"Ta-ta-ta..."

Walk slowly and try to keep your body as flat as possible.

Hua Manlou lowered her head and stared at the person in her arms, even breathing subconsciously.

Because he found that Dongfang fell asleep in his arms.

After falling asleep, Dongfang was unusually peaceful, but there was still a trace of sadness between his eyebrows and eyes.

It's as if it's been engraved in my bones.

"Young Master..."

"Young Master..."

The moment Huamanlou stepped into her yard, two figures suddenly walked past quickly in the distance.

The person spoke before he even got close.

But before those words could be finished, they were stopped by Hua Manlou's eyes.

"Please be gentle and don't disturb her!"

Huamanlou transmitted the message, her eyes looked towards the east again, and a wave of heartache arose in her heart.

The two women, dressed as maids, stopped in unison and stood there, not daring to move at all.

Having served the young master for nearly a thousand years, this is the first time they have seen the young master care so much about a woman.

"Young Master, let's do it!"

The two maids looked at each other and carefully transmitted messages.

My young master is gentle with others, and even servants like them are never harsh in the slightest.

The rules in the house are also extremely loose, which makes them respect the young master more and more, and naturally want to share the burden for the young master.

"No, you can go and do your own business, I will take care of her!"

Hua Manlou responded, turning around gently and walking towards the wing of the mansion.

That cautious look is like a human being in your arms, the most precious treasure in the world.

"Will that be the future young master's wife?"

Seeing such a scene, the two maids turned their eyes, as if they had seen such a sentence in each other's eyes.

"I have never seen the young master be so nervous about someone, maybe he is!"

The two of them rolled their eyes and retreated equally cautiously.

In the room, wisps of fragrance floated softly from the incense burner.

With a calming scent, it slowly flows in the room.

Huamanlou carefully placed Dongfang on the bed, gently took off Dongfang's shoes, covered him with a white velvet quilt, and then slowly sat on the edge of the bed.

Every move he made seemed like he was protecting his most beloved thing.

"Go to sleep, everything will be fine when you wake up!"

Huamanlou's extremely soft voice came out of her mouth.

The palm of his hand was under the quilt, tightly grasping Dongfang's little hand, as if he never wanted to let go.

When he woke up in this world and there was no longer anything familiar around him, there was also a loneliness in his heart that others could not understand.

The memories with Lu Xiaofeng, Dongfang and others are often recalled in my mind.

He even built the Baihua Tower to live alone in the second heaven, unwilling to pay attention to everything in this world and living in the memory of the past.

When that wisp of fragrance from the east floated, everything in him was awakened.

In this life, the East is everything to him.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the space in the room shook slightly, and wisps of fairy light gathered.

Hua Manlou suddenly became nervous and turned her head sharply.

When he saw the flower owner wearing a purple dress appearing in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly stood up and said: "Mother is well!"

"No need for that, no need to get up, I just came to see what kind of girl you are obsessed with!"

The flower owner waved her hand gently and walked to the bed step by step.

At a glance, you can see that under the white velvet quilt, breathing evenly, sleeping sweetly in the East.

"My son has good taste, and he has a stunning appearance. If he dresses up carefully, I'm afraid he won't be able to find anyone else in the world."

The flower owner spoke softly and waved her palm gently.

Flowers emerge out of thin air, with traces of Tao Yun, taking root in the void and permeating the whole body of the East.

It seems that he wants to feel Dongfang's injury.

But the next moment, the flowers rooted in the void swayed in unison, without any wind, and bowed to the east in the distance.

Seeing such a scene, the flower owner's whole body paused slightly.

These flowers are made of her Tao Yun, projected from her own imperial weapon world.

Possess all kinds of incredible abilities.

But at this moment, he was bowing to the girl on the bed. This kind of situation was simply unheard of.

You must know that she is an Immortal Emperor. In this world, except the fallen Emperor of Heaven, who else is qualified to let her pay homage.

"Wait a minute...although those are projections, they are all real existences."

"Hundred flowers bow down and worship...could her physique be...a divine body?"

"The divine body related to flowers, herbs, and green trees!"

The flower owner was slightly sluggish.

What kind of opportunity does this require?

Only a woman who can make his son like her must be a divine being with extraordinary talents.

"Mom, is there something serious?"

Hua Manlou, who had been watching nervously, noticed her mother's expression and asked quickly.

At this time, the flower owner came back to her senses slightly and said calmly: "Nothing happened. She has just been depressed for days. It seems that something difficult is entangled in her heart and she is unwilling to let go. She was also slightly injured by the fake emperor's weapon."

"Now my mind is calm and I fell into a deep sleep naturally. It's no big deal."

After hearing what the flower owner said, Hua Manlou finally breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about the flower owner's words, his heart ached slightly.

"She must have suffered a lot!"

Huamanlou murmured in a low voice.

Seeing his son's appearance, the flower owner felt a little tangled in his heart.

He has never had this look since his son was born.

Even when facing her mother, she was always respectful and courteous, and she never made any unreasonable demands.

This makes them completely unlike a truly close mother and son.

On the contrary, they are just like mother and son in name only.

Now that her son is treating a girl like this, she feels a little disgusted in her heart.

"But...my son does have good taste!"

The flower owner couldn't help but praise her in her heart.

This is a divine body. According to her investigation, its age is not even more than five hundred years old.

The five-hundred-year-old Daluo True Immortal has a rare talent.

Even her son took nearly 800 years to achieve Daluo with the help of his own inherited position.

The girl in front of her didn't have the slightest aura of dignity about her.

She didn't even feel the slightest bit of luck or merit, as if she wasn't from this world at all.

"Five hundred years, preaching alone...well, her chest?"

The flower owner's pupils shrank slightly: "The entanglement of Tao Yun reveals the creation of heaven and earth. This is... the supreme bone!"

"If she grows up, she will become the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth, comparable to the Supreme Emperor of Heaven. How is this possible?"

"The Supreme Bone is a legendary existence, and it was only recorded in the First Immortal Realm back then!"

"Now that the Heavenly Dao is strong, unlike the incomplete Heavenly Dao in the First Immortal Realm, how can it be possible to give birth to the Supreme Bone?"

For a moment, the flower owner was somewhat stunned.
To be continued...