I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince

Chapter 79 Putting it to death and then living?
The original owner's calligraphy is very beautiful, she has the original owner's memory, and this body is originally the original owner's, so she doesn't need anyone to teach her calligraphy, it is directly the same as the original owner's handwriting.

There are a lot of things that need to be written, and some places need to be written very carefully, otherwise they will not be able to understand it for others to read.

I can't finish writing today, Mu Sheng plans to spend a few days to write these things carefully, and summarize and organize them carefully.

When you want to use it in the future, just take it out and show it to others.

Then there's no need for her to waste her saliva explaining anything.

As she was writing, she suddenly thought of Nanyuan's strange appearance when Feng Junchi said about planting flowers and plants. Mu Sheng smiled, put down her pen, and decided to take a look.

Before he reached Qinfengyuan, he saw Nanyuan standing at the gate of Qinfengyuan, looking at the yard with a complicated expression, hesitating to speak.

Mu Sheng was even more curious.

I don't know if his mood was too complicated, but Nanyuan didn't realize that she was here until she walked beside him. He hurriedly wanted to salute her, and called her "Missy" with fists cupped. Cooperating, he just clasped his fists and didn't shout out.

At this moment, there are maids and servants scattered inside and outside Qinfengyuan, all of them were brought in by Nanyuan early this morning, and they are all doing their own things now, and they seem to be orderly.

Mu Sheng nodded inwardly.

I feel that the distribution is quite good, everyone can see six directions and listen to all directions, and find out in time if someone is staring at Qinfengyuan.

At the same time, it can better protect Feng Junchi in Qinfengyuan when he is assassinated.

With deep meaning in Mu Sheng's eyes, he naturally made a booing gesture to these servant girls, signaling them not to make a sound and say that she was coming.

I don't know if Feng Junchi had explained in advance that these maidservants listened to her quite well, and she told her to keep silent, and if she really did, it was as if she hadn't seen her.

Then Mu Sheng followed the direction Nanyuan was looking at just now, and looked towards the courtyard of Qinfengyuan.

I saw Feng Junchi squatting by the courtyard wall, holding a small hoe in one hand and a Clivia without roots in the other, planting it in the soil leisurely.

On his left, lay a pair of scissors and the roots of some flowers and plants; on his right, were cut flowers and grasses.

Looking at it like this, all the flowers and grasses that have been cut off will be planted.

Mu Sheng immediately raised his eyebrows.

Can you live like this?

Involuntarily, Mu Sheng looked at Nanyuan, and saw that Nanyuan's expression was complicated, hesitant to speak, as if she wanted to stop Feng Junchi, but she didn't dare to go, so she suppressed her voice and said to him with a low smile: "Look Come to this kind of thing, your master has done a lot in the past."

"Cough." Nan Yuan was embarrassed.Still said in a very low voice: "Every time I plant flowers and plants, I don't know why, but I like to cut off the roots first."

Speaking of this, Nanyuan couldn't help complaining: "But how can you make a living like this!"

Mu Sheng suppressed a smile: "Have you never planted a living?"

Nanyuan immediately looked like you were stupid, and then realized that he was being rude, so he clasped his fists together, and said in a very low voice and respect: "How can something without roots be able to grow?"

Mu Sheng just smiled and didn't speak.

After watching for a while, seeing that Feng Junchi had already planted the one in her hand, she picked up a rootless canna and planted it, so she walked over with her hands behind her back.

Then, stand beside him.

Feng Junchi raised his eyes, saw that it was her, lowered his cold eyes again, and continued to plant his things.

She still had her hands behind her back, bent over with a smile, and joked: "Put it to death and live?"

(End of this chapter)