Green bamboo leaves, tall and straight joints, and the fragrance of bamboo are everywhere, even in the air.
Between the bamboos, the chirping of the grasshopper occasionally came, not very sharp, but very pleasant.
Xiang Jun, dressed in white, stepped into the bamboo garden eagerly. In the quiet bamboo garden, there were suddenly a few footsteps, disturbing the tranquility of the garden.
"Your Highness is worried?"
A refreshing accent, as sweet as the bamboos in the garden, with a hint of concern, made Xiang Jun couldn't help but stop and look at the person mixed in among the bamboos.
Mu Xing, known as the Changable Old Man, is fickle and always likes to blend in with the colors around him. If you don't pay attention, it's impossible to see him.
"Mu Xing, are you telling the truth?"
Xiang Jun didn't answer the old man's words. What he cared about now was Lu'er, that child?
"I saw it last night, and the star Hidden Dragon suddenly brightened, but it wasn't very accurate. But I just calculated it, and it won't be wrong!"
The old man turned his head, his snow-white beard contrasting sharply with the green surrounding him.
But it didn't make people feel like a vulture. Xiang Jun sighed. Fortunately, this old man had already shown friendly intentions to him. Otherwise, he would be in trouble if someone with intentions got it.
"So, is she giving birth now?"
There was a tremor in his voice that he didn't even know he had. He cared about this child very much.
Mu Xing nodded, and his snow-white beard followed suit little by little. He looked a little funny, but Xiang Jun couldn't laugh.
"Is it a boy?"
Mu Xing nodded again, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he was smart enough not to ask anything.
"Really? Is the child his? The child's father is..."