Seeing her hesitation, Zhu Xiangguo frowned again and began to preach. What he said was nothing more than those pedantic tunes.
Chen Xi looks humble on the surface, but in fact, things go in through his left ear and out through his right ear.
After finally escaping from the bad old man's brainwashing and torture, she opened the box and saw a small brown stone the size of a fist lying inside, with a somewhat rough surface.
It seems ordinary, but in fact, abundant spiritual energy emanates from the stone, with a faint poisonous mist lingering around it.
Chen Xi's face darkened, and he secretly scolded Shang Yaozu for being inhumane!
How long has it been since then, and you still want to kill her!
She was annoyed and was about to close the box when she suddenly discovered that there were a few delicate characters engraved inside the lid - Luo Lingzhu.
In the 1102nd year of Lingxiao, I gave it to my beloved daughter Shang Kexi.
Signed: Nalan Yue!
Chen Xi's eyes were focused on those few lines of small words, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed - this stone was actually Nalan Yue's gift to the original body?
As a mother, how could she give her daughter a stone with unknown toxins?
Chen Xi had doubts in her heart, but considering the baby in her belly, she did not dare to pick up the stone and look at it carefully.
All we could do was close the lid, throw the box into the space ring, and then go to the dining room.
The so-called lunch was as light as she expected. After seeing the porridge in the morning, Chen Xi had no complaints about the lunch with only two or three green vegetables.
Looking back at the complaints from the other dandy boys imprisoned here, Chen Xi’s cultivation is really great!
Unintentionally, she created a good impression on people in the kitchen.
There are no classes in the afternoon at Zunli Division!
But there is a lot of labor to do.
Regardless of whether the person coming in is a princess or a prince, or someone like Chen Xi, they all must go to the countryside to experience the hardships of farmers on the second day after going to the Zunli Division.
Weeding vegetables, fertilizing, and loosening the soil... This was not scary for Chen Xi, who once helped the director's mother with farm work in an orphanage. What was scary was the scorching sun above his head.
She raised her hand again to wipe the sweat from her forehead, looked up at the red sun, and suddenly felt dizzy!
"Fool, no one taught you how to write the word "lazy"?
A crisp leaf slowly fell from a tall tree, and a lazy and elegant sound slowly fell into Chen Xi's ears.
Chen Xi suddenly turned around, looked up, and suddenly found a tall figure reclining on the big banyan tree in the middle of the field.
The crescent white robe was trailing on the branches. The man held his head with one hand and stared lazily at Chen Xi, half-smiling but not smiling.
The sun shines through the dense branches and leaves, casting a bright light on that handsome face. That person has red lips and white teeth.
Chen Xi was surprised, wasn't he the figure he saw from behind in the pavilion in the morning?
He is also very good-looking, and his delicate facial features are very similar to Feng Qingyang's, especially his earthly temperament, which is unforgettable at a glance.
Chen Xi felt suffocated, and deep disappointment crept into his heart.
"Hey, I remember you. You looked at my back lovingly for a long time in the morning, right?"
Feng Mulian hung the golden hook upside down, and the evil face suddenly came in front of Chen Xi, and said with a smile: "Ah, look at these big watery eyes, have you been bullied? How pitiful! Come on, come on, I am.
Hug, Wang, can you comfort your injured little heart?"
As he spoke, a pair of jade-like long arms hooked towards Chen Xi's waist.