Chapter 1637 Your Excellency Loves This Flower

Unexpectedly, he stopped without saying a word.

Originally, a demon gardener lived in this courtyard. This gardener was not a clean person, so the room he lived in was a bit dirty and messy.

When Shen Jiuli arrived, the gardener had just moved out, and there was still a suspicious smell of stinky feet in the room.

It took Shen Jiuli seven or eight cleansing spells to clean the house.

Of course, the furniture inside was also removed by him, and new ones were recreated.

Ah Mo had never been here before, and this was the first time.

The moment she came in, her eyes were in a daze for a moment, and she always felt that the layout here seemed familiar, even the wind chimes under the eaves had a feeling of deja vu.

She paused for a moment, Shen Jiuli was busy in the flower garden, he had just planted the only surviving Tianhuohua, the flower drooped its head, not sure if it would survive or not.

He turned his back to them, and she could clearly see blood trickling out of his back...

"Father, you are bleeding!" Shen Nianmo in her arms jumped down and ran towards Shen Jiuli.

Shen Jiuli turned around suddenly, and when he saw them, he retreated subconsciously and covered the flower.

Shen Nianmo threw himself into his arms directly: "Father, why are you injured? Which bastard hurt you? Tell Nianmo to avenge you!"

He poked his head toward his back and stretched out his little hand to touch it.

Shen Jiuli pulled his little hand down, and said indifferently: "Skin trauma, it's okay."

When he looked up, he saw A Mo leaning against the door and looking at him lazily.

The two looked at each other, and Ah Mo smiled: "It turns out that you were also injured, and you bled a lot. I think you should rest for a few days."

What she said seemed concerned and ironic, Shen Jiuli glanced at her and said nothing.

After all, Shen Nianmo was still young, he thought that his mother had finally started to care about his father, and a smile appeared on his small face: "Father, look, mother cares about you too."

The child's smile was so innocent and innocent, Ah Mo paused, she wanted to ridicule Shen Jiuli a few more words, but now she couldn't say it.

Xiao Nianmo is too sensible, he can feel the cold war or undercurrent between adults, and the child is caught in the middle and is desperately using his methods and tricks to make them really reconcile...

Shen Jiuli sighed and rubbed the child's head: "Well, father is very happy."

Ah Mo's eyes fell on the flower behind him: "Your Excellency treasures this flower..."

Shen Jiuli subconsciously covered the flower again, his eyes darkened slightly: "A Mo, don't destroy it again. I planted it for a purpose..."

"Eh? What's the purpose?" Ah Mo was rarely curious.

"This... you will know later..." Shen Jiuli hesitated for a moment.

Ah Mo yawned: "Forget it, I'm actually not interested in knowing, it's just a flower, and it's nothing to keep in Mo Palace."

She randomly looked around the yard with her eyes, and finally her eyes fell on his hands. He probably just finished planting flowers, and there is still mud on his hands, which is rare for him.

In her eyes, he was always neatly dressed, with his collar tightly buttoned, and he looked like an abstinent male god. It was the first time she had seen him so human.

I don't know why, but there is a hint of bleakness about him like this, which makes her heart tighten inexplicably!

She doesn't like this feeling!

She tilted her head to look at him, and walked over slowly: "Let me see your injury."