Stealing the Pen: Kirin's Primordial Lotus

The scene in the small space will also change with the scene outside.

Zhang Qiling knelt beside the spirit pond, waiting from the pleasant spring, to the scorching summer, to the autumn with fallen leaves, and finally to the winter with snow all over his head.

Zhang Qiling waited like this year after year.

Liu Bo looked at Zhang Qiling who was kneeling beside the spirit pool and felt that he had to do something, otherwise he would collapse one day.

"Young Patriarch, the little prince is now recuperating in the spiritual pool full of spiritual energy, but you can't continue to be decadent like this, otherwise you will collapse before the little prince is fully recovered."

"If the young prince wakes up one day and finds out about the young clan leader's condition, I'm afraid my little secret realm will be turned upside down by the young prince."

"Young Patriarch, why don't you get up and move around?" Uncle Liu tried to persuade him earnestly.

Zhang Qiling still ignored Liu Bo's advice and just sat there blankly.

Liu Bo sighed helplessly, and with a wave of his hand, he built a small wooden pavilion for Zhang Qiling, which at least could shelter from the wind and rain, and there was also a small bed for rest.

Zhang Qiling looked into the small pavilion that Uncle Liu had prepared for him, touched the soft cushion under his knees, and the small square table next to it and some cakes on it.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiling caught a glimpse of the wilted little lotus flower and saw it suddenly move. Zhang Qiling immediately fixed his eyes on the little lotus flower.

The little lotus lived up to Zhang Qiling's expectations and bloomed quietly.

The noise of Zhang Qiling jumping into the spirit pool alarmed Qin Fuguang and Di Xin who were practicing not far away, as well as Liu Bo who was not far away.

Several people came to the spirit pond and saw Zhang Qiling floating near the small lotus, holding the flower carefully in his hands.

The three of them took a closer look and saw a delicate little man the size of a thumb inside the flower bud. The little man was still sleeping soundly, but from the familiar face, it was Hua Yu.

"Your Highness is awake!"

"You finally woke up." Zhang Qiling's eyes were red and he carefully held the lotus petals in his hands.

Hua Yu was woken up in the center of the lotus platform. She clenched her little hands into fists and rubbed her eyes. She yawned and opened her eyes.

Suddenly seeing a huge human head, Hua Yu was so scared that she closed her petals. Hiding behind the petals and observing the others, Zhang Qiling looked at Hua Yu who had just woken up with both nervousness and anticipation.

"Ayu!"

"You are... you are my brother! And Uncle Liu, Uncle Qin and Uncle Di!"

Hua Yu had just woken up and was not fully awake yet. Now that he had come to his senses, he looked carefully and saw that these four huge heads were none other than his brothers, Uncle Qin, Uncle Di, and Uncle Liu!

"How did you get so big?"

Hua Yu walked out from behind the petals, and Zhang Qiling cried with joy.

"Brother, don't cry. Have you been wronged outside? Tell me, I will let Uncle Di and Uncle Qin avenge you!" He said with a self-proclaimed fierce expression.

Hua Yu hugged Zhang Qiling's face and wiped the tears from her face with her little hands.

Zhang Qiling just shook his head slightly, put his fingers on Hua Yu's little head and rubbed it.

"Just wake up!"

"Uncle Liu, I miss you so much!"

"Your Highness, Uncle Liu misses you too."

The four people and a small flower returned to the small pavilion on the shore.

Hua Yu sat at the small table, nibbling on the pastries that the four people had prepared for him.

"Then this is all I can do! Can I change back?" Hua Yu learned from several people the reason why he became smaller, but he did not blame them for not protecting him well.

Hua Yu did not blame them for not protecting him, nor did he ask them to blame themselves. Everything he did was out of his own will, and he could accept the result calmly regardless of whether it was good or bad.

"Perhaps once your injury is fully healed, you will return to your normal size."

"However, there is a civil war going on outside right now, and the little prince can recover from his injuries well in this condition. If he goes out, who knows what injuries he might get." Uncle Liu thought this was a good idea.

"By the way, how are Eryue and the others? And everyone from Wanchongshan?" Hua Yu remembered that he went out with Eryue before he was injured. Now several years have passed, and he doesn't know how Eryue is doing.

"After the fall of Sand City, Er Yuehong was sent abroad by the housekeeper. Now he is living in the German villa with those little guys from Wanchongshan."

"Not long ago, we chatted through the water mirror, and he asked about you."

"That's fine, that's fine!"

"What about Xinyue? She's a girl, and she doesn't have any brothers or anything, will it be possible?"

"As for that girl Yin Xinyue, you should be at ease! After all, the Yin family has been in Peking for many years, and their connections and influence are enough to prevent those people from touching her easily."

"I can rest assured that!"

After Huayu became a tiny one, those small and exquisite little furniture came in handy again.

Zhang Qiling had to check whether Hua Yu was there before going to bed every night. He would always wake up in the middle of the night, fearing that Hua Yu's waking up was just a dream.