Today is the annual flower festival of Liang country, the climate of Liang country is warm, suitable for the growth of flowers and trees, flowers and trees are also one of the main economic pillars of Liang country, so there is this festival of worshipping each flower god, and after continuous evolution, it has also become a good day for young men and women to meet each other. The man brings a flower and gives it to the woman he likes, if the woman accepts, the two can travel together, if the two are happy, they can also stay at each other's home and inform their parents, of course, this is all later.

The night view of Luocheng, I really want to go and see it!

She bounced up from the bed in high spirits, ready to find Mo Sheng to go out with him, and he promised to accompany her out when the first snow was cured.

She found Mo Sheng in the side hall of the first snow, and he was reading a large stack of neatly arranged small books by candlelight. From time to time, use a pen to tick on it and write.

"It's so lively outside today, you can go out with me!" She could hear the commotion outside in her ears all the time, and her heart was itching. The location of the palace is quiet, and the noise outside is actually almost inaudible, but Bai Lu is a demon, and he can hear the sound of the rock sugar gourd clearly.

"I still have something to do, I can't go today, I'll ask someone to accompany you around the palace!"

"But you promised me." Bai Lu didn't follow, and his mouth was high.

Mo Sheng was unmoved, Lin Chuxue hadn't woken up yet, how could he have the heart to accompany Bai Lu to play, and in the deepest part of his heart, he didn't want to get too close to her.

White Dew made it difficult for him to control, and he didn't like the feeling of losing control.

"I just saw it, her body is weak and the absorption of medicine is slow, it's okay, if you guard her or not, she will wake up." Bai Lu also saw what Mo Sheng was saying about something.

Ning Mosheng still shook his head, and motioned to come into the painting to accompany her, Bai Lu had an idea in his heart: He has been guarding the first snow, caring about whether she is awake, I slept all day, but I didn't ask if I was okay.

Immediately blocked in his heart, threw it open and went back to the room, Peng closed the door with a bang, and sat on the bed sulking.

She thought about it, she was angry that Mo Sheng didn't take her seriously, and wondered why she cared about whether Mo Sheng took herself seriously, so entangled for a long time, she didn't even open the door to enter the painting to have dinner.

She was lying on the bed tossing and turning pancakes, but in her ears she heard the noise outside getting closer and closer, and it turned out that the procession of the flower god was passing through the street outside the palace.

This street is full of dignitaries, in the past, these civilians did not dare to walk, only this is an annual grand day, even the emperor is to reward the flower god banquet as usual, each government has opened the main gate, sent the chief at the door to greet the dots, take a year of good weather in the house, flowers and trees prosperous.

Bai Lu's messy and numb brain suddenly brightened, he doesn't accompany me, can't I go out by myself, I'm a demon, much more powerful than them.

She suddenly realized, and as soon as she slipped out of the house, she went to the most lively place.

The procession of the god of flowers is half a mile long, and as far as the eye can see, it is a sea of flowers and lights. At the forefront is a drum band dressed in uniform red, mainly young men. Followed by two rows of young women wearing pink and green gauze skirts, there are about a hundred, holding a flower basket in their hands, scattering petals while walking, the air is full of flowers, these women have two jacquard lanterns every five rows, the lanterns have different shapes, there are lotus lanterns, pomegranate lanterns, magnolia lanterns, it is very good-looking. Then came the main event, twenty or so strong men carried a moving pavilion, and on each of the four corners of the pavilion sat a woman in costume, with flowers on her head and body, and in the veil in the center of the pavilion, sat the goddess of flowers today.