Nangong Mo smiled and said, "If Master Wei wants to show his talents, I can also sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"I remember Wuxia said that she didn't like to recite poems."

"..." So, if I don't like it, don't you go? But I'm so obedient. The fact is that Mr. Wei's purple eyes are easy to attract attention. Ordinary people may not pay attention, and even if they notice it, they will not think of anything. But readers always know more than ordinary people. There are not many nerds in this world who really turn a blind eye to things outside the window and only read the books of sages.

While we were chatting and laughing, a girl holding a flower walked towards this side with a shy face. Nangong Mo didn't care either and pulled Wei Junmo to the side of the road. Seeing the girl holding a garland with a cautious look on her face, it would be bad if there were too many people on the road.

Unexpectedly, the girl stopped directly in front of the two of them. Nangong Mo's heart suddenly jumped and he stared at the girl in front of him with vigilance.

"Young Master, I'll give it to you." A girl from the north didn't like wearing a veil or something when she went out. The girl looked pretty and cute. She looked at Wei Junmo's pretty face full of shyness and affection.

"..." Mr. Wei looked at the girl in front of him with a expressionless face.

Mr. Wei's eyes were not something that ordinary people could bear. Especially the look that seemed to have no feelings and looked at a dead person. The smile on the girl's face gradually became more and more pale.

"This girl, he is my husband." She was a little unhappy at first, but under the gaze of Mr. Wei, Nangong Mo couldn't help but sympathize with the girl.

"I...I just want to give the flowers to this young man..." The little girl almost burst into tears.

Only then did Nangong Mo notice that among the passers-by, there were many young men and women holding various garlands or bouquets in their hands. There were even several girls not far away, and they looked eager to move, but they stopped because of Mr. Wei's cold expression.

"Girl, I'll give it to you." A man appeared with a bouquet, but this time it was a gentle boy, and the bouquet was delivered to Nangong Mo.

Wei Junmo's eyes finally stopped staring at the poor little girl in front of him, but slowly shifted to the gentle boy's face, but... the breath all over his body became even colder.

The boy couldn't help but take a step back, but he still looked at Nangong Mo firmly, "Girl, please accept my flowers."

"Uh..." Nangong Mo touched his forehead, "I'm already married, and I have children." A trace of disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes, but he still insisted, "That's okay, I'll give it to you."

It turns out that sending flowers in Anxia does not mean proposing or courting?

It was a little uncomfortable to be stared at by so many people. Nangong Mo decided it would be better to end it earlier. So he reached out to pick up the bouquet of flowers, but he didn't expect that someone would just stretch out his hand and was held by someone. Wei Junmo held Nangong Mo's wrist with one hand and took over the flowers in the gentle boy's hand with the other.

The boy widened his eyes, but under the cold purple eyes of Mr. Wei, he did not dare to refuse. He had to look at the handsome man in front of him with a bitter face and picked up his flowers: Wuwu, he gave away flowers for the first time in his life, why was he taken over by a man? Can he still find the girl he likes in his life?

Nangong Mo's heart moved and reached out to take the garland from the girl's already stunned hands.

As a result, the people of Anxia who passed by were shocked. The custom of young men and women who could give each other flowers during the Flower God Festival. The custom of seeing each other's eyes and even getting married has been persisted for hundreds of years. Of course, it is also possible to not see the persons they give to them for appreciation. This is the same as when a woman saw a beautiful man like fruits, which did not mean that she had to accept the other's love. But... no one has ever seen a man pick up a man's flowers, and a woman pick up a girl's flowers.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a wild laugh sounded unrestrainedly. Everyone turned around and saw a man in purple lying on the side of the boat in the lake not far away, smiling and leaning back and forth. "Actually, I have always wanted to know whether there are any men and women who donated flowers on this Flower God Festival. It turns out that there are really. Unfortunately... this is the case."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows. Although the man changed into a dress, he could still recognize him at a glance. It was the young man I saw last night.

The man seemed to have thought it was lively and hadn't watched enough, and said with a smile: "No matter whether it is a man or a woman, they are always two stunning beauties. It's not a loss to send anyone to him, right?"

Isn't it? The men and women holding flowers looked at each other. It's not that they can really win each other's love by sending flowers, but that's just the key to participating. It's just that there are people in love, but the girls and young men who don't have sweethearts were stunning because of their appearances rushed towards them. With more people, even Mr. Wei's death rays could not stop everyone's enthusiasm. In a moment, a bunch of bouquets of garlands were stuffed in front of Nangong Mo. Behind it was the lake water, and there was no place to hide. Not to mention Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo, even Xingwei and Liu Han who were hiding behind them were forced to hold on to each other by the crowd. Several bouquets of flowers were stuffed.

"An Xia's young girls are indeed enviable." The man in purple dress raised his head and drank it all with a glass of wine, sighing.

"Swoosh!" A strong wind shot out from the shore and attacked the man in purple. The man in purple quickly moved away, but when his body moved, several strong winds came. He was in a small boat and could not avoid it. Unless he was willing to lie down on the board regardless of his image, he would definitely not be able to escape. The man in purple naturally refused to do such a loss of identity as climbing on the ground. Seeing that the hidden weapon that was not a fatal attack, he had to bear it. When his scalp hurt, the man raised his hand and touched it, and pulled out a pink flower from his head. Looking at the delicate flowers in his hand, the man in purple had to smile helplessly.

Many girls on the shore couldn't help but cover their lips and laughed. The scene of a man in purple dressed in luxurious clothes was filled with colorful flowers on his head, which was really funny. Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows and gave a wink at Liu Han. Liu Han understood and threw out the bunches of flowers in his hand. The direction was naturally on the boat by the lake not far away.

In order to see the jokes between Nangong Mo and the others, the man deliberately asked someone to park the boat very close to the shore. It was too late to run away now.
Chapter completed!