At this time, fireworks rose again in the dark red night sky, and with a sound that sounded when they exploded in the air, the fireworks splashed and fell, and before it could hide in the night, new fireworks slowly rose and fell when they were in full bloom, forcibly erasing the traces of the old fireworks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoTime flows, and the night sky finally returns to silence.

Under the night sky, the place where the fireworks have just been set off will not be quiet. The street is like a river flowing with lights, and the lanterns along the street are painted with seven or eight colors, or more, and the light changes color with the light of the candle, and the color-changing light overlaps and flows, deriving more colors. The delicate faces of the girls had never been dressed up, and the lights reflected their smiles, and when they clapped their hands and looked up at the dazzles, they saw the fireworks dissipate, and when they saw the fireworks dissipate, they surrounded the vendors selling bubble water, shouting for the vendors to blow a few more bubbles, or just tugging at the placket of the clothes of the passing men, and begging the men with their most innocent expressions to buy them a bubble water, or buy a snack along the street.

In the houses on both sides of the street, there are many women dressed like fairies, because of the summer heat, their thin clothes are as transparent as cicada wings, and the light shines through the thin clothes, and the honey or jade skin under the thin clothes is fragrant, provoking people's sense of smell. They stand by the door or sit against the flower fence in the house, they will never be like the girls on the street, they will only deceive passers-by with innocent expressions, the light becomes a weapon for them, they only stand in the light and smile at the passing man, or the eyebrows and eyes are slightly hooked, and even the waist is slightly twisted, and they can even fool the passers-by into their gentle country without even going out of their way to do anything to anyone.

It's too lively, and people come and go, and they feel that the surroundings are stuffy. The yin wind that fell under the low dark clouds could not exert its fists and feet here, and it was sullen and stuffy everywhere. Amazingly, these women never seem to sweat because of the heat, or because sweating affects their beauty.

A fragrant car BMW passed by, a fat-headed and big-eared man in the car was hugging left and right to be unhappy, he didn't seem to be satisfied, turned around and pinched the buttocks of the handmaid behind him, attracting the handmaiden to scream, she was originally frowning slightly as if she was going to be angry, and after finding out who did it, Jiaodi said "Don't", the man made a heavy hehe, the fat short arm fished, the handmaid immediately obediently possessed and sat on the man's lap.

A fast horse suddenly flashed on the street, unscrupulously passing through the crowd, the eyes were bright, and the person who could avoid the action was crying out in his heart, and he was knocked away by the horse and scolded in the direction where the fast horse left, but fortunately, he was only slightly injured, and nothing happened. The fast horse quickly caught up with the two fragrant cars and BMWs, but there was no slowing down, as if they were going to speed by, the crowd panicked and avoided between the fast horses and the carriage, and the coachman driving the carriage could not make up his mind, for fear of hurting passers-by, and hurriedly stopped the horse, which made the maid on the carriage bitter, she just happened to sit on the man's lap, but because the carriage suddenly stopped and rushed forward, secretly I don't know who pushed it, her face hit the pillar next to the carriage, nosebleeds splashed, very tragic. The carriage resumed moving again, and the maidservant turned her face back with her sore nose, and the man behind her changed his face as if he was startled, and he didn't even give her a chance to shake the fan, so he drove her out of the car.

The servant girl stamped her foot hatefully, and saw that the carriage was far away, and the troublesome fast horse did not know where to go. She glanced resentfully at the crowd and turned to leave.

The fast horse had already stopped in front of the door of the Fair Pavilion, and the flower girl who came out saw the face of the person riding the horse, and called out "Uncle Fei" with a smile, and another turtle came up to lead the horse. The flower girl seemed to know why the man had come, and without saying a word, she led the way. She led the man upstairs, and then to the depths of the building, the lively sound in the hall outside was gone, and the lights on the corridor were dim, like a brighter and darker, illuminated environment, only the faint and scattered dark fragrance surrounded him, and there were dark whispers in the wings on both sides, which were endless, lingering, and led people to reverie.

When they reached the innermost point, a row of bright lights was illuminated, and a staircase was invited to go up, and the night wind struck from the stairs, blowing the colorful silk decorated on the outside of the stairs to the sound of hunting, and blowing the shadows of the incense that had been stained on the people's bodies so that there was no trace of it. Only then did the man ask, "Childe is up there?"

The flower girl nodded, and went no further, and the man walked over her to the steps, leaving a command, "No one is allowed to come up until else instructed." ”

His steps were hurried, and he soon disappeared on the steps. The steps lead to an open-air pavilion, on which the moonless canopy is low and dark clouds are pressed, and occasionally a low, muffled rumble of thunder is heard from the clouds. A slender figure walked out of the dark of the pavilion, this figure seemed to see who it was, called "Feiying", his voice was soft and clear, his face appeared under the bright light, it was as handsome and gentle as the voice, he was relaxed at the beginning, but he asked with a smile, "Aren't you on duty tonight, why are you here?"

But before anyone could answer, his expression changed suddenly, and he asked suspiciously, "Could it be that something happened in the palace?"

The man who was called Feiying nodded and replied, "Yes, Master Bai, Concubine De has been demoted, do you want to tell Gongzi immediately?"

The man known as Bai Ye was Duan Shaobai, his face was slightly gloomy, as if he was worried, but in a pavilion behind him with a closed door, Xia Zihe's voice came out, "Feiying, you go back to the palace to be your value, don't let people notice where you have been." Shaobai, prepare the horse immediately, I want to enter the palace. ”

The door of the pavilion opened, and four or five brightly dressed women poured out, but they were still dressed neatly with exquisite makeup as when they came, and they nodded at Duan Shaobai, chuckling and swarming away. Xia Zihe soon followed, his sideburns were slightly messy, and the placket on his chest had been unbuttoned, and he was re-buttoning it. Behind him, a woman in a thin shirt finally walked out, and she didn't see anything untidy, she walked out of the door and asked softly, "Childe's sideburns are messy, why don't you let Qiu Feng tie up a bunch of hair for Childe?"

Xia Zihe glanced at her, and said hurriedly, "Feiying, what are you still doing here?" Do you want to take a woman back with you, or do you want to wave here and leave?"

Feiying didn't dare to be nostalgic, jumped directly from the pavilion, and rode away again. Xia Zihe was about to leave in a hurry, but Qiu Feng behind him spoke again, "When the son returns to the palace, he must go to see his mother first, this look, I'm afraid it will make my mother worry." If you go back to the palace first and then dress again, it will delay even more......"

When Xia Zihe heard his footsteps, he glanced at Duan Shaobai, and helplessly reached out to untie the jade crown on his head. Qiu Feng showed a smile on his face, and immediately walked to Xia Zihe's side briskly, using his hand as a comb, his fingers quickly shuttled between Xia Zihe's cool black hair, and soon sorted out Xia Zihe's sideburns. Xia Zihe immediately pulled his legs and left, never looked back once, and never said half a word, Qiu Feng watched his figure disappear on the steps, and then turned around and walked to the window of the pavilion and looked down, until the figure of Xia Zihe and Duan Shaobai on the street disappeared into the river of light, she suddenly thought of something, looked up at the sky, and muttered, "It's about to rain, it's a pity to forget to remind him to bring an umbrella......