Chapter 226 Chunhua Has Not Yet Sleeped

Wu Shi came at a very bad time, especially when the atmosphere in the whole kingdom was extremely tense because of the theft of Tan Zhui. Strangers should not be allowed to enter and leave the palace at will. Anyone who came would be courting the King of Nanjiang, who was in a state of panic. The ministers who dared not even breathe had to hide at home obediently, but there were some people who were blind.

You said so, misty.

The man came under the moonlight holding an umbrella. The night dew made his neatly ironed clothes look cool. His black hair was half tied and half loose, tied with a red ribbon. His pupils, like warm jade, were bright and clear under his shaggy hair.

The man with a handsome face walked to the front of the hall, put away his umbrella, and stepped into the hall. His movements were calm and graceful.

The King of Southern Xinjiang had not yet digested the anger he had received from Le Zhou, and now there was another Wu Shi. He could not keep the smile on his face, and he could not suppress his half-annoyed and half-angry mood, especially after Wu Shi left.

Wu Shi was a well-educated person at heart. He first nodded to the King of Southern Xinjiang as a gesture of greeting, then turned his gaze to Jun Lin: "Xiao Bao, are you free now?"

Jun Lin bowed his head: "I still have to serve the Queen."

What I mean is that even if I am free, I cannot go with you. This matter still requires the opinion of our master, the King of Southern Xinjiang.

Hearing this, the man turned his cold gaze towards the King of Southern Xinjiang and said clearly, "What does your Majesty mean?"

The King of Southern Xinjiang was really puzzled. They had only met a few times, so why did the Yin Yang Sect Master still miss Chun Hua? Could it be that he had fallen in love with her? But could he really go to that face of "debtor and grudge"?

hiss.

He couldn't figure it out. In fact, he was not much better than Wu Shi. His necrophilia had been criticized by others for a long time.

It's nothing more than half a catty of ridicule.

He was suspicious: "Why did the Sect Master come to look for Chunhua at this time?"

You must have had a lot of free time to go to the palace and find a maid in the dark and windy night. If you said you had no interest in Chunhua, the King of Nanjiang would be the first one to not believe it.

Wu Shi: “I can’t sleep.”

The King of Southern Xinjiang imagined a secret love story in his mind, but it turned out to be nothing: "..."

Jun Lin knew that Wu Shi was willful and bored, but didn't know that this old antique who only knew how to fiddle with flowers and plants would be so bored: "..."

It seems that you were undressing and wanting to sleep, but when the moonlight came into the house, you happily set out.

Then, thinking of no one with whom to share joy, he went to the imperial palace in southern Xinjiang to look for spring flowers.

Next, will Chunhua also stay awake and walk in the courtyard together?

Wu Shi: "Xiao Bao and I have similar interests, so I came to find her for a walk and a chat."

King of Southern Xinjiang: “…”

Sect Leader, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Could you please not cause trouble for me in this situation?

Jun Lin: “…”

Su Shi is looking for Zhang Huaimin, and Wu Shi is looking for Chunhua, right?

The King of Southern Xinjiang was so tired that he didn't want to talk. He silently hugged the Queen tightly and waved his hand: "Go, go, Chunhua, serve the master well."

Although the Yinyang family is loyal to Lezhou, their true master is still lost. Although his prestige has been greatly reduced over the years and few people may take him seriously, at the same time, no one dares to provoke him.

Wu Shi is just indifferent in nature, he doesn't really not care about anything. If he is not willing to return to the sect's Suqing Yinyang family, then there will really be a major change in blood.

The Yin-Yang secret arts he possesses are terrifying and bizarre. If he is really angry, he will spend an hour or even half a day setting up a secret formation that is powerful enough to destroy the world without you noticing.

If he wanted to kill, he would kill in large numbers, one imperial city at a time, thousands of lives at a time. The King of Southern Xinjiang, who knew the Yinyang family's background and how terrifying Wu Shi was who had the ability to stand at the top, would never question his ability.

He was not able to bear the consequences of offending Wu Shi, and fortunately Wu Shi did not express his attitude and stand on Le Zhou's side, so now that the King of Southern Xinjiang has the opportunity to make Wu Shi happy to pull him, how could he not pull him?

After thinking for a while, the King of Southern Xinjiang said, "Please wait for a moment, Master. I have something to say to Chunhua."

Wu Shi nodded and walked out of the hall.

"Chunhua, use all means to keep the master."

"yes."

"If you don't do well, I will drive the crickets to make you feel pain every night. If you do well, I will grant you all the rewards. Chunhua, don't take this opportunity to play tricks, understand?"

Jun Lin whispered: "Your Majesty gave me your life, so I will not do anything against your will. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

In view of her recent good performance, the King of Southern Xinjiang smiled slightly and said, "Go ahead."

Chunhua's life is in his hands. As long as he wants her to die, it would be easy and quick for the gnat to attack and take her life. She would not dare to play any tricks.

In fact, she not only played tricks, but also tried to poach people and bring the help from Southern Xinjiang to Jingguo.

If Junlin hadn't come to Southern Xinjiang, who would care about your interpersonal relationships? But now that she's here, everything will definitely be messed up for you. Don't let her hinder Jingguo from swallowing up Southern Xinjiang.

The cold-faced woman walked out of the hall and immediately saw Wu Shi standing on the steps, looking up at the starry sky.

He has thick and long eyelashes, straight facial features, and is so handsome that it seems unreal.

He did not look back, but when Jun Lin just walked to his shoulder, he opened the umbrella and placed it above the two of them.

Jun Lin moved his eyes up and took a closer look at his umbrella. Wu Shi often used an umbrella as a weapon. Sometimes when he was deploying a formation, the umbrella would float in the air in the center of the formation. This man also loved to play with an umbrella. No matter it was sunny or night, he would always carry an umbrella with him.

Passing by a narrow cobblestone path, with dense flower trees on both sides, the wind sways the apricot blossoms, and the pure white petals fall like fine snow, drifting diagonally across the umbrella. Two tall figures hold an umbrella together and walk forward in the night.

"I have two pots of roses recently. Can I graft them?"

Wu Shi finally got to the point. That's right, apart from these flowers and plants, what other reason could there be to ask him to run around in the middle of the night?

Jun Lin was helpless for a moment. It would be unreasonable for him not to marry a sea of ​​flowers in the end.

"Yes, the temperature in southern Xinjiang is just right."

Grafting is an ancient and sophisticated craft, but in this era it is mostly done by farmers, who apply this method to the cultivation of fruits and vegetables to increase production and improve income.

Grafting is not uncommon. Although Wu Shi travels around all year round, he only looks for flowers and appreciates them. He has not gone deep into the people to understand this job, so he was deceived by Jun Lin.

In simple terms, the young man was not down-to-earth enough and was deceived.

But it's not a complete scam, modern grafting technology is more complete and richer than the one here, and Junlin's grafting is naturally much better than others, just like now.

Wu Shi took her back to the villa where she was temporarily staying. There were two pots of roses on the windowsill, one yellow and one pink.