The pain was only for a while, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which confused Yan Hanyu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Xian noticed her change for a moment and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Yan Hanyu shook his head.

Maybe it's the illusion she had when she thought about the things of the previous life.

"It's fine. Brother Lin, the street is so lively, why don't you go down and take a walk?"

"Good. Zhao Xianying said to Zhao Feng, who was driving the horse, "Zhao Feng, find a place to park." ”

The streets are lit up on both sides, and the night market is extremely lively.

The night market of the Mid-Autumn Festival is no different from the night market of the New Year's Day Pilgrimage.

Yan Hanyu rarely visited the night market, and met Zhao Xian for the first time because of visiting the night market during the Lantern Festival when he was a child. Later, she rarely went out at night.

Under the moonlight, what catches your eye is the Qinglou Painting Pavilion, the bead curtain of the show household, the thin frost is slightly dyed, such as the heavenly fairy palace, beautiful and colorful.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the curfew at the city gate has been relaxed, and the city gate is closed very late.

The carved cars compete in the heavenly street, and the BMW competes on the royal road.

Wandering around the city, but saw an old locust tree next to the courtyard, is a very small courtyard, there are two lanterns hanging in front of the door, illuminating the surrounding scene, the door number is engraved with the word "Yue Lao Temple", vague, can also be seen.

Usually there is no incense in the old ancestral hall this month, it is clear and cold, and it is in that corner, and no one pays attention to it. Except for the Qixi Festival in July, there are many people who make wishes on the night of the full moon. At this moment, there were several little ladies standing at the door of the Yuelao Temple, kneeling down to the door.

There is a table and chair outside the Yue Lao Temple, an old gentleman sits in front of the table, there are two red candles on the table, and the pen and ink inkstone are complete.

This is the only Yuelao Ancestral Hall in the city, it is a very small ancestral hall, and only a towering locust tree occupies most of the place in the courtyard inside. The branches of the locust tree are covered with a lot of red silk, which are hung by the people who made wishes. It is said that on the night of the full moon, after making a wish to the old moon, he wrote his wish on red silk, tied a copper plate at one end, and threw it to the highest place of the locust tree, and the old man would help him fulfill his wish.

In her previous life, she had watched this old locust tree pass by.

Yan Hanyu stopped.

There are still words on the wall of the Yue Lao Temple, but they are:

"The deer car, hang freely. Wine fight against the laurel tree.

Red dust matters, lovers' knots, joys and sorrows, red lines pinched in their hands.

Luan Feng matches, Mandarin ducks sing. The Tao is sunny but sunny.

Turning into a saucer, breaking the mirror round, fishing woods and rivers, smiling and looking at all kinds of forms. ”

Staying here, Zhao Xian stood quietly waiting for her, watching her stand there quietly, clasping her hands together, and then worshipping the statue of Yue Lao in the Yue Lao Temple.

Legend has it that the old man under the moon is in charge of the marriage between men and women, and he pulls the red line, so that the two can get together.

She had no intention of coming here, and felt that it was Heaven that had guided them.

After she worshipped, she silently made a wish and glanced back at Zhao Xian.

She was worried that she would come late, and what if he already had a sweetheart.

Men of his age have all become married, and now that he is in good health, I am afraid that the marriage date will not be far away. If he marries, which noble daughter will he marry?

Having made a wish, she walked up to the old gentleman's desk and asked, "Old gentleman, will your ink disappear when it touches water?"

"The old man has been here for many years, and he has never deceived people!" the old gentleman wrote a word, "When this ink is dry, the little lady can give it a try." ”

In this way, Yan Hanyu also believed it. Nowadays, this kind of ink that will not disappear is made of dyes, because the demand is small, the world's output is not much, and the texture is not as light as the ink, some are thick, and it is slightly difficult to write books, so there will naturally be fewer people to buy.

After buying a piece of red silk, Yan Hanyu did not let the old gentleman write it, and wrote down his wish in person.

After writing it, she found that there was no copper coin around her, but Zhao Xian gave her a piece of jade, saying that the jade was worthless, and she could use it as much as she could.

That piece of jade was a little rough polished, just a very ordinary jade, not delicate, although Yan Hanyu was curious about how he could have such a rough thing on his body, but he didn't ask much. Seeing that it was a ring-shaped, and the jade surface was thin, Yan Hanyu didn't think much about it, and the two ends were knotted on the red silk.

She relieved her internal strength, raised her hand and threw it at the old locust tree, and the red silk flew to the very top, hanging on a locust branch.

Yan Hanyu was overjoyed.

Someone next to her stared at her with envious eyes and marveled.

"Let Zhao Feng help you tie that red silk tighter. ”

"Uh-huh. Yan Hanyu nodded again and again, and turned to Zhao Feng and said, "Zhao Feng is tired." ”

"Miss Yan is polite. Zhao Feng said politely, lifted his body, and his body rotated, and the person fell on the old locust tree, and with the action of tying and tiding, the red silk would not fall even if it was windy and rainy.

As soon as Zhao Feng landed, several little ladies surrounded him.

"Childe, help me. ”

"Childe, help me tie it tighter. ”

"Childe, tie up my red silk too, right?"

Zhao Feng was surrounded by a group of little ladies, and he couldn't push or hide, and he couldn't get out.

Yan Hanyu watched the excitement beside him, laughed out loud, pulled Zhao Xian and said, "Brother Lin, let's go quickly! Let him get drunk in the beauty fragrance." ”

Zhao Xian chuckled.

"Is my master still with my brother?"

"It's still there. ”

Yan Hanyu didn't have time to answer him, but Zhao Xian suddenly grabbed her arm and walked to her side, and the whole person crashed into his arms.

Four tall black-clad masked men seemed to have descended from the sky, holding large swords.

The dazzling broadsword was extremely dazzling in the moonlight, and the surrounding crowd of people screamed and scattered, fleeing.

The four masked men did not hurt the innocent, but only surrounded Yan Hanyu and Zhao Xian.

The knife-wielding man at the head said loudly, "Demon girl, bewitching the people, I, the Khitan, will not share the sky with you!

As soon as the words of "let's die" fell, four black-clothed masked men surrounded them, and the targets were all Yan Hanyu.

Zhao Xian blocked with his body, standing in front of her, those black-clothed people seemed to have quite scruples, and when they met Zhao Xian, they would stop and only kill Yan Hanyu.

Zhao Feng jumped in front of them at this time, blocking the attack of the two men in black.

When the other two men in black rushed up, two street patrolmen hurried in and joined the fight.

The patrol only made one move with a man in black, and he felt that the person's body was a little familiar, and he lost his mind for a while and was almost injured.

Taking advantage of the distraction of patrolling the streets, the man in black avoided the four people and fled together, flying the eaves and walking the wall, and his martial arts were not shallow.

patrolled the streets and followed closely, but Zhao Feng did not follow.

"Are you hurt?" Zhao Xian asked her.

The series of fight scenes was too fast, so that Yan Hanyu couldn't react.

At this moment, I saw several guards from the Yan Mansion running over, "Miss!"

"What's wrong?"

"On the way back to the house, Lord Taifu encountered an assassination by Khitans, it seems that he was looking for the eldest lady to vent his anger, and Lord Taifu was worried about the safety of the eldest lady, and ordered me to wait to protect the eldest lady back home. ”

"Is there anything wrong with my grandfather?

"Lord Taifu is fine, the eldest lady is just frightened, and the second lady is fine. ”

"Good. ”

The Khitans were escorted by officers and soldiers and sent out of the Song land. Now he has broken through, just to kill her? (To be continued.) )