I have flowers, do you have pots?

"So—the child accidentally broke the basin to save you, so he asked you for a basin, left it at our house, and left?"

Meeting the astonished gaze, Mu Xianyu nodded innocently, still playing with the little white flower that is easy to lose if he is not careful: "I kept him for dinner, and he said he was in a hurry to go back What to take—root, I didn’t quite understand it, so I let him go back first.”

"Your Highness, didn't the imperial physician tell you that you can't touch flowers and plants, why are you still holding them?"

He didn't care to question the two people's ideas, which could not be said to be clearer, and when Ming saw the little white flower, his eyes tightened, and he hurried up to take it.Mu Xianyu turned his wrist lightly, and hid the flower behind his back: "I can't touch flowers and plants because I can't bear the aroma of those things. Just such a small flower, do you think I will react Is it?"

"It's not like there will be any reaction..."

Ming rubbed his head, thought for a while, and finally accepted His Royal Highness's words like this: "Then I'll find you a jade box—hold it in your hand like this, it will be broken in a long time. "

"Okay, remember to ask for Moyu." Mu Xianyu responded with satisfaction, tapped the folding fan on the small flower, smiled and shook his head thoughtfully, "It's really a pretty girl." Funny kids..."

"It's so interesting. If I saved you, at least I would have to pay dozens of taels of silver."

Ming took out a small black jade box from the bookshelf, put it on the table for him, and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "I didn't mean...Your Highness, don't you think that child is too weird?" What? What’s the point of a pot, let alone it’s in the backyard of our home improvement garbage?”

"The backyard is for garbage? I thought it was a garden - it has to be cleaned up quickly. I'm so sorry for others."

Mu Xianyu's focus is obviously quite different from that of Ji Ming. Hearing this, he got up and went to call for someone outside, but was pulled back by Ji Ming: "It's alright, alright, Your Highness—this kind of thing You don’t need to order it yourself, I’ll just go. But don’t you really think that this fact is very strange? The bronze beast is on the roof, why it doesn’t fall sooner or later, and it’s fine until we are there when it fell..."

"You can't just talk about it like that. If you didn't insist on calling me, I would probably have passed by by then."

Mu Xianyu replied solemnly, and saw that his servant was faintly showing signs of jumping, so he slapped a fan for him with a busy smile, and naturally changed the subject: "Okay, don't be so anxious— —Aren’t the things we encountered in the palace much more strange than these? Now it’s just a test. If we rush to find out the ins and outs of everything, sooner or later the person behind the scenes will be forced to kill .”

"Your Highness..."

Ming Ming called out in a low voice, gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and received a heavy blow from a folding fan on his head: "Okay, my life is at stake, even if they can't tolerate me, they won't be able to kill me all at once. After two years, I will ask my father for a job outside, and just hide away—whether it is an accident or a man-made disaster, they will accept it after paying the compensation, and there is no need to blindly investigate the cause and effect .That child was just passing by, and has nothing to do with those people, so don't check their details."

"Yes."

Ji Ming still felt aggrieved for his Highness, and nodded reluctantly, but he reminded him of that weird boy: "But Your Highness, did he really just ask for a pot with you? I always feel that Looking at this kind of fact is too weird-could it be some kind of tricky thing like nightmare formation witches, we need something from our family to make the formation eye or something..."

"Since it's clear, you might as well go and study with Mr. Nineteen, and you will definitely be able to get a lot of money."

Mu Xianyu couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, sighed helplessly, and tapped his head twice with a fan for something he was thinking: "People use birthday horoscopes and personal things for witchcraft, have you seen it?" Which nightmare formation uses a pot as the eye of the formation? What are you cursing, are all the pots in our house leaking?"

"...What you said makes sense."

Ming rubbed his forehead with a headache, finally defeated by his Highness's theory, and nodded resignedly: "Then I'll send someone to clean up the backyard—did he say what to do with the basin, which one did he choose? ? If you say something roughly, I can get it in the book when I go back."

"Our family's things are still in the register..."

Mu Xianyu shook his head and sighed softly, and hurriedly waved his hands with a smile before the other party jumped, coughed lightly and said earnestly: "What I want is a purple sand flower pot, and the pattern of crane and deer on it is also in the same spring. My jade pendant is from the same way. I wanted to ask him to pick a more delicate one, but he said he likes purple sand, so he took that one, I hope he didn't suffer too much."

"It's only three renminbi in total, so it's hard to keep him from suffering..."

Jiming shook his head helplessly, and hurried out to order someone to tidy up the backyard.Mu Xianyu was stunned for a moment before laughing dumbly. He took the exquisite black jade box on the table, and gently put the small white flower in his hand. He touched the delicate petals carefully, and there was a smile in his eyes. A warm glow.

This was the first time—someone sent him flowers.

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When the moon was in the middle of the sky, a white shadow suddenly fell from the eaves without a sound, and stood firmly in the back garden that had just been tidied up.

Since Ming moved quickly, all the sundries in the daytime have been almost cleaned up, only a few fake rocks are left standing bare, which looks more depressed than the previous mess.Mo Zhi didn't care about the desolation at all, he ran to the side of the flower pot with the things in his arms, carefully put them in, filled the soil carefully, then bent his eyebrows and eyes contentedly, put the flower pot Put it under a rockery.

After finishing all this with great difficulty, he clapped his hands before getting up, but his expression suddenly became slightly concentrated, and his eyes fell on the shadow behind the rockery.

It was late at night, so naturally no one would come here.However, Mo Zhi still looked around vigilantly, before jumping up lightly, like a civet cat, he jumped onto the artificial rock, and landed firmly in the shadow under the rock.

The moonlight couldn't reach here, but his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of moonlight, and suddenly there was a glimmer of white jade.A light green soft breath slowly leaked out from his palm, and it penetrated silently along the cracks in the soil, but after a while, a glaring black air suddenly rushed up from below, stabbing straight at the ground. Between his brows.

Mo Zhi looked at the black air curiously, and lightly grasped it with his hand, the black air suddenly disappeared in his palm: "You can't come here, there is an owner here, and the owner must agree to come in. "

Spreading out his palm, a half-inch-long Gu worm was struggling desperately in the light green aura in his palm, but Mo Zhi didn't feel scared, he just tapped the Gu worm lightly, imitating his master's tone of seriousness I educated this ignorant little bug.

The Gu worm was probably tired from struggling, so it lay motionless in his palm and pretended to be dead.Mo Zhi looked around, then raised his hand to take a picture from the ground, then held a small ebony box in the palm of his hand, put the Gu worm in it, and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Although he didn't know where the Gu worm came from, he also knew that it was obviously not something that the little brother buried himself—the little brother who envied the fish for some reason had an inexplicable faint black energy around him, so he just picked it up. Wherever he goes, he will be killed for no reason.He noticed it on the street, and he followed it secretly because he was curious, but he didn't expect to see the bronze beast falling from the sky.

Since the little brother accepted his flowers and agreed to put the pot here, it meant that he would protect the family.Although this family seems to be a bit bigger than ordinary people, but the husband has always said that he has good aptitude and he cultivates quickly. As long as he works harder and gets more exposure to the sun, he should be able to protect this family soon.

Mo Zhi clenched his fists hard, whispered a word of encouragement to himself, and jumped back onto the rockery lightly.The moonlight fell on him, as if the original lustrous light around him became brighter. He raised his hand under the moonlight and grasped it out of thin air, and actually left a ball of white moonlight behind him. palm.

Sitting leisurely on the rockery, blowing the night breeze, Mo Zhi carefully recalled the structure of the folding fan in the daytime, while carefully shaping the moonlight into a jade-white shiny wood, and took it out from his bosom. A piece of silk came from the sky, and it was carefully placed on the fan bone.He fiddled with his fingers happily, but suddenly frowned slightly.

This fan is a bit different from the one my little brother has.The little brother's fan had patterns embroidered with gold thread, but his fan was only plain white, not as pretty as the little brother's fan.

I searched around, but couldn't find anything that could be used to draw patterns.Mo Zhi turned back and forth twice in embarrassment, thinking whether he should secretly go to his little brother's study to borrow some ink to draw, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he jumped to the side of the purple sand basin he had just brought back.Carefully took a wisp of lavender fine sand, and carefully traced it according to the pattern on the flowerpot, and there was a lavender picture of cranes and deer in spring on the fan.

Unfolding the folding fan with a bang, and shaking it twice happily, Mo Zhi's brows and eyes burst into a satisfied smile.I also hid the fan in my sleeve, plunged it into the new basin, rolled it back and forth twice comfortably, and then fell asleep with a leaf on my pillow.

Under the cold moonlight, a small verdant Angelica seedling was swaying gently with the night wind, the leaves were all closed together, as well-behaved as a sleeping boy.

The author has something to say: Later, all the pots really leaked.

Because what Xiao Mozhi took away was the flower pot.

The bottom of the pot must be leaking.

The logic is particularly strict ╰(*?︶`*)╯