"Okay, since you said that, Hongshuang has agreed to it again, I don't object to it."

An Wen reached out his hand and rubbed the red dress that was falling into depression. He still felt a little pity and admiration for this fairy queen who had lost everything.

She is a qualified queen. Even if the price of the queen's inheritance is everything she has, she hopes to give the Flower Fairy Clan a more suitable successor to lead. This decision is not something that everyone has the courage to make.

She actually doesn't have to feel guilty, she already deserves the responsibility of the Flower Fairy Queen.

Perhaps because he noticed what An Wen was thinking, the red dress that had been lowering his head suddenly raised his head and rubbed An Wen's fingers, then turned around and smiled at him.

This smile is like a new red skirt blooming, with indescribable beauty and brilliance. The previous frustration and loss are like being washed away by a smile, without a trace of residue. It seems that the red skirt has adjusted its emotions and is ready to welcome a new life.

Seeing this, An Wen couldn't help but show a warm smile, withdrew his fingers that touched the red skirt, looked up at Zijing and said.

"Does there anything that needs to be prepared for the blessings of flowers and the purity of purity? If not, let's start."

"It was originally necessary to prepare some preparations, but now the venue for the rituals is still there. If you can use it directly, you don't need to make any other preparations. Big man, just come with me and stand there."

After waving the flower stick in his hand, he signaled An Wen to follow, he flapped his three pairs of wings and turned around and flew towards the center of the ceremony venue.

An Wen followed Zijing with a red dress and came to the middle of the ceremony venue. He stood on a straw carpet. He quietly watched Zijing command the flower fairy and began to prepare in a busy manner.

Soon, flower buds of all sizes grew on the bare vines around the ceremony site again, just like what An Wen saw when he first came. The difference was that this time the lower-level flower fairies did not sing around, but stood on the vines and chirped around and watched.

"Quiet!!"

The Bauhinia shouted with majestic slight roar, and the flower fairies closed their mouths one after another.

"Very good! Big man, I'm going to start blessings, don't move."

Zijing reminded An Wen, flapping his wings and raising the height until he stopped more than 10 feet above the ground.

"In the name of the flower fairy queen, I will rule over the authority of the flowers. I wish you here that the human beings in front of you will be favored by the flowers. Flowers will surely bloom on the way he walks. Flowers will sway in his sleep. All the elves of plants and trees will regard him as a friend. Natural will will witness this scene and bless him."

The voice of Zijing's speech was not loud, but it aroused many resonances. It seemed that many voices were chanting these blessings with her at the same time.

This was the first time An Wen saw this abnormal scene. Although the flower fairies were so weak that they were outrageous, they did not affect them at all. The fact that they were the darlings of natural will can resonate with nature with a blessing, and not everyone could do this.

This ability has nothing to do with the strength of combat power, it is completely a congenital authority given by natural will, which is really enviable.

An Wen looked up at the Bauhinia waving the flower pole. The bright and colorful light outlined a colorful flower mark as the long staff danced, and then fell to An Wen's forehead as the long staff pointed.

Is this blessing negative? (No)

Before the flower mark fell on the forehead, An Wen asked about his intuition for the last time and received a negative answer, he let the flower mark be printed on the forehead.

The movement of blessings on the forehead was smaller than Anwen imagined. Apart from a cool breeze, Anwen only smelled a very special fragrance of flowers.

Of course! The fragrance of flowers may also be An Wen's illusion. After all, there are flowers everywhere here, so it is not surprising to smell the fragrance of flowers.

The flower mark fell on An Wen's forehead, and the blessing was officially completed. The Bauhinia flew down again and stopped in front of An Wen, preparing to proceed to the next step to establish a pure marriage for An Wen and the Red Dress.

This time, it was not so loud. Zijing didn't even say anything, but simply waved the flower-long staff and pointed at the red skirt in An Wen's palm. A colorful light gushed out from the flower-long staff and fell on An Wen and Hong Shuang.

The moment Caiguang was on his body, An Wen felt a flash in front of him, and his will directly sink to the soul residence deep in his heart. Over the dark and quiet heart lake, a little thing emitting hazy light mist broke in at some point. She flapped her small wings and flew over his heart lake.

Suddenly, the little thing seemed to feel something. She deviated from the direction of her flight, crossed the water of Xinhu Lake, and carefully leaned towards Anwen's soul.

(Add her, accept her, accept her!!!)

The intuition prompt has never been so urgent. An Wen had almost thought about it and opened his soul defense directly, allowing the little thing to approach his soul core and curled up on his will.

A kind of satisfaction that has never been seen rises from the bottom of the heart, like getting a key or completing something, but it is not from the soul, but a very abstract existence that is difficult to describe in words.

An Wen didn't know why he felt this strange feeling. He couldn't understand what he had obtained for the time being. No one could explain all this to him, but it would definitely be a good thing to cause such strong intuition and positive feedback.

Maybe the time comes, and he will naturally understand what the harvest today means.

An Wen sighed happily, his will floated up from the depths of his heart, and everything in front of him gradually became clear.

I saw the red dress he held in the palm of his hand slowly floating up from his hand under the colorful light, hovering in the air about three feet in front of him.

After a brief pause, An Wen felt that the power of his soul's original soul was drawn.

The red skirt in front of her trembled slightly, and the light blue light thread overflowed from her back, spreading and depicting it at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was outlined into a pair of wide butterfly wing skeletons. The colorful light surrounding the red skirt was attracted by the butterfly wing skeleton and slowly filled into the gaps in the skeleton.

When the butterfly wings were completely formed, when the red skirt stood up, the edges of the butterfly wings made by the light, various varieties and flowers of various colors began to emerge one by one, imprinted on the light-cast butterfly wings.

"I am a red skirt, butterfly fairy red skirt, the branch of the flower fairy born from the red skirt flowers..."

Just like when Bauhinia obtained the Queen's authority before, the announcement of the red skirt also spread throughout the flower hill. However, compared to the Bauhinia surrounded by flower fairies, the red skirt was just alone, with a slightly worse momentum and pomp.
Chapter completed!