Break Branches and Pick Flowers

There are no flowers that bloom all year round, but there are always flowers in bloom. The young master of the flower world is favored by the flower god. He has been raised in a boudoir for many years. He is white, tender, beautiful, and stunning in all the worlds. The immortal family who came to ask for his hand in marriage has crossed the threshold of the flower world. The Flower Goddess was very proud and would show off to everyone how popular her baby was. But heaven is unpredictable and things are unpredictable. On a dark and stormy night, Xiao Baicai was deceived by a flower picker and lost her heart. ---------------------------------- Xiao Baicai was holding the quilt and crying, looking aggrieved by being abandoned. Flower God hated that iron could not become steel, and asked through gritted teeth, "Can't you beat her?" Xiao Baicai shook her head with tears in her eyes. The flower god asked again, "Then why did you let her take advantage of you?" Xiao Baicai sniffed, blushed, and whispered, "She's pretty." "..." The flower god was so angry that he vomited blood and ordered that the flower picker be caught and killed at all costs. When the identity of the flower picker came to light, the flowers were dumbfounded. Zhezhi, the majestic god of the four seasons, didn't control the changes in the twenty-four solar terms, so why did she sneak in and bully her precious son? The Flower Goddess was autistic for a whole day, and when she went out again, she was in high spirits. She figured it out. The flower world exists according to the changes of the four seasons, and Zhizhi is the god who controls their destiny. This marriage is the highest in the flower world. He is worthy of being her son. If he doesn't sleep, he will be a golden turtle wife. The next day she sent her son to Zhezhi Palace. Zhe Zhi was startled, "If you say that I just kissed the little beauty because of sex that night and did nothing else, would anyone believe it?" Flower God: "I'm the first one not to believe it." She stuffed her son into Zhe Zhi's arms, turned around and ran away. Zhe Zhi looked down at the person in his arms, blinking his big moist eyes, and sighed helplessly. Alas, the word "sex" has a knife on its head. "From now on, you will be my close disciple. When you ascend to godhood, I will marry you." Zhezhi has never liked getting close to people. Over the past thousands of years, there have been many male gods who have shown affection to her, but most of them have been coldly rejected. The gods thought that the young master from the flower world would be trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain. This farce of wrong doors and wrong households is known to everyone in the sixth generation. There was a lot of excitement between them, but there were also stumblings, and they ended up happy in the end. The story of the son of the God of Seasons and the God of Flowers. Hua, who lives according to the changes of the four seasons, falls in love with the god who controls his destiny. Intention: to accompany