Cloud Heart of Fragrant Honey

In autumn, the dew turns into frost, and the grass and trees shake off.

It's time for frost, deeper dew, star shadows swaying, and cold moon hanging high.

In the Baihua Palace, the main hall of the Flower Realm, the 24 Fangzhu respectfully bowed down in the glazed hall, silently waiting for the new god to be born.

In the middle of the hall, a water-colored gauze curtain swayed under the shock of spiritual power.In the tent, Zifen, the goddess of flowers, is lying on her side on the brocade couch.

Her face is so beautiful, so glamorous, words are hard to describe, but at this moment, her eyebrows are tightly knitted, her temples are completely wet, her complexion is pale, as if she has endured great pain.

All of a sudden, the flowers bloomed and fell one after another, filling the hall with fragrance, and the petals flooded the hall.

The blood of the flower god splashed on the gauze tent, and two light clusters flashed their true shapes. The white one was a light and snow-white six-petal frost flower, and the red one was a red cluster flower waiting to bloom. It fell on the couch and became two baby girls.

"With my order, my son's life experience will go with me, and anyone who leaks it will perish!" Zifen turned her head and looked at the pair of daughters beside her, her eyes were warm and worried, but her weak voice was full of majesty.

"Follow the order!" 24 Fangzhu bowed down respectfully and solemnly. "Subordinates strictly abide by the will of the Lord! If there is even half of the disobedience, you should destroy your own soul!"

The God of Flowers took a breath, and said softly, "Flowers are like Jin Mi's peace, light clouds and flowing water live this life, these two children should be called Jin Mi and Ning Yun."

"My subordinates congratulate the young god Jin Mi on the birth! My subordinates congratulate the young god Ning Yun on the birth!" 24 The flower master bowed again.

"Forget it. There are no young gods. After my primordial spirit dies, I don't want to set them up as flower gods. It would be great if I can be a free and unrestrained fairy." Zi Fen stared at the child and said with a sad smile.

"My lord, please think twice, how can my flower world be without a master for a day?" The master Xinghuafang in the hall raised her head anxiously.

"I have made up my mind. After I go, you and I will wait for 24 people to take turns serving flowers in 24 solar terms, changing over and over again, each mastering the four seasons." The Flower God's breath is weak at this time, but his words have unquestionable determination.

"Yes!" All the lords choked up with tender voices, bowing down in prostration.

"Peony, come forward." The flower god waved weakly.

The Lord Peony, who knelt at the head of the crowd, stepped forward on her knees according to her words.

Flower God condensed a sandalwood pill in his hand, pointed to the baby on the right, and it was Jin Mi, which was transformed into a white frost flower, "You and this child take it."

"Yes," Lord Mudanfang obeyed respectfully, picked up the child, and swallowed the pill and flower dew.

"I just concentrated my calculations. This child will have a love calamity within ten thousand years. If he can't get over it, he will perish. My son is no longer like me... As for Ning Yun..." Zi Fen frowned.

"My lord, I don't know much about peony, so I don't know what kind of flower Ning Yun's real body is?"

Zifen shook her head and sighed softly, "It's not your fault, there has never been such a flower in the flower world. This flower is called Manshu Shahua, and it was born in the underworld..."

"Ah!" All the lords exclaimed uncontrollably when they heard this.

"Hey, it's me who can't help her. Ning Yun was supposed to be Upara, the flower of the green lotus, with a flawless white jade and a heart of heavenly kind, but now he has been contaminated with evil fire and has become Manjushahua. His fortune has surpassed the five elements. Besides, I can’t calculate it, and I’m afraid life will be difficult. Fortunately, Manshushahua’s nature is tough, and he can grow even in the barren land of Huangquan. I only hope that my son can have this kind of heart, even if it is difficult, he will not change his ambition, and finally realize the Dao "Zi Fen looked at the baby with infinite tenderness and infinite remembrance, but the way of heaven is like this, life and death cannot be changed, so she could only concentrate and give her final instructions.

"Li Jin Mi Ning Yun lives in the mirror of water, and he is not allowed to step out of the flower world for ten thousand years. I hope my son can be at ease..." The words stopped, and the soul was gone, and the figure disappeared between the heaven and the earth. between.

In the second year of Tianyuan 20, when the frost came, the goddess of flowers, Zi Fen, passed away, and everyone mourned. After ten years, a hundred flowers did not bloom, and the world turned pale. Ten years later, Fang regained her beauty.

The author has something to say:

The heroine Ben Yuanhua had thought about it for a long time, but she still chose Manshu Shahua, who is quite a secondary school student.

There is a lot of popular science about Manshushahua on Baidu Zhihu. There are textual researches that it is not Lycoris safflower, but a kind of red flower with fragrance, but it doesn’t matter if you imagine it as Lycoris safflower, the original flower appears Fewer, mainly because it was born in Huangquan water, likes darkness, and sticks to its mission.

The original book gave us a poignant love story. I like the characters in it, but I sighed at the ending. This love story was earth-shattering and changed. As a result, Phoenix lost its natural pride, Jin Mi lost its natural liveliness, and Runyu lost its natural vivacity. All lost and nothing gained.

Therefore, if possible, I hope that they all have the opportunity to grow up in the ups and downs, complement each other, and become better selves.