Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Mo Qing got up early the next day, feeding flowers and drinking water in the yard.
"What should I do with this hairpin?" Mo Qing asked after splashing some water.
"We made wooden hairpins." Taohua said.
"Why don't you use those silverware and goldware?" Mo Qing asked in surprise.
"The roots of our trees are weaved together with magic, and then the petals of the flowers are mashed into juice and soaked in the sun and moonlight for three hours." Magnolia said.
"Oh, that's it. That's really troublesome for everyone." Mo Qing was a little embarrassed.
"Qing'er, don't say that, we don't know each other." Lan Hua said.
"Sister Chinmouse is also our good friend, and we want to bless her marriage together." Qiangwei said.
"Yeah, I was really surprised when the master told me that Sister Chinchilla agreed to the mouse spirit." Mo Qing said and grabbed a flower basket in the air out of thin air.
Then I went to the crabapple tree and put down the basket. The crabapple tree stretched out the roots buried in the ground. The curly roots tightly held some treated roots, and then gently placed them in the flower basket.
Then each tree puts its roots into the flower basket, and the flowers drop their petals into the flower basket by themselves.Until the basket is full.
"Wow, so much, thank you~~~" Mo Qing said, looking at the flowers and trees with a smile.
"Qing'er, our blessings have been fused with the petals. Sister Chinchilla will hear our blessings when she puts on the hairpin." The flowers said.
"Yeah, she must be so moved." Mo Qing imagined the face of Chinchilla with crying makeup.
"Then I'll call Junjun first." Mo Qing stood up and said.
Then run to the room.
Nothing really happened last night.
Qin Mujun read a book last night and fell asleep when he lay on the bed in the middle of the night. Coupled with the softness and comfort of the quilt, he fell asleep so deeply that he didn't even notice that Mo Qing was lying beside him.Of course, at that time, Mo Qing also fell asleep quickly and drooled, so the two of them slept peacefully through the night like an old married couple.
"Junjun, wake up~~~~The sun is drying your ass~~~~" Mo Qing jumped on Qin Mujun all at once.
"Well...let me sleep again..." Qin Mujun raised his hand and pushed Mo Qing weakly.
After that, there was no more noise, and Qin Mujun only felt something soft and wet against his lips.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Mo Qing with his eyes closed, his eyelashes were long and trembling, like a small fan.
I felt my teeth being pried open, soft wet stuff rolled into my mouth, entangled with my tongue.
Qin Mujun also closed his eyes, enjoying Moqing's gentle kiss.
"Can you get up now?" Mo Qing raised her head, and a silver thread tied their tongues.
"Okay." Qin Mujun smiled, and quickly pecked Mo Qing's mouth again. Looking at Mo Qing's surprised expression, he felt like a child who took advantage of him.
"Hahahahaha, Junjun hurry up, I have already collected the materials for hairpins."
"Well, you go first, I'll come after I wash up." Qin Mujun nodded.
Qin Mujun moved very quickly, as soon as Mo Qing arrived on his front foot, he caught up with his back foot.
In the yard, Qin Mujun looked at the basket full of tree roots and petals, the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched, and he turned to ask the people beside him, "That's all?" How to do it?
"Hee hee! You don't know Junjun! They all have aura~ After finishing, I will use magic to bake them, and it's done."
Qin Mujun still felt a little foggy, and said, "Then what should I do?"
"Junjun just need to crush these petals, remember to add some of this in the process of crushing the petals..." Mo Qing handed Qin Mujun a small pure white porcelain bottle.
"What is this?" Qin Mujun asked while playing with the bottle in his hand.
"This is the blessing of the Flower God."
"Wow! That really didn't come easily!" Qin Mujun exclaimed.
"Haha~ It's not as difficult as Jun Jun thought. Master used to have a good time with the Flower God. But later, the Flower God left Master for the sake of the Tree Fairy. So in order to express their apology, they specially gave us some flowers and trees from Yaochi." Mo Qing smiled.
"That's it..." It's really pitiful that your master has been betrayed.Qin Mujun thought.
"You don't have to worry too much about it, Junjun. It happened many years ago. At that time, the human figure I cultivated was still just a child." Mo Qing blinked.
"En." Qin Mujun sat down on the stone bench in the small courtyard, and the stone grinder was already placed on the stone table.
Mo Qing smiled, picked up a basket of tree roots and walked into the room.
"Moqing, where are you going?" Qin Mujun shouted from behind.
"Make the original shape of the hairpin, Junjun, don't worry." Mo Qing turned around and replied, and then entered the room.
Qin Mujun suddenly had a wonderful feeling. Although there were flowers everywhere around him, he really felt the kind of exuberant joy.
I guess it's love...
The scholar put the petals into the grinder and began to grind them, chatting with the flowers and trees around him from time to time.
It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Qin Mujun smashed all the petals before Mo Qing came out of the house.
"Junjun, look—" Mo Qing took out a wooden hairpin hidden behind her, and shook it in front of the scholar.
Qin Mujun took the hairpin and looked at it carefully.
The hairpin is curved in shape, twisting like waves.The flower decorations on the head of the hairpin are some exquisitely carved flower branches. Although they are made of wood, they are more spiritual than those elaborately made of gold and silver. It feels comfortable to look at.
"It's very beautiful. I have already sent my blessings in, and Jun Jun wants to."
"Um... how to do it?"
"Put the hairpin on your chest and promise your blessing."
Qin Mujun did as Mo Qing said, put the hairpin on his chest, and when he closed his eyes and prepared to say his blessing, he felt his lips covered by something soft.
Surprised in his heart, he turned into joy again, generously greeted Mo Qing's kiss, and then promised both of them full blessings...
Very sweet very sweet.
In this life, only you are allowed.
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