The flower god meeting is also a relatively lively thing in the city.

Occasionally, the rare rally will include the election of the god of flowers.

Everyone can go to the assembly under the Moon Bridge to pick up a flower picked that day, and dedicate it to the most beautiful woman they met today.

The woman who gets the most flowers can get the color head of the flower god meeting of the day and the title of the flower god in the lake pavilion leading to the moon bridge.

Colorful heads may be the most beautiful ornament of the season, perhaps the most popular clothing of the time, or other curiosities.

The shops in the city will want the god of flowers to wear their goods and attract customers.

The children of the nobility in the city will want to meet the god of flowers, and perhaps there will be a fate.

Therefore, they will hope that they will prepare the lottery heads, so the organizers of the rally will choose the lottery heads.

"Let's go, let's go get a flower and find a pretty girl." Yutong tied an insect repellent sachet to Yingzheng and proposed again.

After tying the sachet from Yutong, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Ying Zheng really feels that the flying insects around him seem to have decreased.

"How beautiful is it, even more beautiful than the beauties of the harem?" Ying Zheng said.

Then she didn't dare to say.

"The flowers are beautiful, let's go see the flowers." Yutong greeted Yingzheng with a smile.

They are the freshest and most colorful flowers of the day, and the time to pick them is delicate.

Flowers are showing their most beautiful moments, even if they are dying soon.

Colorful and varied, it is appearing in the hands of people who come and go.

There is no distinction between men and women.

The purpose of Yingzheng's trip is mainly to relax, and he has no interest in sending flowers, so he does not receive flowers.

But after all, it is difficult to make a trip, and with a wave of his hand, the people who follow him are allowed to receive flowers and give them away.

Yutong also went to get a fresh and elegant color.

Ying Zheng saw the flowers of various colors in front of him, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Send me ...... Sending this little is very much, and this little is not a beauty. ”

This group of people, relying on someone to give them a top, followed this woman to coax blindly.

"Didn't you let you send the best-looking people, and send those who have eyes." Ying Zheng let the people who followed him disperse, and it was too hot.

"The young master is the most beautiful existence in the eyes of the slaves and maids." Yutong said with a smile, "So the beautiful flowers, I also want to give them all...... Master. ”

Yutong said sweet words, and no one was too little to say sweet words.

"So you're going to give me flowers every time?" Ying Zheng asked.

Every time?

Yutong thought about it for a while, oh, and so did the colorful bird last time.

"All good things should be offered to Your Majesty."

"Hmph, come here." Ying Zheng hooked his fingers.

Yutong stepped forward obediently.

Picking left and right, Ying Zheng seemed to be a little disgusted with flowers of various colors, and finally picked the lightest pink flower and dotted it in Yutong's hair.

"Young Master?" Yutong was a little puzzled by Yingzheng's behavior.

"Look at you so pitiful, no one has given you flowers, you should be rewarded." Ying Zheng waved his hand indifferently and asked Yutong to put away the other flowers.

Yutong touched the tender flowers in her hair, and her smile was much more reserved.

"Thank you, young master."

I don't know if there are more flowers in my arms, or I really think Yutong is beautiful, or other reasons, more and more people come to send Yutong flowers, if it is not for the existence of Yingzheng in front, Yutong is a maid's outfit, I am afraid that there will be more people who want to send flowers.

Usually, ordinary people are expected to pay attention to the difference in identity and dare not approach, but the flower god society is a kind of propaganda for the yearning for beautiful things, and most people will become more approachable.