Night Talk Hundred Stories

Two days passed by in a hurry, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. On this day, the whole country was decorated with lanterns and festoons to celebrate abundance. Naturally, the city of the imperial capital was even more lively. Laughing, even Jin Wuwei, who was so angry in the past, looked a lot better.

Youtan was originally afraid that those mortals in armor would use some magic weapon to catch him back, but now he is not afraid when he walks beside Qinghe and the two. The little girl trusts the two in front of her from the bottom of her heart, so she feels more relaxed at the moment , I was so curious about everything along the way, I was really like a mortal child.

Qinghe is also the spirit of plants and trees with her, so he is also close to her, unconsciously taking care of Utan as his little sister, he thinks the little girl is cute and cute, and he can also feel Utan's wholehearted trust in the two of them The feeling of being trusted by other people like this makes Qinghe quite novel, but she can't help but want to take care of this child more.

The three of them were sitting at a tea stand by the street, watching a group of Jinwu guards hurrying past, Qinghe glanced at Youtan, the little girl was teasing a little milk dog at her feet, totally oblivious to the person who just passed by .

"What a child..." Qinghe smiled, causing Youtan to look up and look at him curiously: "Huh?"

Qing He said with a smile: "There will be a New Year's Eve flower party tonight. Let's go back to Wanyu Mountain after watching this, shall we?"

Youtan blinked his eyes, showing a smug look: "They are not as good-looking as me... Well, yes, they are not as good-looking as Lord Qinghe! I heard that when the adults are blooming, even the moon in the sky is too shy to hide and dare not talk to you. The adults win glory!"

The child is very stubborn, and wholeheartedly believes that the two people have advanced cultivation, even if they regard the two as very close people, they must insist on calling them "adults", Qinghe told her not to do this, but Youtan felt a little wronged—— Only someone she thinks is very powerful can be called an adult, so don't change her words.

As a result, the two had no choice but to give up, and gradually got used to listening to it in the past two days, so they only regarded it as Youtan's way of showing intimacy, and did not teach her to change her words.

Hei Yao couldn't help laughing when he heard the child's innocent and reverent tone, and teased her: "How do you know that none of them look as good as you?"

Youtan thought for a while, and felt that he really couldn't come up with any very strong evidence, so he could only mutter in a low voice with a sad face: "I just know... I'll find out after I have a look tonight!"

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The moon is in the middle of the sky, the water in the courtyard is clear, and the inner courtyard of the palace is full of lamps, which is three points more dazzling than the Milky Way in the sky.

Qinghe was wearing a light yellow robe, wrapped in a ferret hood, and walked swaggeringly in the palace holding Hei Yao's hand. Hei Yao was still in black brocade clothes. Others saw that they were only princes and grandchildren, and they did not dare to rush at will.

When he came, Hei Yao told Qinghe like this: "When you go in, just treat it as if you are in Wanyu Mountain, if you see someone you don't like, just treat it like a weed on the side of the road, don't worry too much about it." Qinghe naturally trusts Hei Yao, although he doesn't know why To put on such a defiant air, but also deliberately put on airs, it really bluffed many people.

Qinghe just thought it was funny, and thought in his heart, in the past, he only heard that the imperial city is where the mortal dragon veins are, how could the people living in it be so dull.Knowing what he was thinking, Hei Yao lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Qinghe doesn't need to worry about these people, just have fun."

Qinghe nodded in agreement, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little Epiphyllum hidden in the kit in his sleeve: "Is Youtan okay?"

The childish voice of the little girl rang in the minds of the two: "Very good, very good~ I can't feel that annoying flower pot~"

Qing He's eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding a smile in his eyes: "That's good." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Hei Yao, the two of them already had a calculation in their hearts.Qinghe wanted to see how capable the foreign warlock was, but Hei Yao was thinking about the Sanskrit flowerpot that Utan had mentioned. He had always put Qinghe on his heart, so he had to worry about him even more. Too much, I'm afraid someone will use this thing to clean Qinghe's eyes.

The two of them were very comfortable walking in the palace, when suddenly they heard a flutter of pipa strings, the noisy crowd gradually quieted down, but it was the young emperor who came with the king of Fanbang, Qinghe saw the emperor dressed in golden dragon Robe, with extraordinary momentum, couldn't help but praise: "As expected of a dragon son in the world, the aura on his body can make ordinary cultivators devote themselves to cultivating for a long time!"

Hei Yao didn't really care about it, he only glanced at it briefly, and secretly came to a conclusion in his heart: he is not as powerful as himself.

Seeing him staring blankly at the people not far away, Qinghe couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of the young man's mouth: "This is a big day in the world to say goodbye to the old and usher in the new, you should also smile."

"What's so funny about me?" Although Hei Yao said so, he also frowned, pointed to a high platform in the scene and said: "That platform is beautifully decorated, but empty, I'm afraid it's for us This epiphyllum is prepared."

Youtan was startled, and exclaimed again and again: "I won't go, I won't go... You promised to take me home, don't lie to me..."

Qinghe chuckled, "Youtan, he's scaring you." Then he walked to the depths of the flowers with Hei Yao, and said: "Let's go and see what rare flowers and plants are there in the imperial city. There is nothing more beautiful than Youtan..."

"Definitely not~" The little girl was full of confidence, separated her spiritual consciousness into a thin strand, and said for the two with a smile: "My lord, look at Su Xinmei over there, I was just brought into the It was placed next to it at the beginning. At that time, the plum tree had a bud. I asked why it didn’t bloom. It said it would not bloom until New Year’s Eve. If it bloomed early Not allowed..."

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, looked around the garden full of gorgeous and prosperous flowers, and asked: "Could it be that the flowers in this garden are all in the flowering period?"

"That's right...it's really boring." Utan replied dully, but was soon distracted: "The narcissus over there is very beautiful!"

Seeing that Qinghe was still distracted, Hei Yao lightly squeezed the young man's fingertips in his hand: "Ordinary people probably pay attention to these things, thinking that all kinds of flowers and plants will bloom to welcome their own happy days, just to join in the fun. "

Qinghe thought for a while, but still found it hard to understand. He knelt down/body up and gently touched a daphne flower with golden border at his feet. The little flower seemed to feel the gentle touch of the young man, and moved slightly, conveying the delicate trembling to the fingertips of teenagers.

"Ha~" The corners of Qinghe's mouth were slightly curved, and he was having fun, but he heard Hei Yao say in his ear, "That thing came out."

Qinghe stood up, only to see a man in exotic costumes approaching surrounded by several attendants. The man was holding a white flowerpot in which an epiphyllum was about to bloom.

"Then...is it bone china?"

Qinghe's eyes widened slightly, and there was still a hint of hesitation in his words.

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