Xiaolong suddenly shouted loudly and followed Bingzhi. Bingqi was about to stop him, but Bingzhu nodded and led him to the palace together.
"Hey, it's so strange. When Zhu'er cut the flowers, could they be sent to the Medicine Fairy? But this kind of flower is not the material of Jueqing Pills!" Zi Fairy said strangely, holding the tea cup with one hand and looking at Bing Qi.
"You are the child's father. Tell me, did he send flowers to the medicine fairy?"
"Yes." Bing Qi said, his tone and expression exactly the same as Bing Zhi's.
It's really hard for Bingzhi. I used to like those flowers so much, but now I cut them off myself. I don't know how heavy my mood is.[
"Hey, that's fine. I'll give Medicine Fairy some famous flowers. Once the Jueqing Pills are gone, Medicine Fairy will notify Bingzhu as soon as possible."
The Purple Fairy sighed.
Bing Qi glanced at her with some displeasure, "Look, you are still his mother. You don't even understand his thoughts. This flower is the material of the beauty pill. He must have given it to the Medicine Fairy in exchange for a precious pill."
I’ll give it to Yue Lao to take care of my beauty!”
Zi Fairy looked at Bing Qi in surprise, "It seems that father and son are still connected. Hey, let him do whatever he wants. Anyway... this kid is too affectionate."
Bing Qi didn't say anything. He had no objection to who his son would marry, but the laws of heaven stipulated that if he wanted to marry that woman, he would definitely not do it.
She is no longer a perfect girl and cannot marry a fairy, and she is still a mortal.
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Bingzhu led Xiaolong to the Medicine Palace, which was surrounded by fairy mist. As soon as he entered the palace, he smelled the smell of medicine.
"Ah, Ju'er, are you here?"
An uncle who was over thirty years old was busy at the medicine cauldron. When he saw Bingzhu coming in with a basket of famous flowers, he was overjoyed. This flower was very rare in the heaven. Fairy Ying'er was a flower fairy, and she was usually only a flower fairy.
Give gifts to friends, others must use their strength to obtain them.
"Uncle Yao, I brought you flowers."
Bingzhu politely placed the basket of flowers aside, with a look of anticipation on her beautiful face.
"Ju'er, thank you very much. My uncle also left three beauty pills for you. Just wait, I'll get them for you."
Those fairy flowers were enough for him to make five or six beauty pills, so in general, it was his medicine fairy who made the profit.
Xiaolong looked at Bingzhu in confusion, "Brother, so you gave flowers to this uncle in exchange for fairy pills?"