"Ji An'an, tell me, which position do you like?" Beiming Shaoxi asked with a dark look.
"I can't see anything. We've arrived at our destination. Can't we take it off?"
"cannot."
He is so mysterious, why is he trying to be mysterious?
Chapter 738 A drawing of a mausoleum
"Rely on your own initiative, help me choose a place." Beiming Shaoxi gently pushed her shoulder away.
Ji Anan feels insecure: "Beiming Shaoxi, you won't leave me here alone, right?"
"Do I have a heart as cruel and cold as yours? Even if I leave myself here, I can't bear to leave you!"
"..." Ji Anan pursed her lips and walked a few steps in place.
The grass is so soft that you can't see it, but you can feel it's beautiful here.
The sun was shining freely, and she could faintly see the halo through the silk scarf tied around her eyes.
She walked for a while, and it was all flat grass with no obstacles.
"Beiming Shaoxi, do you want to build a big house?"
"Not big."
"That's at least a villa. This whole piece of land is fine!"
"..." Beiming Shaoxi, "Then you choose my master bedroom!"
"Well, I think here..." Ji An'an stood anywhere, and a gentle wind blew up her skirt.
"Are you sure?" Beiming Shaoxi asked in a serious voice.
"Well, this is fine. In fact, it's pretty much the same everywhere."
"It's different, the place you choose... is different!" Beiming Shaoxi nodded, and several servants and Feng Shui masters standing behind him stepped forward and inserted a landmark at the place where Ji Anan's feet were.
The servant brought catalpa, flower fertilizer, and some nutritious soil...
Beiming Shaoxi put on white garden gloves: "I'll do it."
"Master, are you digging?" the servant was surprised.
"Beiming Shaoxi, what do you want to dig?"
"Plant flowers."
The Feng Shui master has determined the direction, and has taken the location chosen by Ji Anan as the center of the circle, expanded a range, and chosen the direction of the sun as a place to sow seeds around it.
"Did you forget? I said I would give you eternal life flowers again in the future..."
Ji An'an remembered that yesterday afternoon, Beiming Shaoxi took her hand and walked to the garden to personally select the best rose seeds.
Using a special laser pointer and placing it under the microscope, Ji Anan personally engraved her and Beiming Shaoxi's names.
Now Beiming Shaoxi went to great lengths to bring her here just to plant that seed?
"Beiming Shaoxi, my hands are very tired, can you help me unlock the handcuffs?"
"Take her to the car to sit and rest." Beiming Shaoxi inserted the iron catalpa into the grass.
"Forget it, I'm not tired anymore, I'll just sit on the grass and wait for you."
Beiming Shaoxi dug a pit, spread a layer of nutritious soil, sprinkled a thin layer of flower fertilizer, and asked Ji An'an to sow seeds.
With her hands clasped behind her back, she could only hold small seeds and plant seeds with her back to the pit...
"This is my garden..." Beiming Shaoxi blew hot air into her ears.
Ji Anan bit her lower lip. He said "my house" and "my garden" were all "his", not hers.
Ji Anan, who had spilled the seeds, was helped into the car by a servant...
Beiming Shaoxi stared at her back, his eyes getting deeper and deeper: "Construction will start today."
"Master, the operation may not fail..."
The failure rate is as high as over 90%, a narrow escape from death!
Taking off his gloves stained with mud, his eyes flashed sharply, and he dropped a drawing of the mausoleum...
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On the way down the mountain, Beiming Shaoxi hugged her and was unusually quiet.