Mei, who was completely subdued after being disciplined, leaned weakly in Douya's arms. The magnificent twilight was reflected in her amber eyes, and a few strands of cloud hair dyed red by the sunset were hanging in her hair.

"Are you still thinking about the strength of a million people?" Dou Ya pinched Mei's red cheeks lightly, and looked at her aggrieved look with her lips pursed, feeling both angry and amused.

His fingertips brushed away the pink hair stuck to her face, and his voice softened unconsciously.

"I'm helping you become a great monster, not turning you into a cow or horse monster."

The fiery clouds on the horizon cast a gentle outline of light on the two people.

Douya pulled Mei closer to him, letting her hear the steady heartbeat in his chest.

"In the long years that we cannot see the end of, we just need to take one step at a time and proceed slowly."

Douya lifted Mei's chin, forcing her moist amber eyes to meet his. "If one year isn't enough, then ten. If ten isn't enough, then a hundred."

"Even if it takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years, what does it matter?"

The evening breeze swept across the fields, bringing the fragrance of flowers and plants in the distance. Dou Ya looked at the girl in his arms who was gradually relaxing her brows, and suddenly lowered his head to place a kiss on her forehead.

"What I care about most is never how many acres of fertile land..."

The man's warm breath brushed against the tip of her red ear. "It's you and everyone else. Let's savor eternal happiness together."

Mei's eyes suddenly became moist, and her amber pupils sparkled in the moonlight.

The girl, who was getting excited, hugged Douya's neck tightly and buried her face deep in his shoulder.

When the bright moon rose to the middle of the sky and its clear light gilded the sea of ​​clouds with a silver edge, the two of them slowly landed in the Tianxian Garden that Mei had carefully tended.

As the night wind blows, all the exotic flowers in the garden wake up at the same time - the moonflower stretches out its ice-blue petals, each petal condensed with starlight.

Emerald vines entwine around the white jade columns, and the spiritual fruits hanging between the leaves emit a sweet fragrance like honey.

The path covered with fluorescent gravel automatically extended under their feet, and the fragrant herbs on both sides bloomed one after another as Mei passed by.

In the crystal greenhouse in the distance, several newly cultivated evening primroses were emitting lavender aura, outlining a hazy halo in the night.

Dou Ya curiously stretched out his hand and stroked a lotus plant on the roadside.

The lotus shyly closed its petals, but after the two walked away, it quietly bloomed with an even more gorgeous rainbow than before.

"The final major task of the Minister of Agriculture, or rather me, is to enlighten the celestial beings."

"This is the task the king has assigned to me."

Mei took out a small ringing cauldron from her sleeve and activated it with the power sublimated into true qi.

She gently shook the magic weapon, and a galaxy-like rain of light suddenly poured out from the mouth of the pot.

The selected flower plants stretched out their branches and leaves in the halo - the petals of the lotus showed patterns like a human face, and the fluorescence of the evening primrose gradually condensed into the outline of a child's palm.

The flowers emit a faint glow, giving the impression that they are expressing their joy.

"Ever since the king achieved a breakthrough and blessed all living things with his natural teeth, most of the plants in the garden have gained spirituality."

Mei's fingertips gently stroked a swaying ginseng, and the ginseng tendrils immediately wrapped around her wrist affectionately.

Mei's other hand pointed to three particularly brilliant spiritual plants.

The tea tree with golden-edged leaves was absorbing the moonlight, and the face of the old lady was faintly visible on its branches.

The two buds of the lotus snuggle together, making a crisp sound like wind chimes.

The most amazing thing is the spiritual ginseng, whose roots can be woven into the shape of a simple straw raincoat.

"With just a little more nurturing time," Mei's voice was as gentle as the night breeze. "They will truly awaken their spiritual wisdom and become the celestial beings that protect this land."

As she spoke, Mei suddenly blushed and added, "Of course... This is all the result of the king's teachings..."

"You silly girl, where have I taught you anything?"

Douya withdrew his gaze from the swaying spiritual plants and looked at Mei, who had learned a little about the ways of the world. He reached out and rubbed her carefully braided pink braids, making them into a fluffy bird's nest.

"Oh...Your Majesty!" Mei was trying to tidy up her hair in a hurry, and her amber eyes were filled with aggrieved tears.

Douya chuckled, the unique life light of Tianshengya radiating from his fingertips. "Since Tianshengya can enlighten their spirituality, why not try to open their wisdom directly?"

Mei was about to nod excitedly when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the thousand-year-old ginseng's roots curling up nervously.

She immediately understood something and gently pressed Douya's wrist, "Let them grow up slowly..."

The Penglai Jade Branch jingled as she shook her head. "Just like the king taught Mei, take your time."

"These spiritual plants are your natural helpers. If you don't want to force it, I won't do anything rash." Dou Ya knew Mei's temperament. He was a person who was born to be restless.

In the moonlight, the grass and trees rustled, and the ginseng quietly stretched out its roots and wrapped around the hem of Mei's skirt, as if expressing intimacy.

Douya looked at this scene and suddenly thought of a tyrant who also kept company with flowers and plants.

"Speaking of which..." He looked towards Qingzhou, "The Lord of Four Seasons Flowers in the Sunflower Field should be able to give you some advice."

"After all, when it comes to cultivating flower fields, he's an expert."

Mei's eyes instantly lit up with surprise, and the ends of her pink hair swayed gently as she jumped for joy.

But then she nervously grabbed Douya's sleeve and said, "But, but... everyone says that the Flower Lord has a terrible temper... He's a nightmare in Tengu Mountain."

Mei had read this news from the Imperial Household Department's news report: "Shock! Qingzhou's Flower Tyrant, Tengu's Nemesis!"

The journalist was none other than Reimu Marufumi.

Douya's angular profile, under the cold moonlight, carried an unquestionable dominance. "As long as she doesn't want the flower fields to be burned down by me, no matter how fierce she is, she must soften her temper and teach you obediently."

Mei hesitated to speak. She was still not used to forcing others to bow their heads.

"This... isn't good..." Her voice was as light as falling petals. "Forcing others..."

The girl raised her head, her amber eyes lighting up, "Let me go visit the owner of the sunflower field first!"

She folded her hands over her chest and said, "Bring the spiritual tea and nectar I cultivated, and ask for advice sincerely, then it will definitely work."

"Then let's try it according to your idea." Dou Ya was pleased that Yu Mei could put forward her own ideas.

He still remembered how the girl looked when she first arrived at the royal court - like a frightened fawn, she even walked with her head down, her long pink hair always covering half of her face.

The girl stood on tiptoe excitedly when she heard that, and the burgundy skirt blossomed like a cheerful flower.

But the next second, Douya's words made her freeze in place.

"However, Iizuna Marulong is cleaning up Qingzhou right now, and there's a high possibility of a conflict with the Flower Tyrant, so you'd better hurry up."

"I-I'm leaving now!"

Mei stood on tiptoe in panic, and the hem of her burgundy skirt rose with the movement, and she was about to take off into the air.

Douya quickly grabbed her waist and pulled the reckless pink-haired rabbit back into his arms.

"There's no need to rush." ​​He pinched Mei's nose helplessly, causing the girl to frown.

"Iizuna Maru Ryu is a shrewd man. He knows the Flower Tyrant's bottom line and will not easily provoke a conflict."

"What's next?"

Mei tilted her head, her face as white as jade under the light of the Penglai jade branches.

"Of course it's time for us to practice happily together." Dou Ya said.

Chapter 213: What the King's Court Has Seen (Additional Update)

The morning light is golden and the sky is clear.

Twelve fiery horses galloped through the air, their crimson manes billowing in the wind like burning flags. Wherever the horses' hooves passed, the clouds were filled with fiery glow.

The main carriage in the center is like a moving fairy palace, showing Dongyun’s wealth and grandeur.

Inside the luxurious carriage, Shi Lu was lying on a soft mat, lifting the curtain with her slender fingers.

——In an instant, the light from the sky poured in, illuminating her cold and beautiful face.

A golden hairpin with pearls hung between Gao Wan's silver hair; her red lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were looking out the window.

The black kimono wrapped around her plump and graceful figure, and the slightly open collar revealed her snow-white skin.

Under the tulle lining, the full chest line rises and falls with the breathing, and the belt at the waist is tied tightly, which not only does not conceal the charm, but also makes the waist look slimmer and the hips look fuller.

As the hem of her dress spread out, a pair of slender legs overlapped, her snow-white skin intertwined with her black clothes, and every inch of her curves was imbued with the temptation of a mature woman.

And outside the window——

The Tianqiong Peak, which pierces the sky, is like a sharp sword breaking through the air. The endless plantations spread out like an emerald ocean. In the morning mist, the figures of farmers and machines shuttle back and forth like ants.

The satellite city, where merchants and travelers gather, is bustling with traffic, and the towering castle tower, with its golden tiles and red railings, and beasts on the eaves swallowing auspicious clouds, overlooks this prosperous landscape.

"This is the Royal Court of the Divine Capital... the unrivaled hegemony of the time..."

Shilu sighed softly, and her fingertips slowly lowered the gauze curtain embroidered with a Qilin stepping on the clouds.

When the black cuffs slipped down, half of her fair wrist was exposed. The emerald bracelet on her wrist reflected the morning light, casting a faint green shadow between her brows.

Shinonome's plan of alliances is progressing far less than expected - the Yatagarasu of Kurama Mountain avoids Taotie's invitation.

Qiongqi, who went to the sea to search for the Eight Hundred Bhikkhunis, returned empty-handed. Even Kirinmaru, who was stationed in Oshu, encountered repeated setbacks from various forces.

(Only the chaos of the outer sea...)

Shilu subconsciously stroked the jade pendant around her waist, recalling the vague message she received last night.

The guy seemed to have contacted an old acquaintance, but the specific circumstances have not been reported yet.

A series of unfavorable news made Lu, who was analyzing King Dou Ya's personality, the preferences of the three dukes and nine ministers in the royal court, and collecting treasures and gifts for him, feel uneasy.

Especially when he heard that Nura Sayaka was to take the position of military commander of Yangzhou and be stationed at the western gate of Dongyun, Shilu, not knowing whether the royal court would march east, decided to set off early and go on a mission to the royal court.

In the convoy of the Dongyun envoy group, the personal guards of the Yangzhou military lord were guarding the Dongyun convoy like a shadow.

Ten black Pegasus spread their iron wings, casting knife-like shadows beside the flaming chariot.

The horse's mane was as hard as iron, forming a sharp contrast with Dongyun's luxurious flaming chariot.

Ever since Nurarihyon nearly died, Ushiki's cynical and paranoid personality has changed a lot, and his right eye, which was previously hidden by black hair, is completely exposed.

The scar that ran through his brow bone shone with a bronze luster in the sunlight, but his intact left eye was even more frightening than the scar, coldly watching the convoy's every move.

The Pegasus under his crotch was taller than the others. When the horse's hooves stepped on the air, there was a faint sound of thunder. The rest of the guards followed on one side.

They were silent as iron, with only the whistling of the wind when the Pegasus flapped its wings, revealing the presence of this team.

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