I just pushed the wine I didn't want to drink, because Mao had to force himself to get angry.

Tao Ding knew that Ling Luoyu didn't understand the mystery, and explained patiently: "Third young master, you can't push it! Xiao Tongzhou is playing the banner of the queen mother, and pushing it is disrespectful to the queen mother!"

I go!

All of them are officialdoms like palace fights, and they are playing intrigue, and their hearts are trembling, and it is true.

It's just a wedding banquet that you don't want to go to, and if you push it, you can make so many moths.

"If you can't push it, then go..."

"Go? How to go? Didn't Lao Tzu become Xiao Tongzhou's laughing stock?! Look at you, going there is also a negative teaching material..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Speechless!

Really speechless.

Not to go, not to go.

Looking at Ling Luoyu's appearance, Ling Bufan finally waved his hand.

"Forget it, you can go back... Anyway, it's not half a time to be embarrassed..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Beeping the dog, called her over, and co-authored it for this reprimand.

Back in the room, Ling Luoyu flashed into the chaotic realm again.

She always felt that it had a purpose for sucking the four-leaf moonlight grass in.

After careful observation, Ling Luoyu's eyes trembled.

"wrong……"

The four-leaf moon grass seems to have more leaves.

"one two three four five six……"

The original four-leaf moonlight grass has become six-leafed.

Ling Luoyu was overjoyed, it turned out that the chaotic secluded environment can accelerate the growth of plants.

If this continues, it will not take long for a nine-leaf moonlight grass to grow.

Sadly, there is only one.

The waiting time was frustrating, so Ling Luoyu simply did not go out. He sat down in front of the Moonlight Grass with his knees crossed, adjusting his breath with luck and refining his profound energy.

As time passed by, Ling Luoyu's spiritual platform had an ethereal spirit that had never been seen before.

A kind of thought that seems to be absent is circling in her mind, as if she is calling for something, it seems real and illusory.

abruptly—

The faint fragrance entered the nose, and Ling Luoyu's consciousness instantly became clear.

Looking at it, she was overjoyed.

The moonlight grass in front of her has turned into nine leaves.

"Nine-leaf Moonlight Grass..."

In the heart of the moonlight grass, a small lavender flower bloomed in buds, growing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The petals bloom and fall, the stamen becomes a lotus-like bud, and the stamen becomes a small seed the size of a sesame.

As the buds wither, the seeds fall to the ground, grow, break the ground, and sprout.

Dozens of small moonlight grass sprouts emerged from the ground.

"It's developed now..."

At this rate, it won't be long before she has a large number of nine-leaf moonlight grass.

——

The sky is slightly bright, the back garden of Ling Mansion.

The illusory palm knife volleyed out and slashed at the centuries-old pear tree.

"Crack!"

The body of the tree is cut off.

"Oops……"

Ling Luoyu quickly withdrew, and instinctively reached out to help.

However, the tree was broken, and she couldn't help it, so she could only watch the tree break and fall down in embarrassment.

This is my grandfather's favorite century-old pear tree.

The sound of the pear tree collapsing alarmed the guards in the mansion, who came shouting angrily.

"who……"

"what happened……"

Ling Luoyu threw a little girl and ran back.

As soon as I ran to the backyard, I heard the pot explode in the orchard.

"Why did the pear tree fall?"

"What's down, you see that the fracture is so smooth and neat, it was obviously cut off by someone... Go, go back to Duke and Er Ye..."

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