Chapter 36: Quiet under the pavilion, reading books and watching people
"Of course it's beautiful, there must be flowers that my sister likes in here!"

Qian Renjue raised his head with a smile and responded.

"My favorite flower?"

Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

I didn't expect that after so much time has passed, Qian Renjue still remembers what he said at that time.

"Yup!"

Qian Renjue's eyes rolled, and he stepped forward and hugged Qian Renxue's arm.

He handed her the illustrated book and said excitedly, "Sister, take a look too. You never know when you might come across it."

"No need, my sister wants to wait for Zetsu to give it to me."

Qian Renxue smiled and shook her head.

Keeping it as a surprise seems like a good idea.

"Then I will definitely take it and give it to my sister!"

Qian Renjue made the promise with a serious look.

"My sister believes in you."

Qian Renxue held Qian Renjue's little hand and smiled softly at him.

……

evening.

Ju Douluo as promised.
Pushing a long cart, he arrived outside Bibi Dong's residence.

There are various potted flowers on the cart.

Just pushed to the gate of the courtyard.

Even though it was dark, the beautiful colors were still eye-catching.

Bibi Dong watched Ju Douluo enter the room.

There was a hint of doubt in those murderous and violent eyes.

The cold voice made the night even colder.

"Elder Ju, what are you doing?"

"Your Highness the Saint."

Ju Douluo bowed gracefully.

He said respectfully, "Master Jue was afraid that Her Highness the Saint would be bored, so he specially asked me to send some flowers to Her Highness to relieve her fatigue and cultivate her sentiments."

"Absolutely"

Bibi Dong’s red lips moved.

I glanced at the tricolor flower bed next to me out of the corner of my eye and felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past, they were always delivered personally.

"Your Highness, where do you think we should put those flowers?"

Ju Douluo bowed slightly and asked carefully, trying to make his voice as soft as possible.

Make sure the task can be completed successfully.

Bibi Dong focused her eyes again and looked at Ju Douluo without answering.

Instead he asked:
"What did the child say to you? I want his exact words."

Ju Douluo was stunned.

After a moment's silence, he said truthfully:
"Master Jue and Miss Xue came together because they were 'afraid that Mom would be bored.'"

Ju Douluo spoke briefly and to the point, always paying attention to Bibi Dong's expression.

He knew it from last time.
Bibi Dong seemed to dislike or even hate the title of "Mom".

But it was beyond Ju Douluo's expectation.

Bibi Dong's face did not look much colder, but rather much calmer.

"You can watch it yourself."

Throw a word to Ju Douluo.

Bibi Dong turned around, walked lightly, and returned to the room.

"..."

Ju Douluo was a little confused.

But it didn't stop him from laughing.

He turned around and started to move things, his movements quick and meticulous.

Flowers that don't like light can be placed at the foot of the wall.

Those who like light should put it higher, those who like moisture should put it lower.
Bibi Dong stood at the window and watched quietly.

A reason to leave these flowers.

Nothing more.
This is the perfect gift for Mom.

Staring at Ju Douluo and the flower garden, Bibi Dong suddenly frowned.

Then he relaxed.

Ju Douluo did notice the tricolor carnations in the flowerbed.

But he was just stunned for a moment.

It is natural for Qian Ren Jue, who has mastered that knowledge, to cultivate tricolor carnations.

A book of great value.
The theories of pollination and hybridization recorded in it.

Let Ju Douluo be infatuated!

With it, he can cultivate not only tri-color flowers but also seven-color flowers.

Can't wait to start practicing.
……

After accepting Qian Renjue’s gift.

In Bibi Dong's residence, there was a faint and elegant floral scent floating in the air.

In the early morning, the first rays of light shine.

The delicate petals are covered with dew, which makes them gorgeous, clear and glowing.

Bibi Dong was wearing a white home dress.

She was holding a kettle, watering the beautiful flowers. A breeze blew by, bringing with it the fragrance of the flowers, ruffling her hair and blowing her long skirt.

Took away some cold murderous aura.

The sun is getting warmer.

At a certain point in time, Bibi Dong sat under the pavilion in the middle of the pond.

His eyes always swept across the gate inadvertently.

Yoshihisa
A little head arrived as promised.

Leaning out from the courtyard gate.
"Sister, Jue and Sister are here to see you, can we come in?"

Qian Renjue looked at Bibi Dong in the distance and asked carefully.

Qian Renxue followed behind him.

Both of them were still sweating and a little out of breath.

Bibi Dong raised her eyes and looked at Qian Renjue.

Unlike before, his eyes couldn't help but glance towards Qian Renxue.

Just watched, no words spoken.

Qian Renjue asked tentatively: "Since Sister is silent, does that mean she agrees?"

Bibi Dong's expression remained unchanged.

He seemed not to want to pay attention, lowered his head and continued reading the book in his hands.

"Sister, let's go in."

Qian Renjue smiled, pulled Qian Renxue's hand, and ran towards the yard.

"Absolutely"

Qian Renxue was still a little worried.

After two steps
Seeing that Bibi Dong had no reaction, Qian Renxue felt slightly relieved.

Together with Qian Renjue, he came to the pavilion.

"elder sister."

Qian Renjue stepped forward.

Just as he was about to sit next to Bibi Dong, he was stopped by her murderous eyes.

Bibi Dong raised her cold eyebrows.

Surprise in the eyes
Only then did she notice that the sword in Qian Renxue's hand was no longer a wooden sword.

It's a thick book.

Qian Renjue was holding an ancient, heavy box in his hands.

"Don't be angry, sister. I will never sit down again."

Noticing the coldness in those purple eyes, Qian Renjue took two steps back.

He stood straight and very well behaved, with fear in his eyes.

Bibi Dong's breathing was slightly choked.
The book in his hand twisted slightly and he lowered his head again.

in silence
Days and nights of torture.

Bibi Dong no longer dared to show any murderous intent towards Qian Renjue.

And tried to suppress
That indescribable existence provoked the hatred in her heart.

He didn't dare to show that hateful face in front of Qian Renjue.

She is afraid of losing.
Lost this only warmth.

Qian Renjue was slightly stunned and looked back at Qian Renxue.

"Sister, how about we stay here for a while?"

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong.

Nod slightly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

The words fell.

Qian Renxue asked in surprise: "Jue, why are you sitting on the ground?"

"Sister, it's definitely more convenient this way. It's okay."

Qianren smiled indifferently, lowered his head and opened the box he brought.

What's inside.
It looks like ice and also like transparent glass.

There are pieces of irregular shapes, and there is a lump of bird droppings in the middle.
You need to make the pendant and chain yourself.

Qian Renxue looked at Qian Renjue doubtfully and shook her head helplessly.

I looked up at Bibi Dong and found nothing unusual.
Look at the guardrail beside the pavilion.

Qian Renxue walked up to the corner of the pavilion, sat on the railing, and leaned against the pavilion pillar.

Holding the book in hand, flipping through it quietly.

Under the pavilion.

Bibi Dong could hear the sound of Qian Renxue's writing and the crisp sounds of Qian Renjue's hands.

Eyes on the book.

His pupils were almost squeezed to the corners of his eyes.

Qian Renxue, who was reading a book, did exactly the same thing as her.

He laughed out of the blue, very lightly and happily.

Only Qianrenjue.
Focus on doing your own thing.

I looked up from time to time and saw my mother and sister reading the books in their hands.

The look in the eyes of mother and daughter
Occasionally, there is a subtle touch, but without knowing each other.

From time to time, they would intersect on Qian Renjue's body.

　Excuse me.

　　I've been busy with the first draft of my graduation thesis these days, so the update is a bit late.

　　Chives wishes you all a happy life!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)