Chapter 7 Feast of Hundreds of Flowers

"It's started, it's started, everyone go to Hualin."

The people on the street suddenly became excited and rushed towards the outside of the town.

Suddenly, crowds of people came, and Liuye accidentally got knocked into the place. He took a few steps back, but his figure was still unstable.

Seeing this, Zi Qingge and Huan Liufeng took action at the same time, but Zi Qingge was faster. He grabbed Liu Ye's hand, pulled it gently, and pulled the person into his arms. The natural arrogance of the king caused the people around him to avoid him.

The eyes of many passers-by were involuntarily attracted to the two people hugging each other. They were both men, but no one thought there was anything wrong with them or whether they were against ethical standards. It was as if these two people were born to be a perfect match.

Huan Liufeng looked at the empty palm and took it back silently.

After the crowd passed, Liu Ye emerged from Zi Qingge's arms, his face slightly red. He glanced at Huan Liufeng quietly, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no difference in the other person's face.

Huan Liufeng sighed helplessly in his heart. His little brother's little moves could not escape his eyes. He just didn't point them out. If words could make Zi Qingge leave, he would be willing to say it even if it was thousands of times.

"The flower banquet has started, let's go over and have a look." Liu Ye couldn't hide his excitement in his words, and his silver eyes shone brightly, as bright as the stars or the bright moon.

"It's up to you." Zi Qingge's eyes were full of doting as she looked at the person in front of her who rarely showed a childish side. Even the worried Huan Liufeng rarely smiled at this time.

The three of them walked in the direction of the crowd just now.

Not far away, a blood-red patch could be vaguely seen.

The flowers in Hualin have something unique about them. They will only open on a certain day, and after one night, they will all wither.

The next day, all you could see were green leaves everywhere, as if the crazy blooming the night before was just an illusion.

The flowers in the flower forest bloom all night, and the leaves stay green for a year, and the flowers and leaves never see each other.

It is said that these flowers were planted one by one by a god tens of thousands of years ago in order to please his lover. They also have a nice name, called "The Enchanting Other Shore".

This flower forest existed before the appearance of Sakura Town, so this myth has been passed down from generation to generation. There is no book to prove the authenticity of the myth.

When the three arrived at the flower forest, all the enchanting flowers on the other side had already bloomed. There was no wind, but a rustling sound could be heard. The petals were trembling slightly, as if they were playing a sad and graceful tune.

The people around were shocked. This kind of situation had never happened before. It was as if they were welcoming someone's arrival, or as if they were happy about the reunion.

Liu Ye stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, it seemed familiar but he had no impression of it. His chest was heaving violently, his heart was aching slightly, and some fragments flashed through his mind at such a fast speed that he could not catch them.

He gently touched his heart, wondering what was going on.

Why are you jumping so hard?

Why does it hurt?

He grabbed the shirt on his chest, his silver eyes full of confusion.

"Aye, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Why are you crying?"

Zi Qingge was frightened when she noticed two lines of tears slowly flowing down Liu Ye's face, and there was a bit of trembling in her usually cold voice.

"I'm not crying." Liu Ye looked back at Zi Qingge.

This time, Xian Liufeng was also frightened. Seeing the nervous and worried expressions of the two people, Liu Ye subconsciously touched his face, and the cold touch on his hand suddenly brought him back to his senses.

What's wrong with me?

Why do these flowers make me feel sad?

Covering his heart with both hands, Liu Ye panted slightly, his brows furrowed.

Zi Qingge reached out and wiped away the tears on Liu Ye's face. The sadness surrounding him made him feel heartbroken. He held him in his arms, his right hand gently soothing the man's back.

Something must have happened, but now all he can do is comfort the person in front of him and give him support.

At this moment, this was the first time that Zi Qingge felt that he was useless, and a deep feeling of powerlessness tightly wrapped around his heart.

After his mood calmed down a little, Liu Ye continued to look at the enchanting scenery on the other side, which was beautiful, but more poignant, and he always felt that they had a sad story.

At the beginning of the lanterns, boys and girls meet in the flower forest to express their love to each other.

Zi Qingge hesitated for a while, then took out a brocade box from her arms and handed it to Liu Ye.

"You saved me, this is a thank you gift."

Huanliu Feng sneered. Only his younger brother would believe such a lame excuse.

Sure enough, Liu Ye heard this and refused again and again, "I saved you voluntarily, and I didn't want anything in return from you." He didn't save him for any reason. Thinking that Zi Qingge was so alienated, Liu Ye felt a little uncomfortable.

Knowing that Liu Ye had misunderstood him, Zi Qingge's eyes darkened, "This is just a gift between friends. Isn't this also okay?" Listening to his slightly pitiful tone, Zi Qingge despised himself now. But this trick will be very effective.

"Ah, no," Liu Ye hurriedly explained, "I'll just accept it."

Zi Qingge took advantage of the situation and put the box into Liu Ye's hand. From an angle that he couldn't see, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

How cunning. Huan Liufeng turned his head in disdain.

"Open it and take a look." He should like it.

Hearing this, Liu Ye gently opened the brocade box, and a purple snake-shaped jade pendant lay quietly in the box.

Huan Liufeng's pupils shrank. If he remembered correctly, this was the token to mobilize all the military forces of Zixiao Palace.

Since he is willing to give up even this thing, it seems that Zi Qingge is sincere. Now everything has to be done in advance, and they can't be allowed to come into contact with each other again.

"Jiuer, come here." Huan Liufeng walked to the side and waved to Liu Ye.

Liu Ye tied the jade pendant around his waist, thanked Zi Qingge and walked to Huan Liufeng with a look of confusion on his beautiful face.

Huan Liufeng handed Liu Ye a note, and the curve of his lips could not hide his smile.

After taking the note, Yin Mou saw the words on it at once. Liu Ye opened his lips slightly, and his eyes were first shocked and then turned into joy. His hands were trembling, and the note slipped from his fingers.

"Brother, thank you." Liu Ye's eyes turned red, tears welled up in his eye sockets, and finally fell down his cheeks, leaving two shallow marks.

It has been my mother’s wish to be able to enter the ancestral temple, and now it has finally come true. Mother, did you see it?

"Jiuer, you are my younger brother. This is what I should do. This is also your birthday gift to you." He is just my younger brother and has nothing to do with them.

"Ah, is it today..." Liu Ye was a little surprised. He seemed to have never paid attention to his birthday. On the contrary, his brother remembered it clearly every year and would show up on this day no matter where he was.

Liu Ye felt a lump in his throat and gave Huan Liu Feng a hug.

"Brother, you are my only relative. You will always be here, right?"

"Yeah." I will always be with you as long as you want.

But Jiuer, I don't want to use my brother's identity...

Zi Qingge, who was not far away, quietly looked at the two brothers hugging each other.

He knew that he was closer to Huan Liu Feng than to him.

He is not in a hurry, he can wait, and he will use time to prove himself.

A piece of paper floated over with the wind, and Zi Qingge quickly caught sight of three elegant words out of the corner of her eye - Hua'an Temple.

On the other side, Huan Liufeng held Liu Ye's shoulders with both hands, "Jiu'er, they are coming."