Just before the official start of the flower viewing festival, the streets and city walls are very crowded, and it is simply a sea of people and flowers.

People are interspersed among countless flowers, and there are many stalls among them, some are selling handicrafts, some are placing pen, ink, paper and inkstone, countless literati and ink writers are reciting poems for the rare Dongyi rare flowers in front of them, the whole is very lively!

The most surprising thing is that when Princess Ya was ordered to take over Dongyi before, there was a strange flower sent by Sanskrit - 'He Yuan', I heard that this 'He Garden' only opens for half an hour every day when the sun is in the west.

When it opens, it will emit colorful dazzling lights around it, and there will be the smell of ginkgo seeds for thousands of miles, which is the main reason why this flower feast is more crowded than before.

After Xuanyuan Yan Feng and the others were ready, they went directly to the scene, and Xi Weiyi had already arrived, and at this moment, she was sitting quietly behind the screen on the city wall, waiting for the drum to sound.

Because this feast of flowers is the most important solar term in Dongyi, every year Dongyi will arrange hundreds of flower farmers to specialize in the cultivation of these rare flowers, so before the start of this flower appreciation, the most blessed people must go to the city wall to untie the colored balls before it officially begins.

Therefore, since Xi Weiyi has taken over Dongyi, there is no doubt that she is the best candidate.

"Hey, I've found out now, Lin'er's sister is really a stunning beauty, look at it, that demeanor, that momentum, that beautiful face, if I were a man, I would have to be fascinated by her."

"Xue'er" Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at her helplessly.

"Okay, okay" she rolled her eyes and said ruffianly: "I don't just say that, even if I want to, it's impossible, I'm just appreciating, pure appreciation, not adulterated at all." ”

"By the way," she remembered an important matter, "what about my brother and Qingfeng?" And Lin'er? Why haven't I seen them now? ”

He looked up at a corner above the city wall: "Before the Hundred Flowers Feast began, the three of them could only accompany Xi Weiyi. ”

"You arranged it?"

"Sort of."

"What do you mean?" She said, "Is it all?" ”

"Hmm."

"Someone is going to mess with the feast of flowers?"

"Possibly."

"Oh. What about bugs? ”

"Here," he held out his palm, and an enchantment in his hand hid the dragon scales in his palm.

The two of them were discussing in a whisper, and Xilin was also rarely vigilant, only Tianjue, who was mixed in the crowd, still looked so casual.

He wanted to see who dared to make trouble, but he hadn't seen Xuanyuan Yan Feng make a move for a long time, but he wanted to see if this kid had grown a little recently.

Soon, with the sound of three drums, Xi Weiyi walked out slowly, today she is different from the previous plain and elegant, the whole person is very charming, wearing a red brocade robe, fiery red makeup, the left eyebrow tail is also dotted with a few golden pearls, noble and a little more mysterious.

"Wow" Wen Guxue praised sincerely: "This is better than looking through the screen...... Uh......" she swallowed, "It's still charming." ”

"Hey, you" Xuanyuan Yan Feng frowned, and a speechless cold snort sounded again, and he shook her head: "Xue'er." ”

"What, what?"

"What for?" He said, "It's all women, but you told your husband, what are you looking at?" ”

At this time, Wen Guxue finally reacted: I thought that if this person was jealous, at most she would not be able to see her say a few more words to men other than him, but I didn't expect that this guy even ate women's vinegar, and I suspected that he grew up drinking vinegar in his last life.

"Appreciation, Miss Ben is pure appreciation, really," she swore as she swore as her three fingers straightened.

"Hmph" he snorted coldly, even he felt so strange to himself, saying that it was good to watch her good, but since she confessed her heart to herself, his original 'tolerance' seemed to be a little overbearing.

Although he has been 'deceiving' himself both verbally and in his heart, he is still the original self, but today he is a little 'hostile' to a woman that Xue'er likes, and he hasn't noticed it yet, so something is wrong.

Alas, he sighed inwardly and put his arms around Cher, trying to make himself normal.

Seeing that Xi Weiyi on the city wall had already taken his position, he reminded: "It's time to start." ”

I saw that Xi Weiyi smiled dignified at his subjects, raised his hand to untie the color balls, and countless ribbons floated all over the street in the breeze, and the subjects were all happy.

At this point, the feast of flowers officially began.

The people on the street shuttle among the flowers, they either write inscriptions, or write poems, or meet friends with wine, or paint the most beautiful side of the flowers.

Of course, there are also some people who don't understand poetry and don't know how to sing on the side of vassal elegance, but it will not affect the liveliness of this annual feast of flowers.

"Hey, there's a hundred flowers running for election over there" In the crowd rubbing shoulders, I don't know who said this, which immediately aroused Wen Guxue's extremely curious heart.

She pulled Xuanyuan Yanfeng, squeezed through the crowd, and followed the flow of people to a place where there were many onlookers.

There are many rare flowers on the place, and a red sign on the left has a few large letters written on it, which roughly means that as long as it is a flower that you have cultivated yourself, you have never seen it before, and if it is very special, you can bring it to the election for the 'Oiran'.

The winner of the contest is voted on by a crowd of onlookers, and the winner will receive an exclusive secret method for cultivating flowers, as well as last year's 'Oiran'.

As a passer-by, although Wen Guxue felt regretful, she wanted to see what they selected the 'Oiran' on.

Before that, she never knew that the flower - there was such a solar term, and such a way to play, and she didn't know what the basis for its selection was.

The onlookers were so expectant, which made her more curious, who will this oiran be? Whose flowers will be the best?

Anyway, let's see what I'm talking about first.

Wen Guyu, Qingfeng, and Xilin on the city wall, after Xi Weiyi changed into civilian clothes and put on a mask, they took Xi Weiyi to shuttle into the crowd.

Of course, they don't play for the sake of playing like Wen Guxue, all of them have tasks.

Today, they had to protect themselves while protecting Xuanyuan and Yan Feng, and they also had to pay attention to those Demon Sect people in the crowd.

Even if you can't catch them all, you have to catch one, or find out why they appear and disappear.

Time passed little by little, and the sun was about to sink into the horizon, at this time, Xi Weiyi had to go back to exchange for the reward of the costume host 'He Yuan'.

When the night is approaching, the blue sky is suppressed by the warm and charming sunset, Xi Weiyi lifts the white cloth covering the 'He Yuan', when the sunlight is completely gone, and the first trace of 'night' climbs up.

"He Yuan" faded off the orange-white "coat", under the sunset it put away its delicate face, indifferent smile, always make people want to see a few more glances, colorful glare around, surrounded by golden light, the center of the flower emitted the fragrance of white fruit, faintly accompanied by the crisp bird call.