Sir, you have a flower essence in the account

Hong Lian looked at the iron pot in front of her, and after a while she finally mustered up the courage to put a bunch of vegetables into the pot, and performed a trick to create a small fire in the stove, then quickly picked up the iron spoon and turned it over in the pot .

When Mingjue came back, he heard commotion in the kitchen, he paused, and turned to the kitchen.

"What are you doing?"

Hong Lian was startled when she heard Mingjue's words, and almost lost the iron thing in her hand.

Putting down the things in her hands quickly, Honglian turned around and looked at him nervously, "Mm, benefactor..."

Ming Jue passed him and saw the contents of the pot, green vegetables, cabbage, pork, green onions... all kinds of things mixed together...

Ming Jue looked at the contents of the pot and was silent for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Honglian's heart skipped a beat, he, he shouldn't let Engong see it.

Honglian said with a mournful face, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Ming Jue looked at his dejected look, and said after a while, "Okay, come out with me later."

After finishing speaking, she waved her sleeves and left, Honglian was stunned for a moment, regained her senses and hurriedly chased after her.

"Engong, you want to take me out?"

Ming Jue just walked forward and ignored him.

"Emperor..."

Mingjue: "... I'll take you out to do some errands, don't mess it up for me." Mingjue said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I will definitely not screw up benefactor's affairs!" Honglian said seriously.

……

"Is this a tailor's shop?" Honglian opened the curtain and poked her head out.

Ming Jue didn't answer, and opened the curtain from the other side and walked in.

Seeing this, Honglian hurriedly followed.

There was an old woman sitting in the tailor, and when the old woman saw someone coming in, she asked, "Are you here to make clothes?" Her voice was hoarse and her speech was slow.

Ming Jue stood in front of her, with a respectful expression on his handsome face, "Grandma, make him a suit of clothes."

Granny Gong looked at Honglian with her old and cloudy eyes, "Do it for him, you won't do it?"

Seeing the old lady looking over, Honglian showed a surprised expression, turned to Mingjue and said, "En, benefactor, you want to make clothes for me?!" He never thought that benefactor would take him to make clothes on his own initiative, he I thought it was Engong himself who wanted to buy it, and he was the one accompanying him.

Ming Jue's expression remained unchanged: "Do it for him, I don't need it."

Granny Gong nodded, but because she was relatively old, her movements of nodding were very slow.She waved to Honglian and said, "Son, come here. Grandma will measure your size."

Honglian walked over in a daze, Granny Gong touched his shoulders and waist, and finally said: "It's done."

Patting Honglian's arm, Honglian retreated knowingly and stood behind Mingjue.

Ming Jue took a step forward and said, "Grandma just needs to be dressed in light green."

Granny Gong raised her old eyes to look at him, then at the young man behind him, and said, "Got it."

Ming Jue took the young man out, and when he arrived at the bustling market, Hong Lian couldn't help feeling playful.

A little flower seller walked past him, Honglian stared at her silently, and couldn't stop.

After walking for a while, Mingjue turned around and found that the person hadn't followed him. He couldn't help but turned around, looked behind him, and immediately saw Honglian standing still and staring blankly at a little girl in a daze.

Ming Jue couldn't help frowning slightly, walked back with big strides, stopped in front of Hong Lian and said, "Why don't you leave?" As he spoke, he followed his gaze - it was the little girl selling camellias with a flower basket... ...the flower basket in hand.

Looking at the red camellia, Ming Jue suddenly understood, "Want that flower?" He turned to Honglian and asked.

Seeing him looking over, Honglian couldn't help feeling a little nervous, "No, that, that flower looks a bit like mine... um..."

Ming Jue quickly covered his mouth to make him speechless, he didn't want others to treat this goblin as a different kind after hearing what this goblin said in the public.

Hong Lian stared at him wide-eyed, with a pair of clear eyes looking at Ming Jue's handsome face showing a bit of panic and nervousness, when did he, when did he get so close to En Gong? ...

The flower seller was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. She had seen that brother in red staring at her for a long time, but he didn't buy flowers.

Then a very good-looking brother came over, the very good-looking brother asked the brother in red a few words, the brother in red wanted to say something and the good-looking brother covered his mouth.

The little girl couldn't help being curious, she approached and said, "Brother, do you want to buy flowers?"

Ming Jue had just warned the goblin not to talk nonsense, when he heard a clear and immature female voice.

Ming Jue turned around and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl with a basket of camellias in her hand, that's why the goblin kept on refusing to leave.

Ming Jue let go of his hand and faced her, and said, "Xiao He, how many flowers have you sold?"

Hong Lian couldn't help looking at Ming Jue in a daze. Does this man even know the name of the little flower girl on the street?For some reason, he felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation.

The little flower seller's eyes lit up when she heard Ming Jue say her name: "You, you are the teacher in the school?" She finally remembered the identity of this good-looking brother who looked familiar.

Since she has never studied, and only occasionally passes by the only school in the village when picking flowers, Mingjue is just a brother in her mind who has a good-looking side face and is often dressed in white.

Hearing this, Hong Lian felt even more depressed, he, his benefactor was so attractive to the little girl.

Ming Jue looked at her and smiled: "Yes. Can Xiao He sell me some flowers?"

Hearing Mingjue's words, Honglian's eyes widened slightly. Did Engong mistakenly think that he wanted those flowers?

He just, just felt that the colors of those flowers were very similar to his own body.

Xiao He was stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes turned red as if she was about to cry.Unexpectedly, the good-looking brother actually has someone he likes!She, she thought that she would have a chance when she grew up for two years!

Thinking like this did not delay her picking out the most beautiful camellia from a bunch of flowers, she silently held back her tears and showed a happy smile, and said: "Mr., I wish you can pursue the one you like." A girl, no, she will definitely not reject someone as handsome as you." She stuffed the flowers into Mingjue's hands, blushed and ran away, shedding tears when she walked far away, remembering Her lost first love.

Ming Jue froze immediately upon hearing this, his face was stiff, and the hand holding the flower trembled.

Hong Lian's face flushed instantly, she shook her head frantically to reduce the heat on her face, and said in a steady voice, "En, benefactor, that girl didn't know that you wanted to send me flowers before she said that, if she knew... ..."

Ming Jue took a deep breath and interrupted him: "Okay, stop talking. The flowers you want."

He stuffed the flower into Honglian's hand again, then turned around quickly and left.It doesn't matter whether the goblin behind him will follow or not, it's him, if it wasn't for seeing him pity him, why would he lose face like this!

Hong Lian held the flower and looked at Ming Jue's disappearing back, and lowered her eyes to look at the red camellia in her hand, not knowing what she was thinking.

The author has something to say: I want to end this short story quickly~