Orchids of Duke Qi

Chapter 1 Flower Demon

It was early spring, inside the imperial wall palace, the imperial garden was full of beautiful flowers, green leaf buds, and fragrant fragrance. A few colorful butterflies sometimes flew and sometimes stayed.The delicate and gorgeous flowers sway slightly as the butterflies stay.

Mossy stone roads, bright trails, pavilions, elegant and exquisite.

The mother of one dynasty was supported by several court ladies, walking in front of the gravel road, and a few officials and relatives followed her, and the group talked and laughed, as bright as early spring.

The queen walked in front, and when talking about her own children, she suddenly mentioned something.

"Don't talk about me, I don't know when my child will get better. Talking about her will only add to my sadness. Ping Ning, in a few days, I remember that it will be your child's birthday, Zicui, Go, send the pot of bluegrass from the palace to Duke Qi's mansion."

"The slaves obey."

In this way, Grandpa Qi, who just turned seven years old, got his first pot of orchids in his life, no, the first monster.

The servants put the bluegrass in the little father-in-law's own study, and took care of it carefully because it was a gift from the empress.

The bluegrass is beside the bed, which may be the reason why I enjoy the sunshine every day and the meticulous and comfortable service of my servants. The growth is very pleasant, and the flower buds are often in full bloom.Qi Heng has long heard the title of a gentleman among flowers from books, and he also loves this pot of orchid grass very much. He often waters it himself when he has free time.

"Don't pour it."

A thin voice came, soft and waxy, very pleasant to hear, but... Qi Heng paused with his hand holding the kiln sauce glaze flower.Looking around, there was no one in the study except for the maid who was standing respectfully in the distance.

Just pretending that he had an illusion, he continued to pour the flowers in his hands slowly.

"Stop pouring!"

"Who's talking." Qi Heng frowned, looked around, but there was still no one, and the movements in his hands still didn't stop.

"If you continue to pour it down, I will die."

The voice seemed a little angry, and the orchids watered by Qi Heng's flowers glowed with a faint blue light. Suddenly, a soft little hand rested on Qi Heng's wrist holding the watered flowers, preventing him from continuing to water it.Looking up along the hand, it is a little girl in blue clothes carved with jade, with a red mark on the forehead, which makes the whole little face with a little baby fat more delicate and lovely, from which it is not difficult to see that the girl will grow up to be How bright and moving.

"Come on, uh-"

The girl in blue saw that Qi Heng was startled and wanted to call someone in, so she quickly raised her hand to cover Qi Heng's mouth, her heart was filled with panic, her dark eyes were filled with tears, her head shook like a rattle drum like.

"Shh - calm down, calm down, don't call someone, please."

Seeing that Qi Heng wrinkled his immature and beautiful eyebrows and was almost calm, the girl in blue let go of her hand, breathed a sigh of relief, smiled softly, and looked at Qi Heng, "Don't be afraid of me, I won't do what."

Qi Heng put the flowers aside, and frowned. Although he said nothing, he was still young, and he still retained a bit of innocence, and his mind was clear. After thinking for a while, "You are... this pot Bluegrass?"

"You guessed it, it seems that what those people said is quite right, the little grandpa is really smart." The girl in blue smiled sweetly at Qi Heng, with a little slyness in her eyes, "My name is Zhilan, I am a A veritable orchid, flower, and demon. How about it, this is the first time I have appeared in front of humans in this form, isn't it cute?"

Perhaps it was because the sunlight that poured into the study that day was too dazzling on the little orchid demon, or maybe it was because Qi Heng was dizzy from reading that day, or maybe it was something else, he was no longer afraid of these strange things, Instead, he nodded in a strange way, and returned,

"Yes...very cute."

Later, a very gratifying thing happened to Lord Pingning and Duke Qi. Recently, their son liked to read and practice calligraphy in the study room more and more, often staying for a whole noon.

It is true to read books and practice calligraphy, but there is often a little orchid demon accompanying him to read books and practice calligraphy. Year after year, Zhilan used her demon power to attract a little breeze from time to time in summer. It's always been bad, but Nuan can still do it personally.

The warm winter sun shone on Qi Heng's book, and also fell on his hair, coating the gentle and slender young man with a layer of platinum gold. Zhi Lan sat on the wooden chair with her head propped up, tilting her head, Qi Heng was reading a book, and she was looking at Qi Heng.

After closing the book, Qi Heng recited lightly, his voice was crisp and pleasant, and became more and more gentle, "Yi Zhizi's heart is happy, happy is safe, safe is long, long is heaven, sky... sky..."

Zhilan looked at him with a smile on her face, and continued with some complacency: "The sky is the god. The sky keeps its words and deeds, and the god is not angry but mighty, and joy is used to heal the heart. Seeing that you have read it so many times, Even a monster like me can carry it."

Hearing what she said, Qi Heng's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, "You have never done anything evil, so how can you be a monster."

Zhilan was fiddling with her own orchid, Qi Heng couldn't see her expression clearly, "A monster is a monster, Zhilan still has this self-knowledge."

Zhilan turned around, and an orchid blossomed out from the hem of her blue dress. She raised her eyes, pretending to be unintentional, but her eyes drifted unconsciously to Qi Heng: "Are you going to Sheng's house to study?"

Hearing what she said, Qi Heng suddenly became flustered for no reason, "How did you know? I... was about to tell you."

"Just go, actually, you don't need to tell me anything. It's just that I won't be able to see you every day in the future. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back and rest first." Lan Yi turned around and wanted to return to her body orchid , but was interrupted by the boy in white hastily.

"Lan'er wait a moment."

"Huh? Is there anything else you can do, little grandpa?" Zhi Lan turned her head and smiled, looking at the young man in front of him who almost had the word nervous written on his face. A little unhappy, seems to dissipate a little.

"This is for you." The slender and clean hand took out something from the cuff, it was a small jade pendant with carefully carved orchid patterns,

Zhilan took the jade pendant, stroked it carefully, her brows and eyes were full of joy, how could she remember the unhappiness she had just had, when she touched the jade pendant in her hand, she felt warm and moist like the boy in front of her, pretending to be angry, she mumbled slightly mouth, asked seriously, "What do you mean, I'm a good monster who doesn't accept bribes."

Qi Heng smiled slightly, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said cautiously: "I'm just looking for something to give you, pick and choose, or this is the best... Can you return it?" Angry at me? In the future, I will definitely go back to study in the study at night, and I will remember to water it on time and according to the amount, and I will give you the best pot, so that you will not be wronged."

Zhilan leaned in front of him, glanced at the young master who was getting more and more beautiful, raised her eyebrows, and laughed, "Who wants you to water me? I'm an orchid bestowed by the empress herself. Even if I'm a monster, it depends on you." Let's see which servant in your family dares to make me feel wronged."

After a short pause, the blue light flashed, and then returned to the main body, leaving the little father-in-law alone in the room, somewhat at a loss.

Is she mad at me, or not.

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