My Little Mom is the Richest

Turning around to look at the writing on the banner, the familiar male voice in his mind slowly overlapped with Feng Xueyang's face, and it turned out that the man speaking was Mu Qiu. Walking to the edge of the pool, I put a handful of water into my mouth. The warm water flowed into my heart, dispelling the coldness all over my body, and the fragrant fragrance filled my heart and spleen. As expected, it was already the middle of winter, so how could the lotus be blooming so vigorously, and the flowers were purple, definitely not common lotus flowers, this must be the legendary lotus of the four seasons. Legend has it that the four-season flower seeds are extremely precious and must be raised with spiritual blood to survive. The way the flowers bloom depends on the spiritual energy of the person raising them. If the spiritual energy is not enough, not only will they not bloom, but the flower seeds will also be contaminated and unable to grow. However, the grown flower has a tacit understanding with the flower owner. As long as the flower owner is around, it will bloom happily no matter what the environment is at that time. But if the flower owner has an accident or is far away, no matter how others water and raise it, it will never bloom. It will gradually wither as the flower owner weakens, and eventually dies along with the owner.

Caressing the tender lotus petals, Mingyue Jun thought carefully, the water just now was warm and comfortable, and there was a strange fragrance in the water, like plums, orchids, lotus, chrysanthemums, jasmine, osmanthus, roses, peonies... As if Infused with the fragrance of thousands of flowers. The fragrance of thousands of flowers should be extremely difficult to blend together. Even if they blend together, it will only make people uncomfortable. But this fragrance is different, rich and fragrant with freshness and elegance, sweet and friendly yet noble and distant, the lingering fragrance lingers on your heartstrings for a long time, just like a naughty girl playing hide and seek with you, just when you are about to catch her , but she smiles gracefully and goes away gracefully. When you are itching and unbearable, you don’t know when the girl has grown up, elegant and graceful, charming and charming, but she has an extra respect and weight. She only dares to look at it from a distance and does not dare to molest. Play.

Who will be the owner of this pool of four-season lotus? Whose blood can have such aura that the heat can still rise on a snowy night in the middle of winter even if there is no earth dragon installed or introduced into the hot spring pool within an area of ​​one acre? And whose blood can have such aura, dyeing a pool of supposedly odorless water with fragrance? And whose blood can have such aura that it can nourish a pond of purple lotus, with swaying tingling flowers, more enchanting than monsters, more refined than immortals? Could it be Mu Qiu? But why do all these auras make people feel the unique charm of women? It couldn't be Mu Qiu, then... could it be the woman who spoke in his mind? who is she? Why do you call the Third Highness ‘Your Excellency’? What is her relationship with His Highness the Third? And why do the conversations between her and Mu Qiu frequently appear in her mind?

Shaking his head that was about to explode with thoughts, Mingyue Jun stood up straight and walked inside. There was a white jade path connecting the gate and the courtyard, and there was still a pool of water all around. When he walked to the middle of the jade steps, there was a white jade pavilion with hanging eaves and corners. There is a silver bell, where the wind supports the wind. The sound of the bell dances together with the lavender gauze curtain. It seems vaguely that there is a person lowering his head and playing the piano. The sound of the piano is clearer and more beautiful, like beads and jade rolling down the jade steps. Stepping slowly, the player suddenly pressed the strings to stop the sound, raised his head and said with a smile: "Come here and give it a try!"

The voice was low and elegant, Mingyue Jun looked into the man's eyes with a smile, his black hair and white clothes scattered in the wind, as elegant as flowing clouds, as elegant as the pure moon, and unparalleled in splendor. She walked to the man in a daze, and the man gave up half of her seat for him to sit down. He raised Mingyue Jun's hand and gently placed it on the strings, gently encouraging Mingyue Jun to try. . ,,.