Chapter 411 Extra 16 Flower Garden

The next morning, Mu Qi met Hua Yanjun when he went out.

He pursed his lips shyly before he opened his mouth, and then, as if he had mustered up great courage, he said to Mu Qi, "Emperor of Heaven, after you finish learning the immortal arts today, can you accompany me to the flower garden in the Heavenly Palace?"

Mu Qi raised his eyebrows with a smile in his eyes, "Why are we going to the flower garden?"

"I, I want to show you a fairy feather flower I grew."

Mu Qi smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go there early."

Hua Yanjun's eyes curved, "Okay."

Mu Qi walked briskly towards Huayi Palace.

Mu Qi learned quickly today and arrived at the flower garden from another shorter road while it was still daylight.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hua Yanjun standing in the flowers next to a half-human-high bright purple flower, reaching out to transfer something to the branch.

He stood there, and the colorful flowers around him pale in comparison.

The purity of the Epiphyllum, which is untainted by dust, and its transcendent temperament, make it stand out among the myriad of flowers.

How can the sacred mountain flowers be compared with wild flowers?

Mu Qi looked for a long time and walked closer.

When he looked over, he asked, "What is Xiaohua Difu doing?"

Hua Yanjun smiled shyly, "This purple fireworks is sick, I am treating it."

Mu Qi took a curious look, then scanned the flower garden, "Are you responsible for all the flowers in this garden?"

Hua Yanjun nodded, "The flowers of the Heavenly Palace are now delivered from this flower garden."

Mu Qi paused, "Will it be very hard for you?"

"No, Xiaoxian will do the work of watering and loosening the soil. I am only responsible for checking on the flowers occasionally to make sure they don't die."

After Hua Yanjun finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed her hand, turned around and pulled her forward, "Shall I show you the fairy feather flower I raised?"

Mu Qi looked at the hand holding her, and then looked at his slightly hurried footsteps.

So bold?

Until she stopped and saw his red face, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

He held her hand tightly, pretending to be calm and pointing at the pale blue flower in front of him, each petal of which was in the shape of a feather. "Look, this is the fairy feather flower."

Mu Qi then turned his gaze towards the flower, and was also surprised to see the flower with feather shapes and patterns, "Little Flower Emperor, you are amazing! I heard that the Flower Clan hasn't grown this flower for many years."

He felt embarrassed by her praise and wanted to raise his hand to scratch his head, but then he realized he was still holding her. His face turned red again, and after thinking for a while, he decided not to let go.

He looked at Mu Qi, pursed his lips and said, "I raised this for you."

"Hmm? Then thank you, Mr. Xiaohua." Mu Qi said happily, leaned closer to sniff, then frowned again.

Hua Yanjun asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? You don't like the smell?"

Mu Qi frowned: "It's not as good as the fragrance of Xiaohua Difu."

Hua Yanjun's face, ears, and neck all turned red, "Emperor Tian..."

Mu Qi came close to him, looked up at him, and teased, "Little Flower Emperor, calling you so strangely, isn't it a waste of time to hold your hand?"

"I, Qiqi." He was so shy that his eyes were wet.

Mu Qi finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "Little Flower Emperor, you are so cute!"

Hua Yanjun looked at her and laughed, and he couldn't help laughing himself.

They stayed in the flower garden until dark, and Mu Qi held Hua Yanjun's hand and walked happily towards the bedroom. When they were almost there, they parted ways.

Hua Yanjun looked at her back and smiled with pursed lips. Fortunately, he had transformed himself into a night-blooming cereus and listened to her talk, and it really worked.

For several days in a row, Mu Qi went to the flower garden every day to stay with Hua Yanjun until dark before going back. Sometimes he went straight back to the bedroom, and sometimes he went to where Hua Yin and the others worked early to stay with them until they finished and then go back together.

It was getting dark again. Mu Qi patted his head deliberately and said, "I haven't talked to the Epiphyllum on the roadside for a long time. I have to go and see it. I don't know how the flower is doing. Little Flower Emperor, please accompany me. I remember that your original form is also an Epiphyllum."

Hua Yanjun grabbed his clothes with his hands and shook his head calmly, "No, I still have a sick flower that I haven't treated yet, you go."

Mu Qi nodded, "Okay."

As soon as Mu Qi left, Hua Yanjun rushed to the place and immediately turned into a blooming cereus and stood there.

The flowers were still swaying when Mu Qi arrived, and there was a sly smile in her eyes.

"Little Epiphyllum, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you okay?"

She leaned over and sniffed it, "It smells so good, the same scent as my little flower husband."

She continued to talk to herself, "Speaking of which, I still haven't seen your pistil for so long. What does a hermaphroditic pistil look like?"

She stroked the petals and said, "Good Epiphyllum, please let me take a look."

Seeing that the Epiphyllum didn't move, she chuckled and leaned in to give it a kiss.

In an instant, the blooming night-blooming cereus turned into a bud again, and the whole branch was still swaying slightly.

Mu Qi held back his laughter and nodded at the squid. Forget it, I won’t tease him anymore. He is so cute.

The next day, Mu Qi went to the garden as usual after practicing magic.

Today, Hua Yanjun's face turned red as soon as he saw her, without any warning.

He quickly turned around and pretended to be busy watering a flower with a pot.

Mu Qi pretended to be nothing and chatted with him, "I went to see that Epiphyllum last night. Little Flower Emperor, guess what happened next?"

The pot in Hua Yanjun's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he picked it up in a panic. He turned his back to her and said in a calm voice, "Hmm? What else can I do after seeing the Epiphyllum?"

"Nothing, that flower is so lovely."

She walked over to him and pointed at the flower, "Little Flower Emperor, this flower is almost drowned."

"Huh? Oh!" Hua Yanjun immediately stopped watering the plants.

"Hey? Mr. Xiaohua, why is your face so red?" Mu Qi pretended to be ignorant and asked.

Hua Yanjun waved his hand, "It's hot."

"Lower your head and I'll fan you," she said.

So Hua Yanjun lowered his head.

"Bo~"

Caught off guard, Hua Yanjun stood there in a daze.

"Hehe, my little flower husband is also very cute, I like him."