Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 252 Ling Xian'er Doing Farm Work ([-])
Jiang Shaoting returned to the tree with a slightly annoyed expression.

He really couldn't bear to hear Ling Xian'er say those words.

At that time, he had forgotten that once Ling Xian'er died, it would be Hua Yi, the God of Flowers, returning to her Ten Thousand Flowers Field, where it was very safe, so how could there be any risk of life?
Jiang Shaoting leaned on the tree branch, staring at Ling Xian'er and Ban Xia who were busy in the backyard.

When Hua Yi recovered her memory, if she thought about today, she might not be able to help but laugh at him.

Jiang Shaoting breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and leaned against the branch behind him.

Forget it, anyway, after being ridiculed by that little girl for so many years, this time is not bad.

When Zhu Shazhi came, Ling Xian'er and Ban Xia had just finished half of the work.

"My maidservant sees the concubine." Ping'er bowed to Ling Xian'er.

Hearing the movement, Ling Xian'er and the two stood up straight.

Ban Xia was startled, and hurriedly saluted: "See side concubine!"

"You don't need to be too polite." Zhu Shazhi smiled slightly, and looked up at Ling Xian'er: "Today, Yiben discussed with me about changing your courtyard for Xian'er, but I came here to take a look, and I think This proposal is a bit abrupt."

"Hey..." Ling Xian'er scratched her head, as if she was a little embarrassed: "I live here very well, it's clean, and I usually grow some flowers and vegetables, at least in the days before I left. And live a more fulfilling life.”

Zhu Shazhi nodded slightly, but she didn't force it.

"How's it going? Do you need my help?"

"It's not necessary to help, but if you want to experience it, I'm still very welcome."

Zhu Shazhi pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

Ling Xian'er gave up her seat very neatly, and handed the hoe in her hand to Zhu Shazhi.

Zhu Shazhi took the hoe and stood there in a daze.

Like a lost child, he looked at Ling Xian'er asking for help.

Ling Xian'er chuckled, looked at Zhu Shazhi with crooked eyebrows, and said, "Zi'er, you have to dig up the soil on the ground, then put the seeds that Pinellia gave you into the soil, and then put the dug-up soil Just put it back together."

On the side, Ban Xia held the kraft paper, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhu Shazhi's movements were very gentle, even if he knew the process, his hands could not use his strength, but he used the hoe gently to dig the soil on the ground.

Ling Xian'er smiled and shook her head helplessly.

"Qi'er, you are too gentle. How can you farm with such strength? Fortunately, my land here is not large. Otherwise, with your farming speed, I'm afraid it will take me two days to plant."

Zhu Shazhi smiled awkwardly.

Ling Xian'er came over and took the hoe from Zhu Shazhi.

"How about this, I will hoe the ground, Pinellia will be responsible for handing over the seeds to you, and you will be responsible for putting the seeds into the soil."

Zhu Shazhi nodded, she was still very confident about planting seeds.

"Ping'er, go and prepare some tea." Zhu Shazhi said.

"Yes, master."

Ping'er responded, turned and left,

In a small field, one person is hoeing, one is planting, and the other is planting.

When Qin Zhiyi came, he saw such a harmonious scene.

He stopped by the attic, looked at the three happy people not far away, and felt that this picture was what he had always wanted to see.

Of course, Qin Zhiyi also knew in his heart that such a scene would happen because he was not there.

(End of this chapter)