The next morning, the Moon Admiring God brought her to the Hundred Flower Palace in the heavens to report.
There were many flower gods in the Hundred Flower Palace, causing flowers to be fresh.
They were very friendly and when they saw her, they were all very welcoming.
“Little sister Poppy.” Peony was the first to come forward. She picked a peony from her brocade and pinned it in her hair, “Truly beautiful.”
“Too gorgeous!” Daffodil shook her head and said, “I feel that little sister Poppy is more suited for the daffodil, truly elegant.”
As soon as her voice fell, she also put a daffodil in her hair.
“I feel that she suits the peach blossom……”
“But I feel that her clothes are more suitable with the chinese bellflower……”
That night, Luo Qing Chen had received ninety nine different kinds of flowers. The immortals of the Hundred Flower Palace were all good, they were all very friendly.
It was because they were all lower immortals that there wasn’t much plotting against each other.
Moreover, during the ‘gossip period’ that night, Luo Qing Chen had learned quite a bit about the heavenly palace.
“Did you hear? The heavenly emperor is looking for a commoner this time. It’s said that she’s 90% like the previous empress.”
“Right, right, right! I also heard this! Concubine Yue even personally went to pick up that person.”
“What is that person’s name?”
“It seems to be Ning’er?”
Luo Qing Chen’s eyes suddenly opened wide as she muttered, “90% similar.”
This plot was different from the previous host’s plot, but it was still within the acceptable range.
After all, her appearance would change the original plot.
The next morning, Luo Qing Chen took a white veil from the Hundred Flower Palace and planted poppies in the Hundred Flower Garden ahead.
But she never expected that she would meet Yue Bing Xin and the commoner girl that flower immortals talked about, Ning’er.
She was a bit surprised when she saw her. Her face was very similar, but there was no hostility in her eyes, rather there was a bit of gentleness.
Yue Bing Xin stood beside her, speaking softly with a gentle smile. She stroked her hand as she spoke in a gentle voice.
Ning’er looked a bit scared as she shook her hands, wanting to move away from Yue Bing Xin, but she tightly held her there.
Luo Qing Chen narrowed her eyes. She raised the Exquisite Ring on her right hand and Yue Bing Xin accidentally fell to the ground.
Ning’er quickly pulled her hand back and moved back two steps.
Yue Bing Xin’s face became ferocious, but then she saw someone not far away and that expression became gentle again as those beautiful eyes filled with light tears.
“Bing Xin, what’s wrong?” A familiar voice slowly rang out. Luo Qing Chen saw a man in a golden robe come over and gently helped Yue Bing Xin up, “How did you fall……”
“It’s……It’s nothing……” She said this as she turned to look at Ning’er. Then she said in a pouty voice, “It was my own fault, it’s not related to little sister Ning’er.”
Di Fan Yu turned with a bit of anger in his eyes, “What did you do?”
“I……” Ning’er bit her lip as she said with a pale face and a small voice, “It wasn’t me……”
“Didn’t the maids teach you the rules? Shouldn’t you help the imperial concubine up?” Di Fan Yu’s tone wasn’t good, but his eyes never left Ning’er.
It truly was similar, very, very similar. But there was no domineering or arrogance in her eyes.
“Sorry……” She fell to the ground and muttered, “It was Ning’er’s fault, please don’t hurt him……”
Him? Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows and asked in her heart: Who’s him?
[Miss Ning’er’s mortal husband.]