Become a one-time character in a comic

"Your Highness Siming Palace, I have met several fairies who treat me coldly when I go out recently. You should come to me less often. What is so attractive about me?"

The woman said this, but she still opened the glass of Meihuahan that the man brought and filled it for him.

The man smiled and said, "The jasmine flowers are about to wither. Will their owners really not go and take a look?"

"I don't know who planted the jasmine flowers, so why should I care if they thank you?"

"If Hua Ling knew, she would probably be very sad."

"What?" the woman asked in surprise, "There is a flower spirit?"

Compared to the woman's surprise, the man was much calmer: "Yes, the jasmine flower spirit has a spirit."

It takes at least a hundred years for a flower to have consciousness, and this is the minimum. It may take a thousand years at most. After becoming conscious, it also depends on whether it has the will to practice. Once it has consciousness and the will to practice, it will take at least a hundred years to cultivate a spirit. If it wants to have a spiritual body, it will take another five hundred years to practice. This is just the best case scenario.

The woman had also seen flower spirits that took three thousand years to develop a spiritual body, but the man in front of her had only thirty thousand years of cultivation. In order to make a flower that had only been planted for a few years develop into a flower spirit's spiritual body, he needed to give his cultivation to the flower, forcing the flower to cultivate into a flower spirit's spiritual body.

"How many years of cultivation did you give?"

The man drank the wine in his glass and smiled with interest: "You are not so polite to me now?"

"How many?"

The woman was already frowning, and the man said calmly, "Two thousand years."

"You did it on purpose," the woman controlled her temper, "Your Highness knows what the consequences will be if I step into your Siming Palace. I don't want to get married."

The man said cheekily: "I am not a human being."

"Then I don't want to marry a god either," the woman's eyes turned red. "Your Highness has seen my life in the mortal world, knows what I have been through, and knows why I don't want to marry. Why do you have to use tricks? Why force me?"

Women are flower fairies, in charge of flowers, and are the patron saint fairies of flower spirits. Her duty is to protect every flower spirit. If a flower spirit is born without the protection of the patron saint fairy within seven days, it will die.

No flower spirit has been born in a thousand years, so she has been very idle over the years.

The disappearance of the flower spirit has no effect on the patron fairy, but there are conditions for becoming the patron fairy of the flower spirit, one of which is to have a loving heart, and pure love.

The man treated the woman like this because he knew that she would not give up any flower spirit. This was tantamount to questioning her heart, asking whether she did not want to go to the Siming Palace or did not want to protect the flower spirits.

"Because I like it."

"Your Highness!" The woman tried hard to hold back her tears and tried to speak to him in a nice way: "Gods and fairies don't have any romantic feelings, so how can they say they like me? Your Highness is just finding me new and interesting. I just don't have the same feelings of envy and respect for you as other fairies..."

The man remained silent. The woman sighed deeply, her body trembling slightly as she sighed: "Your Highness, what's the difference between you and the male protagonists in the novels I wrote before?"

The man slowly said, "I am not Gu Sheng, nor am I the hero in your novel. Just like Gu Mingxing to Yu Xiaoan, I really like you, and..."

"Enough!" The woman burst into tears and interrupted the man: "You are not him, and I am not Yu Xiaoan!"

"I got my love back."

The woman was stunned: "What? Love?"

The man pulled aside the hair on the back of his neck, and the woman walked over to take a look with half belief and half doubt. The love thread was really in his mind, but in heaven no god was allowed to have love thread, that was against the rules of heaven.

"Yue Lao is in charge of love. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"

The man smiled and said, "I have a deal with Yue Lao, and I have the leverage over him."

"why?"

The man said nonchalantly, "You want your last believer to get what she wants, and I'll help you achieve it."

"What deal?"

"Yue Lao wanted to see what it was like when a deity fell in love. He gave me the thread of love so that he could see how I liked you. I guess he thought the heaven was too boring and wanted to see something interesting."

"No, if you are discovered, you will be stripped of all your cultivation and become a mortal. I'm going to find Yue Lao."

The man held her back: "I did this voluntarily." He put the empty wine glass on the table, looked at her with a clear gaze and said: "When you came to me, I wanted to help you. I wanted to do everything for you. I didn't know what that feeling was. Only after I got the love thread did I understand. Flower Fairy, I want to marry you."

The Flower Fairy closed her eyes and smiled. She opened her eyes again and looked at him and said, "Your Highness, I don't know what love is, nor do I know why you like me, but I don't seem to have any choice. From the moment you used your cultivation to breed the Flower Spirit Body, you didn't give me any room."

"I know. I did it on purpose."

Fairy Flower stood up, her arms hanging down: "I want to go to Siming Palace today, I wonder if Your Highness can lead the way?"

"My pleasure."

Fairy Flower said seriously: "I can marry, and I will fulfill my duties, but Your Highness must also give me convenience. I want to see with my own eyes the fate of Gu Mingxing and Yu Xiaoan."

His Highness Siming Hall raised his lips and said, "The moment our ceremony is over, you will be a member of Siming Hall. You can read anyone's fate you want."

"I want to see it right away."

"It's not that I won't let you see it," His Highness Siming Palace said tactfully, "If you are not from Siming Palace, you have to use your cultivation to exchange for the time it takes to see your destiny. One moment is equivalent to ten years of cultivation."

The Flower Fairy nodded and said, "No wonder you never let the gods get close to the God of Destiny. But if you don't tell them, those curious gods will always go and take a look."

"Then my goal is achieved. I want to stimulate and cultivate their curiosity. As long as one immortal exhausts his cultivation because of peeking at fate, the entire heaven will respect me and you, my wife."

The Flower Fairy shook her head and said, "Your Highness should let the gods in heaven take a look at your appearance. Under such a bright and handsome appearance, you actually have such a dark mind."

"All the gods in the heavens are divided into camps, but my Siming Palace is looked down upon by them. However, I am guarding the Siming Palace and preventing them from entering. However, I am also the person appointed by the Emperor of Heaven to be in charge of the Siming Palace. The Emperor of Heaven knows the importance of the Siming Palace, but others do not know."

"So you have to take this opportunity to let them know what Siming Palace is like," Fairy Flower was still a little confused, "But why did you set up the rule that 'the female fairy who enters Siming Palace will be the mistress of Siming Palace'?"

"At first, it was to attract the curiosity of the gods and make them try their best to enter the Siming Palace. Anyway, they are not as good as me and it is impossible for them to enter," he said gently to the flower fairy walking beside him, "but now it is to marry you."

"Can I understand this as killing two birds with one stone?"

"No," the flower fairy looked at him in confusion. He smiled and said, "Because I didn't expect that the arrow would hit me. I became one of the eagles."

"Your Highness, please don't say such things in the future. It sounds disgusting."

His Highness Simingdian laughed out loud with joy.

So that day, a piece of news spread throughout the heavens instantly - there was a mistress in the Siming Palace!