"It's a strain... Hollyhock flowers? "At the beginning of chaos, at least in the eyes of this little flower, the world was like this. But even so, she still heard the first so-called "voice" at the beginning of this dark chaos. Naturally, she didn't understand words when she was born, but it was the first time she heard something, so Xiaohua'er excitedly wanted to get closer and listen to these strange bytes more. But she was only a small hollyhock flower, and the rhizome beneath her stumbled over her body, holding her firmly in place.

“…… It's a good seedling. The male voice was continuing to talk to someone else, but she could only hear one person's voice, "No, random transplantation will ruin the elegance." In the future, if I have time, I will come and see it often. With that, the man continued to talk to someone about the world. Listening to the sound of the voice gradually drifting away, the ignorant hollyhock thought that this would be the last time she heard a pleasant melody, but she didn't know that this man had unilaterally booked the next meeting.

The second "meeting" did not last long, and three days later, the hollyhock, which had already lost a lot of color, heard the words belonging to the man again. "Hehe," she heard a chuckle, "you understand it so well, it's not good to look good when you don't see a few people." Don't you want to see me? ”

She straightened her back and bloomed, and the little flower that had been withered struggled to show her natural beauty, trying to keep this beautiful sound. And this time, she received a different response - "tactile".

The hollyhock flower felt that her petals were being caressed, and the man gently twisted the petals while saying, "How about I take you to feel the world?" ”

Men do like to run here when they have nothing to do, and over time this little hollyhock soon heard other sounds and learned the so-called "language". She was very happy, for the first time in her life, she felt such a colorful time, and from then on, not only when men came, but also when she could usually listen to the love affair between the poor boy and the rich girl, and what gossip there was in the city recently.

She also learned that she was a flower plant called "hollyhock", which was a very famous garden nearby, and rich people often came here to see the flowers, and if they met a good one, they would take it away. The man she often talks to here is called Jing Hao, and he always comes here to visit on the eve of the closing of the garden. Jing Hao had never heard the name from the mouths of those women who chewed their tongues, but the greeters here welcomed him very warmly every time. However, recently, there have been many discussions, and the emperor invited an archmage reincarnated by an immortal to hold a sacrifice for the next conquest, which is very lively.

Finally, one day she asked, "How many products is Lord Jing?" ”

Jing Hao was stunned and said with a smile: "You are a 'child's words', if you ask the real prime minister about this, you may have to go to prison." He paused, then spoke again, "I'm not a person of status here. ”

Little Hollyhock obviously didn't believe his words, saying that it was "here", could it be that Lord Jing was an envoy from a neighboring country?

As if changing the subject, he said to her again: "I have come today to give you a great opportunity." He nudged the petiole of the little flower, and the hollyhock felt as if a great force was swimming from her stem. Suddenly, the originally chaotic "world" was enveloped in a strong light. She was so shocked that she subconsciously blocked her vision with her hand, and it took a while for her to come to her senses.

This time, however, the world was already so interesting that she almost fainted because she couldn't bear it. She saw the so-called color, the light, the shape, and Jing Hao's face. The blue sky and the flying kingfishers, the similar but different green set off their own colorful flowers, and the long dresses worn by the girls are embroidered with incomparably delicate patterns. For the first time, the little hollyhock flower realized that she was born in such a desirable place, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is heaven on earth. The girl looked up at Jing Hao's heroic face, and she should have no concept of beauty and ugliness, but she also subconsciously thought: Maybe this is the so-called "beauty". She used to think that hearing was already the most powerful "thing" in the world, but now she thinks that vision is the most valuable thing in the world. She would rather not hear, not be able to feel everything through her fingertips, not smell the fragrance of the garden, and lose all this color again.

She looked down at herself, only to realize that she had limbs, and she hurriedly touched her cheek with her hand, the flesh was soft, and there was hair on her head! "Eh!" The girl let out a painful cry and touched her fingers to her eyeballs.

"Hahaha!" The girl looked up with a few tears in her eyes, it was the first time she had heard and seen Jing Hao laughing so presumptuously and loudly. Jing Hao smiled and took her right hand and said, "I have set up a barrier here. ”

She had never heard of the word "blinding" before, but she still hesitantly raised her feet and walked on the flat ground as if she were walking on a staircase. Jing Hao frowned and patted her leg: "Don't be so stiff, just think about where you want to take yourself." ”

In this way, the toddler little flower demon left the soil where she grew and took the first step. A bright smile appeared on the girl's face, and she first looked back at her own body, and then walked to a small water tank to look at her own face. The long brown-red hair is soft on the shoulders, and although the facial features are immature, they look rouge. The large red and white gradient skirt feels like her own petals to the touch, and the tender green vine man wraps around her neck to make a natural necklace for her. The girl nodded as if satisfied. Then, excitedly, she walked up to the man who had been watering her and waved at him, but now she was wrapped in a blindfold and no one could see her. But now, she finally pieced together the meaning of a few words and understood what the so-called "blinding method" was. Now she understood, it turned out that Jing Hao was the legendary mage, a god! So with the immortal dot (self-thought), she walked even more presumptuously into the pile of young ladies gathered around, and stroked their hair and gorgeous clothes. Jing Hao didn't stop her, just leaned on the fence on the side and crossed his arms to watch all this.

When she finally played with everything in the garden, Jing Hao beckoned and said, "I'll give you a name." ”

Name! The flower demon smiled and ran to his side, she knew the name, this is everyone's innate title, she thought her name was hollyhock, but if not, it would be excellent to be given by Jing Hao. Jing Hao patted the other party's red hair, which looked a little like Waiyi, and said, "It's called..."Hongyin", how about it?" ”

Hongyin... Hongyin... Xiao Hongyin didn't know what this meant, but felt that these two words sounded very good to chew, so she nodded happily and agreed. By the time she learned from others that "Yin" was the meaning of foreshadowing, it was already a later story.

"Hongyin," Jing Hao pinned a white and red hollyhock flower, gently enveloping the flower, green light points fell like snow, he inserted the flower in Hongyin's wardrobe, "This flower has been spelled by me, it can live forever, and it can also replace your deep-rooted flower stalk, so that you can live freely in this world from now on." ”

Hongyin please caress this little flower, which is no different from the other flowers she grows, but in the palm of her hand, there is a warmth pouring into her heart.

——100 Years Later——

"This is the so-called July flower god - hollyhock." The street vendor is diligently introducing the flowers he holds to passers-by. A gorgeous young lady came with a folding fan, she held a bouquet of wrapped flowers, and her slender fingers were matched with the natural pink dyed by impatiens, although it did not fit her white dress, but it was particularly beautiful against the bright red hollyhock flowers.

The girl's cardamom-colored lips opened lightly, and she said, "The bandaging decoration is good, but it hides the original beauty of hollyhock." It is originally planted as an ornamental plant, how can it be picked? ”

The peddler looked at such a rich woman for a long time, but he didn't know how to speak. Although people are here to smash the field, it looks like a young lady from which family does not dare to provoke. Passers-by began to whisper, and just as he was in trouble, the woman gave her another step down: "But the quality is really good, I bought it." She directly patted a silver ingot, hugged the bouquet of flowers, and walked away without looking back.

The little guy was surprised to open and close his mouth like a goldfish for a long time, but he couldn't speak. When the pedestrians, who were still gossiping, saw that they had come up one after another to buy a bouquet of flowers, the young man was in a hurry, collecting the money while closing his mouth, while taking care of his cart full of flowers.

When the lights were about to go out, he was busy with everything. After a while, the last customer chattered: "Hey, who is that beautiful woman who came this morning?" ”

The customer took the flower and looked at him with a surprised look on his face, and said, "You're new to the city, aren't you?" Didn't even know the legendary Flower Fairy His Highness? She is in charge of the most beautiful garden in the world, and all the flowers she has judged are surprisingly beautiful in the world. It is rumored that the plants that have been touched by her can become lush even if the mission hangs by a thread, isn't this the flower fairy! He sniffed the hollyhocks sold by this little guy with great satisfaction, and continued, "Among them, His Highness has the most vicious eye for hollyhocks, and if she can praise her, the value of the flower will be Liancheng!" ”

The little guy sighed regretfully: "Huh? Wouldn't I be at a loss! ”

In the high-rise building, the hollyhocks that Hongyin bought are trimming their branches. This bouquet of hollyhocks is naturally not as good as those carefully cultivated, but she is rarely a little interested in pruning it herself today, and the introduction of the little guy also makes her feel a little funny, if she introduces herself like this in the future, will it scare others? She leaned back in her chair and hummed an unknown nursery rhyme, revealing her fair shoulders. There was a gust of wind from behind, Hong Yin stopped what she was doing, her plump lips were gently hooked, and her mouth was like goose down sweeping across her throat and making a delicate and soft voice: "My lord is free today." ”

Half of Jing Hao's face was hidden in the shadows, and he didn't go forward, but just kept a certain distance and said coldly: "Hongyin, there is something to send you to do." ”

Hong Yin's eyes flashed, she couldn't tell whether she was lost or happy, she had long known that she was using it at this time. Although she couldn't think of any use for such a powerful Jing Hao to need her as a little demon, she still nodded, and after a while she slowly spoke: "Since it is what the adults want, the concubine body will naturally do it." ”

Jing Hao curled the corners of his mouth in the shadows, and he stepped forward to wrap his palm around the hollyhock flower on Hongyin's chest like he had done a hundred years ago. Hong Yin looked at the immortal flower that had not changed in the slightest expression, and suddenly felt a tremor in her brain, and for a while, only three huge words were left in her mind:

- "Star Lake Festival".