49 What the Hell Is This?
The little morning glory seemed to be unwilling to part with the “blessed land” above her head. It competed with Shen Yaowei and tried its best to shrink down.
However, it was not as strong as Shen Yaowei in the end, and was still pulled out with a pop.
Shen Yaowei frowned in pain. After pulling out the small morning glory, she immediately looked at her head in the mirror.
Fortunately.
!!
Where the little morning glory had been, her hair was still there.
Then her gaze fell on the little morning glory.
The little morning glory was covering its face with two branches and leaves, as if it was crying. It was really trembling and even making small mewling sounds from time to time.
Shen Yaowei didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the little morning glory seemed to have grown a little bigger.
“Little thing, what exactly are you?” She placed the little morning glory on the pillow and gently poked its body with her pinky.
The little morning glory trembled, then let out a giggle, as if it had been poked in an itchy acupoint.
Shen Yaowei was speechless.
What the hell was this?
Next, she fiddled with the little morning glory carefully and realized that it was like a newborn baby. It would make some simple sounds and wouldn’t break no matter how she fiddled with it. Other than that, she didn’t find anything special about it.
But it was quite fun.
“From now on, you’ll be called Pa Pa,” Shen Yaowei said to the little morning glory that she had spread out with a smile.
The little morning glory shook its head crazily in rejection.
Pa Pa was too stupid a name.
It was the Myriad Flower Princess from the depths of the Demonic Abyss. How could it have such a stupid name!
Seeing that it was almost time for Zi Yun to wake her up, Shen Yaowei could only put the flower into her arms.
Immediately, Pa Pa twisted and struggled in her arms.
“Don’t move, or I’ll burn you down,” Shen Yaowei whispered.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was no more movement in her arms.
At this moment, Zi Yun came to wake Shen Yaowei up.
The maidservants entered the room with Zi Yun, carrying new dresses and jewelry.
“Miss, get up quickly. Third Young Master wants to bring you to the Dragon Lake Meeting,” Zi Yun said to Shen Yaowei with a smile.
“The day of the Dragon Lake Meeting has arrived so quickly?” Shen Yaowei sat up slightly from the bed, the tuft of hair on her head swaying with her movements. Coupled with her current confused expression, she instantly melted Zi Yun and the maidservants with her cuteness.
“That’s right. The Dragon Boat Festival is in three days. The Dragon Lake Meeting will be held three days before the Dragon Boat Festival,” Zi Yun said as she walked to the bed. “Third Young Master came back this time and brought back a lot of beautiful dresses and jewelry for you. I specifically chose a few styles that you usually like. Miss, which one do you want to wear today?”
Shen Yaowei glanced at the clothes the maidservants were holding.
These dresses were made of the most expensive material and were all bright and beautiful.
The little creature in her arms stirred again.
“I’ll take the green one.” Shen Yaowei pointed slightly at the pale green dress that looked fairy-like, then patted the little guy in her arms through the clothes.
Could it be that this little fellow also wanted to wear a dress?
Otherwise, why would it get excited at the mention of a dress?
“Green suits you very well. You look good in anything.” Zi Yun looked at Shen Yaowei with burning eyes. “Miss, I’ll definitely help you dress up today and make you the most beautiful girl at the Dragon Lake Meeting.”
Shen Yaowei smiled and nodded.
However, what she was thinking was not about being more beautiful than others at the Dragon Lake Meeting, but something else.
If she was right, Huo Zhao, Yu Linlang, and Su Baohua would all participate in the Dragon Lake Meeting, right?