Liao Chunyu looked at the carriage in the distance and couldn't help but stomp her feet: "Mother, Brother Liang is gone!"

The village chief's wife twisted her hard: "Let's go! Look at your luck! I disfigured the old lady for him! If the old lady's face is not good! Don't marry in this life!"

"Hey, mother, it hurts!" Liao Chunyu touched the hand that was pinched by the village chief's wife, but when she looked at her mother's face, she didn't dare to say anything more.

The village chief's wife dragged her to the infirmary.

Xiao'er saw the excitement, shook her head slightly, and walked back to the house.

"Why has it been so long?" Shangguan Xuanyi was unpacking the letter.

"It's a rotten peach blossom. Xiao'er sat down and poured a glass of water to drink.

"What rotten peach blossoms?" Shangguan Xuanyi glanced at the contents of the letter, then crumpled the paper into a ball, and with a clench of his fist, the paper ball in his palm turned into powder.

He tossed the white powder into the trash and continued to check the letter.

Xiao'er told him what had just happened, and Shangguan Xuanyi just sighed and didn't follow.

His reaction made Xiao'er feel bored, so he ignored him and ran to teach Ma how to refine essential oils.

Teach her as soon as possible, leave this town as soon as possible, Xiao'er is bored here.

As for the construction of the workshop, Niu Tian has already gone to find someone to build it.

Xiao'er drew the drawings of the workshop clearly, so that people could understand it at a glance, and this workshop was not a complicated project, Xiao'er was very relieved.

Shangguan Xuanyi and Xiao'er stayed in the town for two more days before continuing south.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and it feels even more stuffy in the carriage, so Xiao'er enters the space and changes into a one-neck dress of her own design, and decides to change back into a summer shirt of this era before getting out of the carriage.

It is really much more comfortable to show her arms and legs, although she doesn't feel hot with the ice spirit that Shangguan Xuanyi gave her, but Xiao'er prefers to be cool!

Shangguan Xuanyi looked at Xiao'er's sexy collarbone and fragrant shoulder, he felt like his nose was about to bleed! Then he hurried to see if the curtain of the carriage was blown by the wind.

"Brother Shangguan, you can change it too! Staying in the carriage is so hot that I panic. Xiao'er handed Shangguan Xuanyi a set of clothes.

"I'm not hot. Shangguan Xuanyi hugged Xiao'er into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her fragrant shoulder.

"Wear it, I feel hot when I look at you!"

Shangguan Xuanyi shook his head.

"Really, don't you wear it?"

Shangguan Xuanyi nodded: "Don't wear it." ”

Xiao'er prepared a set of vest shorts for Shangguan Xuanyi, but Shangguan Xuanyi didn't wear this strange costume anyway.

He didn't mind Xiao'er wearing it like this in front of him, because this girl was pleasing to the eye no matter what she was wearing, but he really couldn't accept it.

"Okay, then you can be naked!" Xiao'er started to help him undress.

Shangguan Xuanyi couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't accept it, Xiao'er felt hot when she saw him dressed so thickly, so she helped him change into a cool vest and beach pants.

Xiao'er looked at the powerful mouse muscle on Shangguan Xuanyi's light bronze arm and couldn't help but pinch it: "It's really strong!"

"Don't make a fuss, or I won't help it. Shangguan Xuanyi caught Xiao'er's restless little hand.

Shangguan Xuanyi's figure was very good, Xiao'er couldn't help but trace his abdominal muscles with her fingers, and then Shangguan Xuanyi couldn't help it.

……

"Brother Shangguan, my little day is here. Xiao'er said lightly when someone was ready to go.

Shangguan Xuanyi: "......"

This naughty girl must have done it on purpose! Shangguan Xuanyi felt that he was going to be angry!

……

On the fourth day of the fourth month of the world, they came to a place called Dai County.

"People here have a Songkran festival every year in April. We just caught up. Shangguan Xuanyi took Xiao'er and walked down the street, watching young men and women in all kinds of bright clothes fill water in various containers, gushing out of the streets and alleys, chasing and playing, and splashing when they meet people.

Xiao'er nodded: "This should be the gathering place of the Dai family." ”

The Dai family all celebrate the Songkran Festival, which is equivalent to their New Year.

Xiao'er's words fell, and the two were splashed with water.

Shangguan Xuanyi remembered that Xiao'er's little day had just passed, and he was worried that she would catch a cold if she was not used to it, and then, all the water that was splashed over helped her block it.

Seeing this, everyone became more and more energetic.

Shangguan Xuanyi held Xiao'er's body and spun it again and again, throwing back the water that had been splashed over.

Everyone was screamed by his unique way of splashing water, and they splashed even harder.

In the end, the clothes of the two were soaked, Xiao'er thought it was funny, laughed happily, and also picked up two basins, went to a pool and scooped up the water.

Shangguan Xuanyi saw that she was having a good time, so he let her go, until Xiao'er couldn't help but sneeze, and then pulled her away.

After the two returned to the inn to change into dry clothes, Shangguan Xuanyi cooked a bowl of thick ginger soup in the space kitchen, forcing Xiao'er to drink not a drop before stopping.

After the two of them ate, Xiao'er pulled Shangguan Xuanyi out again.

Xiao'er wanted to take Guan Xuanyi to the charter venue to see the packet loss game.

During Songkran, unmarried young men and women like to play a game of "bag loss" to convey their admiration for each other.

The flower bag is a token of love, which is carefully made by the woman herself with a variety of beautiful flower cloths.

It contains cottonseeds, and the corners of the flower bag are dotted with colorful flower spikes.

When the bag was lost, the unmarried women were dressed up beautifully and brightly, holding flower umbrellas and carrying small flower bags to the green grass.

Men and women stand in a row facing each other, thirty or forty paces apart, and then the woman throws the bag to the man, and the man throws it to the woman, so as to convey feelings.

If the man can't catch the flower bag thrown by the woman, he has to insert the flowers prepared in advance on the girl's hair, and if the woman can't catch the bag thrown by the man, he has to insert the flowers into the placket of the young man's chest, so he chooses the other party and starts a romantic love.

Shangguan Xuanyi knew that there was a Songkran Festival in this place, so he took Xiao'er over to let her see the excitement, but he didn't know how the people here celebrated the Songkran Festival.

Now looking at the people on the grass, playing with lost bags, the young girl and the young man both had a shy smile on their faces and asked, "Is this throwing hydrangeas?"

"It's packet loss,......" Xiao'er explained.

Xiao'er stood on the side, blowing her light blue dress in the wind, dancing like a fairy, she was so beautiful, the man opposite, after seeing her, many people were stunned.

So the man who received the sandbag in his hand all made the same action and threw the sandbag at Xiao'er.

The girls were also dumbfounded by the men's movements, and then looked at Xiao'er in unison.

Shangguan Xuanyi's face darkened: Didn't you see his girl combing the woman's head? This is digging his corner in front of his face!

Shangguan Xuanyi directly hugged Xiao'er and left with light skills.

Let the people present think that they had just seen the fairy couple.