Xi Ci generously gave one to Xiao Jinlian.
Five hundred taels.
"Take it and buy some delicious food. This is a meeting gift from my brother." Xi Ci said proudly.
"I..." Xiao Jinlian was about to say no, but Nan Yu pulled her over and put her on her shoulder.
Then he reached out and took the banknote from Xi Ci's hand.
"Take it, you can use it to buy a lot of delicious food in the future." Nan Yu explained to Xiao Jinlian.
“Lots and lots of delicious food.”
Xiao Jinlian looked at the bank note in surprise.
You can exchange it for something delicious!
Little Nasturtiums use their petals to roll up the banknotes. Then he jumped up to his father.
"Daddy, I'll keep it for you." Xiao Jinlian said.
Nangong Qiyu looked at the banknotes and couldn't laugh or cry.
"Okay." Nangong Qiyu touched her petals and said.
Then put the banknote into a purse.
Nan Yu made a nest for Little Golden Lotus out of jade.
In this way, the little golden lotus can absorb the spiritual energy well.
Little Jinlian was happily playing in the house.
From then on, everyone wanted to grow up and transform into a little golden lotus. They are all working hard.
Nangong Qiyu secretly feeds little Jinlian blood every night after she falls asleep.
The little golden lotus grew bigger and bigger. At first it was no bigger than Nangong Qiyu's palm, but now it is as big as a small basin.
Nangong Qiyu changed her to an extra-large flowerpot.
All treasures from heaven and earth were piled around her.
Xi Ci looked at those heavenly and earthly treasures and couldn't help but sigh, this is not the Little Golden Lotus, but the Swallowing Golden Lotus.
I can't afford to raise this delicate little golden lotus without any money.
Nan Yu and Dong Jue also got up before dawn every day to collect dew for Little Jinlian to drink.
Little Golden Lotus became more and more sleepy.
Returning from court this morning, Nangong Qiyu went to see if Little Jinlian was awake as usual.
Um?
Not awake yet.
At first, Nangong Qiyu didn't take it seriously, thinking that Xiao Jinlian was particularly sleepy today.
As a result, at noon, the little golden lotus still closed its petals tightly.
Nangong Qiyu poked her worriedly.
"Xiao Sheng'er?" Nangong Qiyu called.
Xiao Lingsheng:. . . . .
Nangong Qiyu was a little worried.
So I went to read ancient books.
See if there are any similar records.
As a result, most of the ancient books read did not record anything similar.
Nangong Qiyu had no choice but to put the little golden lotus into the secret room of the palace, and then piled all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures around her, and called Nan Yudongjue and several people to watch at all times.
Three days later, the little golden lotus still did not bloom, so Nangong Qiyu was in a particularly bad mood these days.
The courtiers all wondered if something had happened?
Jiang Zhu and Feng knew well that this was not a problem with their master's heart lotus.
But when Xiao Jinlian wakes up, they are quite worried about her.
The courtiers have been trembling with fear these days, and the few veterans dare not say anything to make Nangong Qiyu angry.
They can't talk without talking.
Nangong Qiyu sat on the dragon chair, supporting his head with his hands, with a hint of irritation between his brows.
"Prime Minister." Nangong Qiyu called lightly.
"I'm here." Feng, wearing official uniform, took a step to the side.
"I ordered the search for capable people who are cultivators of immortality. Those who can solve my confusion will be greatly rewarded." Nangong Qiyu ordered.
"Yes." Feng said respectfully.
Other courtiers have speculated why His Majesty is looking for talented people. Is it to achieve immortality?
After all, an emperor at the pinnacle of power naturally wants to live forever and hold power forever.
In the secret room at this time, Xue Lingzi came down to check Xiao Jinlian's condition.
It seems that he is almost transformed.
Nangong Qiyu's Buddha spirit blood slowly awakened the blood in Xiao Jinlian's body.
Nangong Qiyu is a god, and as his daughter, little Jinlian also has the blood of gods flowing in her body.
Little Golden Lotus is the only new life born in the God Realm in hundreds of thousands of years.
Although God is blessed with great luck, when it comes to heirs, it all depends on chance.
"Grow up well, my beautiful brother is waiting for you to come back in the God Realm." Xue Lingzi touched her petals with love on her face.
The little nasturtium shook its petals slightly in response.
Xue Lingzi stayed with her for a while and then left.
A few days later, Nangong Qiyu looked at the exotic flowers and plants sent by the ministers.
"Jiang Zhu, send them all back to me." Nangong Qiyu ordered coldly.
"Yes." Jiang Zhu said respectfully.
Tsk tsk tsk, the flattery is on the horse’s legs.
Those ministers didn't know where they knew that His Majesty was in a bad mood these days because there was something wrong with that strange golden lotus.
So they mistakenly thought that Nangong Qiyu liked exotic flowers and herbs, so they found them one after another and presented them to His Majesty.
Little did I know that Your Majesty only loves that little golden lotus.
What Nangong Qiyu was thinking was that if Little Jinlian woke up and saw other flowers around her, she would definitely not be happy.
She is so squeamish.
After Nangong Qiyu went to court, he went to the secret room to see Little Golden Lotus as usual.
Still the same, Nangong Qiyu took out a dagger and cut his finger, and dripped blood on Xiao Jinlian's body.
The little golden lotus absorbed Nangong Qiyu's blood, and the golden light on her body became stronger.
"You need to wake up quickly." Nangong Qiyu said.
He was used to having such a cute, silly, and little golden lotus beside him.
She would call her daddy in a sweet voice.
My whole heart and eyes are filled with my own father.
He had thought about it, if Little Golden Lotus turned into a human form, he would make her a princess.
The most noble princess in the dynasty.
If it's a boy... well, it's probably not a boy. Listening to the soft and waxy sound of her little breasts, it's definitely a girl.
"Master, the capable person you are looking for is already waiting. Do you want to go over now?" Feng walked into the secret room and said respectfully.
"Yeah." Nangong Qiyu nodded.
Inside the palace, capable people from the dynasty gathered inside.
Some gathered together in twos and threes to discuss, and some stayed alone, looking particularly isolated from the world.
"Your Majesty has arrived." Feng shouted.
Those capable strangers knelt down in fear.
"See Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Holy Annunciation!"
"Pingshen." Nangong Qiyu said calmly while sitting on the chair.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"I invite you to come here because I want to ask about flowers and plants becoming spirits. Everyone has heard of it or encountered it. You can speak freely." Nangong Qiyu said in a cold voice with a touch of imperial pressure.
The people below looked at each other for a few times. At this time, a man wearing a fairy-style Taoist bone started the old god and the old god.
"Your Majesty, Pindao Guan, has a trace of black energy lingering on his face. Is your Majesty being entangled by the flower demon?"
Nangong Qiyu frowned, looking unclear.
Feng originally wanted to refute him, but seeing that his master didn't speak, he didn't say anything, but just waited and watched.
"Continue." Nangong Qiyu said.
I want to see what nonsense he can say.
The Taoist priest was ecstatic, thinking that he had made the right bet.
His Majesty summoned them because he was haunted by those spirits.
In fact, there are no mountain spirits anywhere, it’s all just human psychology.
As long as he can fool His Majesty, the glory and wealth will be at his fingertips.
Then the Taoist priest began to talk non-stop.
Why is he being haunted by the flower demon, trying to absorb the dragon energy from Nangong Qiyu.
He said that as long as he opened the altar and put up the talisman he drew, the flower demon would be captured naturally.
Nangong Qiyu looked at him quietly. There was no special emotion on his cold face.
A sarcastic smile flashed across Feng's face.
Charlatan.
After the Taoist Master finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Qiyu expectantly.
"Feng, pass on my oral instructions." Nangong Qiyu ordered.
"This man committed fraud and was jailed for half a year according to the law."
"Yes, come here, take him down." Feng called for the guards to drag the Taoist priest away.
"Your Majesty, the common people have been wronged!"
"Your Majesty, spare the common people!"
The Taoist priest's shout gradually faded away.
"Think carefully before you speak, whether you want to follow his old path and try to fool me." Nangong Qiyu said coldly
