I'm so sweet after being forced to marry a sick and weak prince
Chapter 80 Let me rest assured
Chapter 80 Let me rest assured
Feng Junchi kept moving his hands, and said calmly: "If the sky lets it live, it can live without roots."
Mu Sheng tilted his head, looked at his stern and perfect profile, and thought about the meaning of his words.Is he talking about himself?
If the sky let him live, then he can live well no matter what?
Thinking of this, Mu Sheng squatted down, not afraid of getting his hands dirty, and leaned over to help him press the freshly buried soil with his hands. After a while, Canna stood firmly in the soil without help.
Feng Junchi looked at her.
She smiled: "What's wrong?"
When she asked this question, she pressed two more times, and the wood control ability was cast on this rootless canna so silently.
Canna is a perennial herbaceous plant. As long as it is a plant, it is a "wood". It can be seen by looking at the word "wood" next to the plant. She has the ability to control wood, so she can control it naturally.
At this moment, she didn't quite understand her intentions, she just subconsciously thought about this canna job.
Feng Jun shook his head slowly, expressing that it was fine.
Then, I picked up a rootless 'One String Red' and planted it.
Mu Sheng also helped to press the soil and plant it.
The two of them planted the rootless flowers and plants together, and the maids hurriedly came over with things to clean their hands, and Mu Sheng walked to one of the copper basins of water to wash their hands.
Feng Junchi washed his hands first. He hadn't finished washing Mu Sheng yet. Seeing that Mu Sheng had finished washing, he was about to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, so he pulled Mu Sheng's hand over and gave each finger a finger. Dry carefully.And there was still no expression on his face.
Mu Sheng also let him wipe it for her, and watched him wipe it, watching and watching, she smiled: "Suddenly I feel a little worried."
Feng Junchi lowered his eyes expressionlessly and wiped her hands slowly and meticulously. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at her.
Only then did Mu Sheng withdraw her hand from his icy cold hand, and took the handkerchief from his hand. While continuing to wipe her hands, she said to him with a smile like a flower: "Let me rest assured."
Feng Junchi frowned.
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Four days later, Nanyuan resigned himself to watering the flowers and plants planted by his father. These flowers and plants had been planted for four days, and they had no roots, and they were almost withered.
But when it poured on the canna plant at the foot of the wall, he was taken aback.
Strange, why are the other flowers and plants dead, but this canna is still green and full of vitality?
He discovered it yesterday, thinking that the canna would just die later, but another day has passed, and there is still no sign of withering...
After staring at the canna for a long time, to make sure that he read it correctly and that it didn't look like it was about to wither, Nanyuan put down the watering ladle, lay down on the ground, and carefully picked up a little soil from the side to see.
Seeing that there seemed to be some roots growing inside, he immediately blinked, thinking he was wrong.
Seeing him like this, the maids and servants in the yard came to look curiously, and couldn't believe it when they saw the situation of the canna in the soil.
"Am I blinded?" Nanyuan rubbed his eyes.
The maids and servants all stared at the very small roots growing in the soil, and said hesitantly: "It seems that there are really roots..."
Only then did Nanyuan get up and rush into the house to report to his father.
Feng Jun didn't believe it for a long time, so he went out to look together, seeing that the canna had indeed grown a little bit of root and was alive, his cold eyes were startled immediately.
Nanyuan was overjoyed: "My lord, the resurrection of mortal things is an auspicious sign from heaven!"
The maids and servants all knelt down to congratulate him, and they all said it was a good omen, saying that everything will go well for him in the future, and he will turn every bad luck into good luck.
PS: Ask for tickets~
(End of this chapter)
Feng Junchi kept moving his hands, and said calmly: "If the sky lets it live, it can live without roots."
Mu Sheng tilted his head, looked at his stern and perfect profile, and thought about the meaning of his words.Is he talking about himself?
If the sky let him live, then he can live well no matter what?
Thinking of this, Mu Sheng squatted down, not afraid of getting his hands dirty, and leaned over to help him press the freshly buried soil with his hands. After a while, Canna stood firmly in the soil without help.
Feng Junchi looked at her.
She smiled: "What's wrong?"
When she asked this question, she pressed two more times, and the wood control ability was cast on this rootless canna so silently.
Canna is a perennial herbaceous plant. As long as it is a plant, it is a "wood". It can be seen by looking at the word "wood" next to the plant. She has the ability to control wood, so she can control it naturally.
At this moment, she didn't quite understand her intentions, she just subconsciously thought about this canna job.
Feng Jun shook his head slowly, expressing that it was fine.
Then, I picked up a rootless 'One String Red' and planted it.
Mu Sheng also helped to press the soil and plant it.
The two of them planted the rootless flowers and plants together, and the maids hurriedly came over with things to clean their hands, and Mu Sheng walked to one of the copper basins of water to wash their hands.
Feng Junchi washed his hands first. He hadn't finished washing Mu Sheng yet. Seeing that Mu Sheng had finished washing, he was about to wipe his hands with a handkerchief, so he pulled Mu Sheng's hand over and gave each finger a finger. Dry carefully.And there was still no expression on his face.
Mu Sheng also let him wipe it for her, and watched him wipe it, watching and watching, she smiled: "Suddenly I feel a little worried."
Feng Junchi lowered his eyes expressionlessly and wiped her hands slowly and meticulously. Hearing this, he raised his eyes to look at her.
Only then did Mu Sheng withdraw her hand from his icy cold hand, and took the handkerchief from his hand. While continuing to wipe her hands, she said to him with a smile like a flower: "Let me rest assured."
Feng Junchi frowned.
-
Four days later, Nanyuan resigned himself to watering the flowers and plants planted by his father. These flowers and plants had been planted for four days, and they had no roots, and they were almost withered.
But when it poured on the canna plant at the foot of the wall, he was taken aback.
Strange, why are the other flowers and plants dead, but this canna is still green and full of vitality?
He discovered it yesterday, thinking that the canna would just die later, but another day has passed, and there is still no sign of withering...
After staring at the canna for a long time, to make sure that he read it correctly and that it didn't look like it was about to wither, Nanyuan put down the watering ladle, lay down on the ground, and carefully picked up a little soil from the side to see.
Seeing that there seemed to be some roots growing inside, he immediately blinked, thinking he was wrong.
Seeing him like this, the maids and servants in the yard came to look curiously, and couldn't believe it when they saw the situation of the canna in the soil.
"Am I blinded?" Nanyuan rubbed his eyes.
The maids and servants all stared at the very small roots growing in the soil, and said hesitantly: "It seems that there are really roots..."
Only then did Nanyuan get up and rush into the house to report to his father.
Feng Jun didn't believe it for a long time, so he went out to look together, seeing that the canna had indeed grown a little bit of root and was alive, his cold eyes were startled immediately.
Nanyuan was overjoyed: "My lord, the resurrection of mortal things is an auspicious sign from heaven!"
The maids and servants all knelt down to congratulate him, and they all said it was a good omen, saying that everything will go well for him in the future, and he will turn every bad luck into good luck.
PS: Ask for tickets~
(End of this chapter)
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