares about you, the Queen." Just as the Jasmine Flower Spirit was talking, the Flower Fairy was about to go to the Siming Tree. The Jasmine Flower Spirit immediately stopped her and said, "The Queen Siming!"

The flower fairy noticed out of the corner of her eye that the branch of the Siming tree where Yu Xiaoan and Gu Mingxing lived had a beautiful new branch with a rose connected to it, and she guessed that it was done by His Highness Siming.

"Okay," she pretended to be helpless and raised her hands: "Then I won't go. I'll take a rest today and water you."

Jasmine Flower Spirit breathed a sigh of relief, flew around her happily, and then sat on her shoulder: "Thank you, Lady Siming."

"But when did you change this name?"

"The queen is the queen."

She walked forward with the Jasmine Spirit, and at the corner, she saw His Highness Siming, who had been standing there for who knows how long, smiling.

His Highness Siming walked in front of her, picked up the jasmine flower spirit and put it on his shoulder. The jasmine flower spirit knew that His Highness Siming did not like her sitting on the flower fairy, but she did not like sitting on him either, so she flew away.

"It seems that Hua Ling's words are more effective than mine."

His Highness Siming couldn't help but complain.

The flower fairy walked by with a smile, and His Highness Siming quickly followed, walking beside her.

"Why do you say that, Your Highness?" The Flower Fairy looked at him and said, "I am still very honest and dutiful here. I can't help you with those things, but I can still take care of the palace."

"If you had listened to me, you would not have cut the branches of the Sima tree."

"Your Highness, didn't you move too?" The flower fairy retorted, "That rose was picked from my flower garden, right?"

Every flower fairy loves the flowers she grows, just like a pastry chef makes a plate of dessert, but one of them accidentally falls to the ground. That’s how the flower fairy feels when the flowers in his own flower garden are picked.

"I... I couldn't find a suitable carrier for the spell at that time, and your flower was the closest. If you don't give it to me, I will wake up from the dream."

"What did you do this time?"

"The demon world has been a bit chaotic lately, so the Queen of Gods wanted me to go there to sort it out. It took some time."

The flower fairy asked curiously, "Then how did you deal with it?"

"By force."

"Wow, so simple and crude," the flower fairy nodded, "but it's very effective."

His Highness Siming liked her asking him this, because it showed that she cared and paid attention.

Does that mean you like him a little bit?

He always couldn't help thinking that he felt his feelings for the flower fairy because Yue Lao gave him the love thread, but the flower fairy didn't have the love thread, and she didn't know what liking or loving was.

In other words, the flower fairy doesn't know how to love someone.

Sometimes, His Highness Siming envied the flower spirits in the flower garden. They only needed to stay there, and their wives would care for them and take care of them.

But if he stayed in the study for a whole day, she would not even come to see him, and he had to go find her before he could see her.

Every time at that time, His Highness Sima Ming would envy the humans in the mortal world. Humans need to eat, but gods do not, so there is no need to worry about whether they are hungry or not. Moreover, gods will not get sick, so there is no need to worry about their physical condition.

Humans may also develop physical problems due to psychological reasons, but gods don’t need to.

People can experience birth, aging, sickness and death, which sometimes even gods would envy.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

"Of course not...my arm hurts a little," he said the second half of the sentence with certainty, but as if he was talking to himself.

The flower fairy was a little confused and asked, "We fight with magic power, not weapons, so why does my arm hurt?"

His Highness Siming began to make up stories: "If you raise your arm for too long to cast a spell, it will probably hurt."

His Highness Siming is good at fighting and changing fate, but not good at healing. However, not being good at it does not mean that he cannot do it. As a person who can fight on the front line, he knows a little bit of healing.

The flower fairy didn't expect that she was more concerned about him.

She asked His Highness Siming to sit in the pavilion next to her: "I will treat you, Your Highness, just sit down."

His Highness Siming felt happy at this time.

The Flower Fairy cast a spell while asking, "But why did His Highness give that flower to Gu Mingxing? I thought it was to guide him to find Yu Xiaoan, but I didn't expect His Highness to just make him one of the characters."

"Giving it to the flowers was just an accident. There really was no carrier at the time. Ordinary objects would break if you injected a little magic power into them, but the flowers you raise are different," His Highness Siming tried to explain, with a desire to survive: "I am the owner of the Siming tree. I have known how it will grow for so many years."

"So... Your Highness knows that I've been trimming it, right?"

He nodded: "Yes, I knew it from the beginning."

"I remember that Your Highness didn't agree with my modification at the beginning, but Your Highness never stopped me, and he didn't stop me once after so many times." After the flower fairy finished the treatment, she looked at his back: "After so many times, my cultivation has hardly suffered any loss. Is it all because of Your Highness?"

The jasmine flower spirit's worry about the flower fairy is completely unnecessary. She should be more concerned about His Highness Siming, because every time the flower fairy loses some cultivation, he will use his own cultivation to make up for it when the flower fairy is resting.

"I thought pruning the Siming tree would have no effect on me, but this time His Highness was away from home for a day, and I practiced several times, but my cultivation did not return after resting, so I guessed that His Highness was helping me behind the scenes."

"This is what I should do..."

"Your Highness!"

His Highness Siming immediately stood up and hugged the crying Flower Fairy: "Don't cry..."

"If it weren't for me, Your Highness wouldn't have gotten sore from fighting in the Demon Realm this time. You're the most powerful among all the gods, so how could your arm be sore?"

The Flower Fairy couldn't see that His Highness Siming's mouth was upturned. He was smiling because the Flower Fairy was crying because she was worried about him. But his brows were furrowed. He felt distressed because the Flower Fairy was crying...

"I am your husband, very strong. No one can beat me. Besides, I always tell you when I feel uncomfortable." He looked at the flower fairy. Although he knew magic, he still wiped her tears with his hands. "If you write a script again in the future, I will draw comics for you."

The flower fairy's emotions come and go quickly.

"Who would have thought that the god who is best at fighting could also paint."

"You," he looked at her firmly, "it's enough for you to know."

The flower fairy smiled: "I just looked at the Siming Tree. Xiao An asked if Gu Mingxing was from the same world as her. Your Highness, have you thought about how to solve this problem?"

"Isn't this perfect? ​​Let Yu Xiaoan know the fate between her and Gu Mingxing, and the wish she made will be more likely to come true."

"Your Highness, do you want them to know about their past lives?"

"Well, this will be good for them now."

Benefits? Flower Fairy couldn't think of what the benefits were.

"Your Highness, I think we should express our respective ideas now. I am not sure what you think."

His Highness Siming was naturally willing to communicate with the Flower Fairy, so he spoke out all his thoughts, and then the Flower Fairy also spoke out her thoughts.

However, Huaxian and His Highness Siming have different ideas and approaches.

So the flower spirits who were resting in the flower garden were attracted by the sound of the argument and saw the Queen Siming and His Highness Siming arguing loudly. However, the flower spirits were still very relieved. After all, it had been such a long time since the Queen Siming and His Highness Siming had talked together.

Moreover, His Highness Siming was always concerned about whether she wanted to drink water or what she wanted to eat.

The flower fairy has always maintained the habit of eating and drinking water, and His Highness Siming has always kept it in mind.

Finally the two of them worked out a plan.