Feng Linxia and Song Juyao were relatively speechless, the shock on Feng Linxia's face had not disappeared, and she looked at Song Juyao's heart in her arms.

"This……"

"It's him."

"I know, but..."

The point is, why is the king's heart in Song Juyao's hands? No, no, this is not the most important. The answer to the former can be imagined. It must be given to her by the king. Could it be that she still has the ability to dig out the king's heart? So now the point is, what to do with this heart? He is indeed very satisfied with Jiang Baiqi as his brother-in-law, but the point is, he has to be a person! He is a ball now! Crystal ball! His sister can't live with a heart for the rest of her life, can she? !

"I know what you're worrying about, I have some ideas." Song Juyao held her heart, her heartbeat coincided with his, her face was no longer hazy, her eyes were clear, her face was radiant, and she felt joy from the heart It made her seem to have suddenly changed back to the shining Song Juyao in the virtual world.

"It's definitely hard, maybe I'm delusional, but I want to try."

Feng Linxia looked at Song Juyao like this, how could she bear to reject her? His face softened, a little helpless and conniving.

Song Juyao's idea is not complicated, and the steps are very simple, but it is indeed very difficult. First of all she wants unowned soil.

In this world, every piece of land has its owner. If Song Juyao wants land that is truly unowned, then there is only one way, and that is to get a gift.

Take the queen of Apetto, for example, the land she owned originally belonged to her father, because she was an additional child and did not have land that she was born with. But when she grew up, her father gave her the land, so she became the owner of the land, unless someone stronger than her came to grab it, washed away the mark and marked it again.

But how can a human get the gift of the land owner?

Song Juyao had already taken his heart from the king, so naturally he couldn't ask him to give her some soil, so he could only find a way to get it from other kings.

List all the masters from all over the world today, and exclude those who are impossible to help, such as the tyrant of the Fire Nation. Then remove the king who has no destiny. After culling layer by layer, only a few are left.

In history, no human being has such a bold idea. Song Juyao also ate the gall of a bear and a leopard, and actually wanted to ask the owner of the land she didn't know to give her something, even if it was just some soil.

She wrote several letters, but the recipient was the queen of these kings. She had promised the king not to leave the land, so she could only ask Feng Linxia to find a way to deliver the letter to them.

Even if the Feng family has a great career, it is a little difficult to stretch their hands so long. At this time, the tool man Lan family brothers came in handy again.

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In any case, it took nearly two months for the letter to be sent to the palaces of these countries with great difficulty and to the hands of their queens.

Song Juyao knew that she was famous, and the queens must be good people, but whether they would be willing to help her is another matter, and it is normal not to. After all, she is just a stranger who hastily asked her for help. .

The anxious wait began.

Two months later, Song Juyao received the first reply. Accompanied by the reply, there are several boxes of goods.

When opened the box, it was full of dirt.

The letter was opened, and the beautiful foreign language came into view. The translated meaning is: wish you happiness (-bsp; The day after receiving the first reply, Song Juyao received the second reply, the same Accompanied by a few boxes of soil.

Another kind of text, written in very simple words: wish happiness from afar.

The third reply...

Fourth reply...

The amount of soil that was donated was too small, gathered together, and was put into a large wooden box by Song Juyao, which almost had the back compartment of a large truck. She stepped on the stairs outside the box and went up, holding a shovel in the middle. A hole was dug in the soil.

"Qiqi, you have to work hard and grow it well. It doesn't matter if it doesn't grow, we'll think of other ways. Don't make me wait too long." Song Juyao said softly, holding his heart.

Her heart became hot, as if she heard Song Juyao's words and was responding to her.

Song Juyao carefully put it into the pit, filled it with soil, and poured some water.

Feng Linxia looked at Song Juyao in the back garden on the upstairs terrace, and didn't hold much hope in her heart. Could Jiang Baiqi grow out of the soil?

Song Juyao thought, maybe? Their family originally grew out of the land. Even the crystallization of the love of kings and queens grows out of the soil.

From Jiang Baiqi's memory, she saw the shadow of the earth. He is a mother who dotes on her children. Although she said that she would be fair to other children and would not respond to Jiang Baiqi's voice, Jiang Baiqi could still absorb the land. the power of it.

What if it can really sprout like a seed?

If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, there are still many ways, but she still wants to try, let Jiang Baiqi have a body and become an independent individual, not a heart that will make people feel incredible.

Song Juyao began to act like a conscientious gardener, guarding the only seed she planted, watering it occasionally, staying by his side day and night, talking to him without his response, and talking to him. He said that for all the trivial matters, when he was working, he spread a small handkerchief on the soil and sat on it to work. When it rains, he runs to open the big umbrella, and when it is sunny, let him bask in the sun...

As time passed, nothing grew in the soil of this big truck, and the Feng family servants didn't know what she planted, but they all felt that Song Juyao's seeds must have died long ago, or else they would all be gone. It's been half a year, and everything should germinate.

A year passed and nothing happened.

Another year passed and still nothing happened.

Feng Linxia has given up any hope, "Let's dig it out, will it all rot?"

"elder brother!"

"Okay I'm sorry."

In the winter of the third year, it snowed heavily. Song Juyao opened the window early in the morning and saw the world was in a vast expanse of white, and the box was also covered with a layer of snow.

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Song Juyao was afraid of the cold Jiang Baiqi in the soil, so she went downstairs and climbed into the "flower pot", squatted down and shoveled away the snow with a small shovel, shoveling and shoveling, and suddenly found something special, which was almost hit by her. shoveled.

Looking closer, her heart beat faster.

Two small transparent leaves emerged from the soil, with golden veins looming, fragile and beautiful. She had seen it, in the virtual world that the king had created for her.

It is the companion vine of their family!

Kiki is sprouting!

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