Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

The three of them flew to an open space outside Luocheng. The words "Luocheng" were hung high on the city gate. There were bright red peonies planted in front of the city gate. Unlike other places where snow was flying,

The air outside the city was also filled with the scent of flowers. Mu Qinghan sniffed and said, "What a nice scent."

The three of them walked in. People walking along the streets and alleys were holding one or two flowers in their hands.

However, in this city where flowers are everywhere, the flowers cannot be sold. The people in Luocheng are afraid of the cold and dare not leave the city, so they have to hire someone to sell the flowers.

"Big brother, you are so pretty, this is for you," a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl took a piece of beautiful camellia and placed it in Ye Fengci's hand.

There is a custom in Los Angeles that when you see someone you like or someone who suits your taste, you can give them flowers to express your love for that person.

Ye Fengci was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand to catch it. The girl raised her head and looked at Ye Fengci. The three of them also saw the person in front of them clearly. The girl had a cute baby face, and her face was so tender that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it.

The red lips were like the branch of Baozhushan tea in Ye Fengci's hand, showing a tender red color.

Mu Qinghan smiled meaningfully. The other two didn't know what was going on. The girl asked, "What's your name?" "Ye Fengci."

Xie Jingshu repeatedly warned him to be polite to girls. Ye Fengci, out of courtesy, asked back,

"What's your name?" The girl's cheeks were red.

"My name is Bai Xiaoni, I like you, can you stay here?"

Ye Fengci glanced at the two of them. They both had their hands folded, looking like they were enjoying a good show.

Xie Jingshu even thought that this was the right way to go. How could a disciple like his master? He had no intention of helping him out. Ye Fengci gritted his teeth and

"But we've only met once,"

The girl was shy but enthusiastic, "So this is called love at first sight, isn't it?"

"But I don't like you," the redness on Bai Xiaoni's face disappeared completely.

"Okay, okay,"

When Luo Cheng sees someone he likes, he can boldly express his feelings to them, but he will not cling to them even if they reject him/her. It is a matter of mutual consent.

Ye Fengci held the precious mountain tea in his hand and said, "Master, this is for you."

Xie Jingshu raised his eyebrows, "If someone gave it to you, what is it if you give it to me?"

Mu Qinghan said, "He likes Master,"

Xie Jingshu thought of the cave that day, "What nonsense,"

But after a while, Ye Fengci received another four or five flowers. Mu Qinghan could still treat it as something fun at first, but after a while,

Looking at the lonely bluebell in his hand, he was unwilling to give up. What was so good about Ye Fengci? It was just his golden hair and golden eyes.

Ye Fengci and Xie Jingshu are equally good in appearance and structure. Ye Fengci has a youthful sunny look on his face, with deep dimples that make people want to get close to him whether he smiles or not.

Xie Jingshu is more noble and arrogant, and his nobility suppresses his gentleness.

Soon Ye Fengci's hands were full of flowers, but he couldn't throw them away. When he arrived at the destination, Ye Fengci put all the flowers down.

Mu Qinghan put five or six flowers into the vase and asked, "Master, who is prettier, me or him?"

"..." Ye Fengci said, "Besides Master, there is no good looking person here, you stupid——"

He stopped talking, really afraid that Xie Jingshu would get angry. Xie Jingshu, "You are so smooth-talking,"

Mu Qinghan said, "That's not right. I remember that Master said he would not accept any disciples. How come you can call him Master now?"

Xie Jingshu threw a new piece of clothing to each of them, "Change your clothes and go out to sell flowers."

The two took the clothes and put them on quickly. Xie Jingshu also changed into a new set before walking out.

There is no shortage of flowers in Luocheng, so the flowers should be taken to other places to sell, and then the money earned from the sales will be given to the farmers, and the mission will be completed.

The three of them arrived at a flower field. There were so many different kinds of flowers that it was dazzling. A gust of wind blew by, and their noses were filled with fragrance. "Ahem, ah-choo--"

Xie Jingshu wiped his face with the back of his hand. The scent of different kinds of flowers mixed together and he was not used to it. Ye Fengci said quickly,

"Master, don't you like this smell? Why don't you leave here first, and we'll come find you after we're done," Mu Qinghan said, "Master, can't you smell this smell?"

Xie Jingshu rubbed his red nose and said, "No." The three of them collected the flowers that were as numerous as a small hill and flew to Suicheng, which was a hundred miles away from Luocheng, as the headmaster said.

Suicheng is the place where people write the most poetry and prose, but because of the special climate of the land, no flowers can bloom well and will wither if they are not moved.

In Suicheng, the leader had already arranged a place for them to sell flowers. They just needed to put the flowers there and wait for others to buy them.

The three of them arrived at Suicheng and put down all the flowers in front of a courtyard with blue bricks and red tiles. This was the downtown area of ​​Suicheng, and there were countless people passing by.

Ye Fengci said, "I forgot how much this flower cost." Mu Qinghan picked up one of the irises and said, "The big one is ten taels, and the small one is five taels."

Ye Fengci looked at these things from left to right and found that they looked good but were useless and could not be eaten. They would wither if left there for a few days. As for the taste, it was just okay.

Soon a large crowd of people gathered in front of the stall, including young men waving fans, beautifully dressed girls, men, women, old and young, all coming to buy flowers.

"This year, the flower sellers have become gentlemen. These two gentlemen are really pleasing to the eye."

"Yes, one has blond hair and the other has silver hair. What do you think is their relationship?"

"Brother?" The people below speculated, not knowing whether they were here to buy flowers or to visit people. They held flowers in their hands and their eyes were on Ye Fengci and Xie Jingshu.

The people in front of them didn't leave, so the people behind them pushed forward, surrounding the shop completely. Mu Qinghan shouted, "Those who have bought something should move back, and let those who haven't bought something come over."

No matter what others say, he still has confidence in himself. As the richest man in the upper cultivation world, how could he care about his appearance!

The noisy voices continued to fill his ears. In the midst of the noise, Xie Jingshu saw a little girl of about seven or eight years old standing at the outermost edge of the crowd.

She was standing far away, her clothes were all old, her face was black and I didn't know what it was. She looked at the flowers in the shop with envy, she wanted them too.

But she couldn't even afford to eat, let alone buy flowers. When the crowd had almost dispersed, Xie Jingshu took two flowers and walked to the little girl.

"Do you want this?" "Uh, but big brother, I have no money, I can't buy your flowers," Xie Jingshu said.

"No money, brother has money, you take it," the little girl wiped her dirty hands on her tattered clothes, trying to take it with her clean hands.

But his clothes and face were dirty, and he couldn't wipe them clean immediately. Xie Jingshu felt distressed, "Where are your parents?"

"My mother died, and my father drank every day and ignored me."

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat." Xie Jingshu actually liked the name of brother and took the little girl's hand without any disdain.

When they came to a wonton stand, the little girl stopped and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"

The little girl wanted to say something but didn't dare to. Xie Jingshu ordered two bowls and said, "Eat slowly. If it's not enough, there's more." It's not good to eat too much at once. You will feel very uncomfortable if you are full.

"Thank you, thank you brother," the little girl ate too hastily and got burned. Xie Jingshu wondered who this little girl was and where he had seen her before.

That year, on the banks of the Forgotten River, the woman whose soul was about to disappear waited for a man for hundreds of years. It turned out that love can be forgotten, and as time goes by, nothing matters anymore.

However, after reincarnation, he still didn't want the little girl to repeat the same mistake and be trapped by love, so Xie Jingshu took her to buy a lot of new clothes and gave her some silver.

He advised, "Hide these things and don't let others see them. Also, don't let others' kindness make you forget yourself. When you grow up, go and cultivate immortality. You have the potential to be immortal, don't you know?"

The little girl seemed to understand, "What does it mean to forget yourself?" "It means not to like people."

Xie Jingshu felt that he was talking nonsense after he finished speaking, but there was no better way to say it. After he finished speaking, he helped the little girl wipe her face.

"Read, write, cultivate, don't like people," "Brother, what's your name?"

"Xie Jingshu," After leaving these words, Xie Jingshu returned to the two disciples.

Ye Fengci held a wreath in his hand, "Master," "What are you doing?"

"It's for you,"