When the wound was half healed, Qingcheng pulled butterflies and ran around the palace. She wanted to choose a good treasure land to build her own nest. Compared with Xuanyuan Qi's inexplicable gaze, the injury was nothing to be afraid of. Xuanyuan Qi
He didn't stop her and let her do it. She just asked the doctor to check the injury every day.
While he was in bed, Yifei came back. He had been to Chaoyang Palace, and when he came, Qingcheng was sleeping soundly. He didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he sat quietly for half a day, leaving behind many gifts that Bei Mu brought back. These are all
Butterfly told Qingcheng.
There was a hint of blame: Why did she sleep like a pig for so long when he came? Why didn't he wake herself up! But looking through the gifts left behind, I still felt a little sweet in my heart.
Among the gifts was a bottle of rare flower fragrance that was said to be unique to the Northern Mu Kingdom, which was very rare even in the Northern Mu. Qingcheng dripped it on his body, and a unique fragrance spread vaguely.
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Qingcheng had no time to pay attention to the ups and downs of emotions in the day. He was intoxicated and confused for a moment and then put them behind him.
It's like leaving Chaoyang Palace as soon as possible to feel at ease. Within the limited scope of Tianchen Palace, with Xuanyuan Qi's smiling permission, Qingcheng was looking for a place where he could establish himself and die in isolation. It was too close to the harem, which annoyed those enchanting people.
The woman she was jealous of to death, building it there was not only a display but also a provocation, and an open place was not enough.
The front palace, let alone the front palace! Maybe Xuanyuan Qi thought he wanted to seek power and seize the throne! Maybe he would kill him if he opened his mouth.
The square prison with high palace walls had a very wide area, and I thought it would be easy to find a spacious place. However, after a few days, Qingcheng became discouraged: looking there, it seemed that nothing was suitable there.
Every time Xuanyuan Qi saw Qingcheng's raised smile, Qingcheng was frightened, as if to say: What, just live in Chaoyang Palace obediently!
He threw the pebbles in his hand angrily, breaking the calm lake surface, and saw his beautiful reflection: "Lake, lake, it's okay, why are you so big? It takes up a lot of ground."
Looking up, what is a sudden inspiration? Qingcheng saw the small island to the north: independent, quiet, and not easy to contact, it was the most suitable place to build it!
When I told Xuanyuan Qi, he still laughed, let it go, and immediately ordered people to do the work.
Changing the traditional architectural style, the palace drawings were made according to Qingcheng's requirements, combining Chinese and European styles.
There are scattered pavilions, pavilions, winding bridges and pavilions. The outline of the building is faintly revealed in the gaps between tall and lush trees, which is composed of round and pointed shapes. When the palace was completed, Qingcheng stood on the only road leading to it.
Watching with joy from the Jiuqu Bridge.
Xuanyuan Qi also came to watch out of interest, and asked with a smile that seemed to be unintentional: "How many novel ideas are there in the goddess's mind that I don't know about?"
Qingcheng smiled and turned to look at Xuanyuan Qi: "Some things are the inevitable product of survival. It's not surprising!"
Xuanyuan Qi's smile suddenly faded, and the light in his cold eyes instantly condensed: "Under my protection, the goddess is also forced to survive?"
Qingcheng was annoyed: he was too complacent!
For the first time, he suppressed the panic in his heart, no longer escaping, and calmly looked into his falcon-like eyes, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you are worried too much. Everyone is forced to survive. Survival depends on different people."
There are different definitions in their eyes. For example: some people regard food, clothing, shelter and transportation as survival, but that is the most basic and easiest to satisfy.
. But in the eyes of some people, survival may be just a wish! If you want to live a better life and not be manipulated by others, and if you want to live as you please, then you must come up with enough chips to let you do whatever you want! rack your brains and do whatever you want.
Isn't it necessary to survive to think carefully about how to get those chips?"
"So the goddess also has a wish!" Xuanyuan Qi's slightly surprised eyes were filled with a hint of inquiry and playfulness, but he still smiled: "I wonder what the wish of the goddess is?"
"You decide your fate, and you get married voluntarily." There was no trace of sloppiness in his loud voice, and he was firm and decisive.
"Oh!" Youdi, Xuanyuan Qi's eyes narrowed: "Is your fate up to you?"