At night, Shangguan Qian brought the Izumo Chonglian to her own small world and planted it in the medicinal field. Within the small world's medicinal field, spiritual spring water cascaded down like silver beads. Nourished by the spiritual spring, the Izumo Chonglian instantly began a miraculous journey of growth.

It grew rapidly, blossoming into a dazzling display of petals, layers upon layers, like a rosy brocade. Then, the flowers quietly dropped their seeds, like golden raindrops. These seeds quickly sprouted, and tender green buds poked out of the ground, brimming with the power of life.

In the blink of an eye, these buds began to grow again, turning into numerous Izumo lotus plants. They were staggered in height, swaying gracefully, and the entire medicinal field seemed to have turned into a dreamy lotus garden. Each Izumo lotus plant exuded a faint fragrance, making people feel relaxed and happy. Shangguan Qian picked out five Izumo lotus buds and planted them in a flowerpot. Then he took them out of the space and placed them on the balcony of his room. With the spiritual spring, Shangguan Qian was not afraid of killing them. It didn't matter if they died. There were thousands of them in the small world space. If he wanted to plant tens of thousands, he could do it in an instant.

System: "Host, your mission progress in this world is a bit slow! You haven't completed a single mission yet..."

Shangguan Qian: "Oh, I can't? You come here, Ling Lingyi. This is the ancient times. Giving birth is not something you can do whenever you want. If you are not careful, your master will be thrown into a pig cage. Who asked you to take on this kind of task? Give birth to two brothers!"

After hearing Shangguan Qian's words, the system felt that it had done something wrong this time. This mission was difficult to complete. So it asked in a flattering manner: "Host, what should we do now?"

Shangguan Qian was actually doing this on purpose. She'd discovered that this world possessed spiritual energy, that there was something hidden in the mountains behind the palace gate. She figured if she used it wisely, she could probably enjoy a vacation in this small world. After all, the missions were simple for her, and having a child would be even easier. She was just trying to scare Ling Ling Yi, so he wouldn't constantly accept strange missions without consulting her.

Gong Shangjiao heard from the guards monitoring Madam Wuji that she often went to the ancestral hall in the back mountains at night. It seemed the ancestral hall held a secret. Gong Shangjiao encouraged Gong Ziyu to participate in the Three Realms Trial, but she was stuck at the first level due to insufficient skills. Yun Weishan was very worried. Gong Ziyu had always been afraid of the cold, and the first level was a cold pond. Shangguan Qian wanted to go to the back mountains, so she went to Gong Shangjiao in the study and asked, "Shangjiao, I want to go to the back mountains?"

Gong Shangjiao put down his pen and said, "Qianqian, that won't work. The palace rules prohibit people from the front mountain from going to the back mountain without permission. There are special people guarding the back mountain, so we can't get in." Shangguan Qian sat on Gong Shangjiao's lap, pulled him and touched his forehead, saying, "Do you believe me?"

Gong Shangjiao: "Letter..."

Shangguan Qian stood up and said, "Call Brother Yuanzheng to my room, I have something for you..." After that, he left the study swayingly. Gong Shangjiao touched his forehead, called Jin Fu, and asked him to go to Zheng Palace to call Yuanzheng.

After a while, Gong Yuanzheng pushed open the study door and said, "Brother, what do you want to talk to me about?" Gong Shangjiao put down the book in his hand and stood up and said, "Come on, Qianqian asked us to go to her room. She said she has something for us!"

Gong Yuanzheng said happily after hearing this: "Let's go! My sister-in-law must have found some new treasure and is eager to share it with us!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Sister-in-law, shall we come in?"

Shangguan Qian said, "Come in..." As they pushed open the door, a fresh lotus fragrance filled the air. Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng entered the room, their eyes drawn to the eight pots of Izumo lotus on the windowsill.

These Izumo lotus flowers stand gracefully like fairies, swaying gently in the breeze. Their petals are as pink as rosy clouds, layered and delicate, each flower is like an exquisite work of art, exuding a charming luster.

Gong Shangjiao and Gong Yuanzheng were stunned by the sheer number of Izumo heavy lotuses. Remember, Gong Yuanzheng spent four years cultivating just one that blossomed, only to be taken away by Young Master Gong Huanyu. Now, four pots haven't even bloomed yet. Oh! No, three. Yuanzheng had previously given one to Qianqian, but that one didn't bloom either. Now, one pot has become eight, and it's only been about ten days. It's truly astonishing.

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