Chapter 781: peony tree

   Chapter 781 Peony Tree

  The rest also scrambled to say: "Girl, I also looked down on the girl just now, and I also apologize."

   "I apologize too, girl, I'm sorry."

   "I'm sorry, I apologize too."

  …

   Murong Lingran was speechless and looked up at the sky.

   You apologized too early. She wasn't sure if she could save the tree. You didn't force her to save the tree, or she would be embarrassed to death.

   Helian Rongjiu came to her suddenly, was brought here in a daze, was looked down upon in a daze, and was apologized in a daze, what is going on today!

  Helian Rongjiu saw that Murong was silent, raised his eyebrows and said, "Girl, do you forgive them?"

   Murong said: "I can't say whether I forgive or not. I'm young, so it's not surprising that they would think like that. Let them get up, I don't blame them."

   A large group of people who could be her grandfather knelt in front of her and apologized. Although she didn't intend to kneel to her, she always felt very uncomfortable.

   Seeing that she said so, Helian Rongjiu said lightly, "Get up."

   The ten kneeling people finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up obediently.

   Murong said again, "Ninth Young Master, is the tree in front of me the one you want me to treat?"

  Helian Rongjiu nodded: "Well, go see if you can save your life, just do your best."

   "Then can you tell me how this tree is dying?"

Helian Rongjiu glanced at Maishang, but Maishang did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly said respectfully: "That's right, this tree has always been healthy, if it were the same as in previous years, it would have been able to bloom this month. But I don't know why, but the tree began to wither and turn yellow from half a month ago. We tried many methods, including pruning branches, cutting leaves, watering frequently, etc., but it didn't work at all, slowly It became like this.”

   Murong nodded and walked forward seriously.

   Mai Zhangshi and the others hurriedly moved away, not daring to say another word.

   Murong stepped forward and circled around the tree. The tree in front of him was only about one meter high and was planted in a huge flower pot.

   As if it hadn't been moved for a long time, the flower pot was already embedded in the soil, and half of the pot body was invisible.

   The branches are indeed starting to wither, and not a single green leaf can be seen. At first glance, it is really like dead, no different from the dry branches that can be seen everywhere on Wuming Mountain, and you can't even see any trees.

   But judging from its general appearance, she felt that it was somewhat similar to a tree that she had planted in the space some time ago, but she couldn't remember what it was for a while now.

   If she asked directly, it would seem that she and Ninth Young Master would lose face. After all, she was said to be very powerful by someone just now.

   There was no other way, so she had to ask Changqi Shenjun for help: "Shenjun, do you know what kind of tree this tree is?"

  Shenjun Changqi glanced at it lightly, and said slowly: "You only planted it last time, peony tree."

   "Peony, no wonder I felt familiar just now, how old is the tree?"

   "It's older than your grandma, at least sixty years old."

   "Sixty years? It can be my ancestor, is it really going to die?"

   "Well, within a day, it's dead."

   "It lived so long, why did it suddenly die?"

   (end of this chapter)