It was night, and a bright moon hung in the sky, obscuring most of the brilliance of the stars.

Fireflies rose in the mountains and forests, and a small black fish chased its tail and played in it.

Next to the stream, there is a meadow, and on the grass floats a strange flower, and the two of them guard it.

A young man with fairy wind and bones, and a kind old woman.

What's so strange about this flower?

One, it is the shape of a pear blossom, but it is the size of a plate; Second, it has no branches and leaves, only a receptacle; Three, it emits a light as fine as a star.

In the stamens of the flower, there is a cocoon, a cocoon of white moonlight, the silk threads can be seen clearly, and each one is glowing with soft moonlight.

A small thread emerges from the cocoon, and as the thread gradually elongates, the cocoon slowly spreads.

Inside was a butterfly, the size of a child's palm. It lay on its stomach with its wings dangling, its tentacles hesitantly raised, and then it stretched out its wings, which were as thin as a veil of light, as if condensed by moonlight.

Xu had slept for too long and was tired of sleeping, so he flapped his wings twice in place and hung them down. After resting for a while, it gets up and flies around the flower twice before flying back into the stamen.

It erects its wings, stands among the stamens, and begins to stretch out its long, curly mouthparts to suck the nectar.

Seeing this, the young man on the side raised his right hand and pinched out a magnolia flower.

A more intense floral scent spreads.

It shook its two tentacles, followed the fragrance of the flowers to find the magnolia flower, and plunged headlong into it.

It greedily sucked on the sweet nectar, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

The blooming magnolia petals are slowly closing......

Contentedly lying among the stamens, after a long time, it also noticed that something was wrong.

The body is getting hotter and hotter, and there is a force in the body to release it, but there is nowhere to release it. She takes off, only to find herself trapped in a small space.

Crashing into all directions frantically, the soft petals were deformed by it several times, but they returned to their original shape in an instant.

It flew wildly, but the heat of its body and the strength in the depths of its body only increased, and it felt like it was about to explode.

Once again, it slid limply down against the petals, and its consciousness had begun to blur.

The body suddenly became hot, as if a fire was burning itself, and it closed its eyes in despair.

After the burning pain, there was another severe pain, which made it grow and take shape hard, which was more unbearable and torturous than the pain just now.

Consciousness scattered again and again and condensed again and again, and finally lost in chaos.

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The man carefully wrapped the baby in his arms and gently reported it to the old woman.

The old woman looked at the little pink face in her arms, smiled lovingly, and reached out to tease her chin.

The man looked up at the moon, which was exceptionally bright tonight, thinking about something.

After a moment, he looked down at the sleeping and peaceful face of the baby, and said to the old woman, "Her name is the star of the thousand moons, the stars of the stars, the thousand of the worlds, and the moon of the moon." ”

At the end, he added: "Teach her well." ”

The old woman replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Go ahead." He turned his back to face the stream and said.

The old woman answered, hugged the child and walked deep into the mountains and forests.

The evening breeze ruffled his silky black hair and stirred his jade-white robe. His eyes were deep and he stared somewhere, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xing Qianyue is 5 years old this year, and she lives in Qingyue Mountain Villa, and there is a Qingyue City under Qingyue Mountain Villa. She lives in an elegant attic, Mochizuki Pavilion.

She has a mother-in-law who loves her, a gentle and beautiful sister, and a group of little flower demons as friends, and Uncle Ning Mang, who comes once a year, will bring her beautiful clothes every time she comes.

She grew up in peace and happiness.

However, from the day she was 5 years old, unpleasant things began to happen in her life.

It was a very hot day, and even though she was lying in the flower garden and taking a nap, she was still sweating - the whole body was cool but not cold.

The juice of the mira flower is sweet and sour and cool, and it is a good thing to relieve the heat. But the old woman wouldn't let her drink more, because ordinary people would faint when they touched the juice of the mira. Because she is different from ordinary people, she can use it as a drink, but because she is still young, she still can't drink more.

Qianyue suddenly remembered: I haven't drunk the Miluo flower juice today!

So, with this kind of righteousness, Qianyue sneakily climbed from among the flower branches to the house of the flower fan. Holding his breath, he bypassed the napping flower fan and went into the cellar.

The cellar was filled with the fragrance of various flowers, and she inhaled her little nose and followed the unique fragrance of Miluo to find the juice of Miluo flower extracted by flower fans.

The stopper of the small jar was gently opened, and the floral fragrance on the tip of the nose instantly became rich.

Chizuki raised the jar to her mouth and took a small sip. The slurry enters the stomach from the mouth, and in an instant, the whole body becomes cool and refreshing.

For some reason, the flower juice in this jar was better than what she had ever drunk before, not only was it extremely refreshing, but it was not dizzy when she drank it.

Before I knew it, there was no flower juice in the jar. She took the jar away from herself, shook the mouth of the jar down, and two drops of liquid dripped out, and then shook it, and there was no more.

She resealed the jar and staggered to her feet, but she hit her head against the wall, and she touched the place where it had been hit, and her hair was a little loose. At this time, the wind came from nowhere, which made Qianyue feel excited: Oh my God, she drank up the flower juice of the entire jar?

I hope she won't be discovered too early, otherwise my mother-in-law won't know how to discipline her.

When Chizuki climbed out of the cellar, the flower fan was gone.

Where did Sister Hua Fan go? She was afraid that the flower fan was hiding somewhere else, so she looked around for a long time and made sure that there was no one else in the room except her, so she climbed out and walked away with confidence.

This flower juice is really good, she walked from the courtyard of the flower fan sister to her attic under the sun, but she didn't feel hot at all. She drank so much that she was not dizzy at all, but on the contrary, she was exceptionally awake and her body was full of strength.

"Milo? Xiaoqing? Mi Luo - Xiao Qing - " shouted for a long time, Mi Luo and Xiao Qing were nowhere to be seen, Qianyue only remembered that today Mi Luo and Xiao Qing went to Qingyue City to buy things.

It's so hot today, can Mi Luo stand it?

Mi Luo is a Mi Luo flower demon, afraid of heat and likes cold, and basically can't go out on hot days.

It's really strange today, it rained a little in the morning, and it wasn't too hot, but it was hot like this by noon. The mother-in-law saw that it was raining in the morning, so she asked Mi Luo and Xiaoqing to go down the mountain to buy things.

There was a commotion outside the door, and then the mother-in-law suddenly broke in with anger, saw her, and stepped over directly to grab her lying on the mat, and carried her away.