Tian Yuan

This place is remote and has thin spiritual energy. It is a mortal country and practitioners are rarely seen.

Chen Qingyuan stood in the sea of ​​clouds, his eyes penetrated the endless void and saw a sea of ​​flowers.

In my ears, the voice of an old friend echoed, as if coming from the end of the years: "Brother, after I accompany you through this last journey, I want to return to my hometown to live in seclusion, plant a sea of ​​flowers, and brew the most fragrant wine. , share it with your brothers.”

The words of many old friends immediately resounded: "Xiao Liu, why do you, a grown man, like flowers? You must have no other hobbies!"

Xiaoliu, who had a handsome appearance, hummed softly: "You rough guys, do you know how to appreciate beauty?"

Friends: "We don't understand the beauty of flowers, we only like beautiful people."

Xiaoliu: "Play the piano to the cow."

Friends: "There is a saying, the wine made by Xiaoliu Niang is indeed unique in the world. Looking at the world, there is no other wine."

Xiao Liu: "You only know how to drink, but you don't know how much effort it takes to make the most beautiful wine. Just picking the materials for making wine requires more than 130 kinds of rare medicinal materials, and..."

All the friends felt a headache after hearing this: "We are only responsible for drinking. After this matter is over, you can brew more wine after you live in seclusion. As long as the wine is unearthed, we will definitely come to smell it."

Xiaoliu: "You are dogs! You still smell it."

All the friends laughed and joked: "Xiao Liu, you are scolding the boss too."

Xiao Liu, who was afraid of being beaten, quickly explained: "Brother, I didn't mean to scold you. Don't listen to the instigation of these bastards."

The voice beside my ears gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally I couldn't hear it anymore.

Chen Qingyuan's eyes became moist inexplicably, and the lifeless atmosphere dissipated a lot.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers, time seems to have stopped.

After a long time, a breeze blew in my face.

There seemed to be a wisp of floral fragrance in the wind, which made Chen Qingyuan obsessed.

This is the hometown of an old friend.

That old friend’s dream was to plant a sea of ​​flowers and brew the most beautiful wine in the world.Unfortunately, the group failed to reach the end, and the so-called dream was shattered.

Go over there...and take a look.

Chen Qingyuan's thoughts were stretched for a long time, and he involuntarily took steps toward the sea of ​​flowers.

A thousand miles away, you reach the sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

Covering an area of ​​[-] acres, various flower species are planted, and the rich floral fragrance blends together, refreshing the heart and mind.

Chen Qingyuan walked in the fields, his fingertips traced every petal, and the wisps of fog in his heart gradually disappeared.

After burning the incense, someone suddenly shouted: "Who are you? Why are you in the Bihua Palace?"

This sea of ​​flowers is obviously not the work of ordinary people.

"Da da da......"

In just a moment, a group of soldiers in armor rushed over and surrounded Chen Qingyuan.

"catch!"

A palace maid with a high status ordered.

"stop."

At this time, a young woman dressed in luxurious clothes walked from the exquisite stone road, followed by a group of good-looking palace maids wearing uniform costumes.

"Princess."

The crowd saluted.

The dozen or so soldiers who had just surrounded Chen Qingyuan put away their swords and showed great respect.

The scene changed, showing an ancient pavilion in the middle of a sea of ​​flowers.

The princess, who is twenty-eight years old and dressed in a smashing dress, is well-mannered: "Where does this young master come from?"

Chen Qingyuan was invited to sit in the pavilion. There were maids waiting in the pavilion, pouring tea and water.Outside the pavilion, stood a group of guards with high martial arts skills. Whenever the princess was in danger, they would immediately come to aid.

"Far away." Chen Qingyuan replied with an indifferent expression.

"Far away? Isn't it within the territory of Qian Yan?"

The princess's eyes shone brightly. She had never been to a distant place in her life, so she was particularly curious about the outside world.

She is the fifth princess of the Qian Yan Kingdom, the youngest daughter of the current king, and is deeply loved.

The fifth princess liked flowers, so King Qian Yan ordered some flower seeds from all over the country to be taken and planted near the imperial city.Covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, the pampering is boundless.

"Well, not here." Chen Qingyuan nodded.

These words were not concealed. After everyone heard this, their hearts sank. Could it be that they were spies from the enemy country.

Due to the fifth princess's order, the guards did not dare to take action against Chen Qingyuan.However, once Chen Qingyuan makes any overstep, he must be suppressed as soon as possible.

A certain guard left secretly and reported the matter to the king for him to handle.

"I am Tang Wan'er, the fifth princess of the Qian Yan Kingdom. What do you call the young master?"

Perhaps because of curiosity about strangers, or perhaps because of Chen Qingyuan's good temperament, the fifth princess treated her very politely.

"Chen Liu."

Chen Qingyuan pondered for a long time and said a pseudonym.

Taking Chen as his surname and naming him after his old friend.

"Mr. Chen, this tea is a treasure of the Qianyan Kingdom. You can try it." The fifth princess pointed to the still steaming tea and said.

"Do you have wine?" Chen Qingyuan asked.

"Serve the wine." The fifth princess was slightly startled and quickly ordered.

There was a hint of anger on the faces of the palace maids and guards.Chen Qingyuan's behavior is so disrespectful to the fifth princess and is really rude.

When he was in Chen Qingyuan's position, sitting and drinking with ordinary people, how could he consider these things.

Furthermore, Chen Qingyuan is in a strange state now and just wants to do what needs to be done.

A glass of wine was placed in front of Chen Qingyuan.

"The wine you bring when you go out may not be good, but I hope you don't mind it."

The fifth princess didn't like drinking, so the wine she was served was brought by the maid. She was afraid of neglecting the guests, so she apologized in advance.

Chen Qingyuan remained silent, picked up the wine and took a sip.

The wine of mortals is bland and tasteless.

What I taste is not wine, but the past.

Homeland, sea of ​​flowers, wine.

Slowly closing his eyes, the hearty laughter of old friends seemed to ring in his ears again: "Xiao Liu, when your wine is brewed, we will come without invitation."

The flowers are smelled and the wine is drunk.

However, those people who came here to meet are forever stuck in the past.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyuan's eyebrows showed a hint of sadness.

"Thank you." He opened his eyes, still had an indifferent expression, and said his thanks in a hoarse voice.

"You're welcome."

The fifth princess was startled and smiled slightly.

I thought to myself, this man is really strange. Is a glass of turbid wine worth such an aftertaste?

The more complicated a man is, especially a handsome and picturesque man, the easier it is for a woman to become curious and even fall into trouble.

"What do you want?" Chen Qingyuan suddenly said: "You buy me a glass of wine, and I will allow you one thing."

"Young master is joking."

The fifth princess didn't take it seriously and smiled slightly.

"I'm serious."

To outsiders, this is a drink that can be bought anywhere.For Chen Qingyuan, this is the end of a journey in the past. Although it is not perfect, it is comforting enough.

"Master, you..." The fifth princess looked at Chen Qingyuan's extremely serious look, her heart tightened, and she hesitated to speak.

"Think clearly before you speak." Chen Qingyuan did not want the fifth princess to ignore it, so he reminded: "The bright moon, stars, rivers and oceans. If you need it, I can get it for you to play with every day."

wow——

These words were like a thunder, causing the five princesses to lose their beauty and demeanor.