"I can use the empty charm to take us to the scene that happened before. ”

After speaking, the white light flashed, and Gu Youning and Qing Huang disappeared in place.

*

In July, it is the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom.

Six-year-old Hongluan is already a half-sized girl who can run, jump and mess around.

Because she is the eldest daughter of the Hong family, she has four elder brothers, so she is favored by everyone.

Hongluan has grown up in the palm of her hand since she was a child, because Mrs. Hong and Master Hong are both old women, and she is really afraid of falling in her hands, and she is afraid of melting in her mouth.

Not to mention that she also has four brothers who love her sister like her life.

Because she has been pampered since she was a child, Hongluan's temperament is also wilder than that of ordinary girls.

No, she found another corner and crawled out of the Red Mansion.

With two small pigtails, she squeezed through the crowd.

"It's really strange, I remember that there was a duck blood powder shop here, why is there no one?" Hongluan muttered quietly, looking around at the shops.

Suddenly, she saw a particularly prominent presence in the crowd.

Like a fairy, he floated past everyone, holding a handful of snacks in his hand, eating as he walked, with a faint smile on his face.

The handsome face made the copper plate in Hongluan's hand fall off.

"I thought my brother was the best-looking person in the world, who knows, there are people who are thousands of times better looking than my brother. Hongluan sighed with emotion, looking at the white-clothed 'fairy' for a moment.

Seeing that the white-clothed 'fairy' disappeared into the crowd, Hongluan came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.

Spreading her two little short legs, Hongluan ran desperately forward, trying to catch up with the 'fairy'. Who knows, 'The speed of the fairy is so fast that it will soon disappear without a trace.'

On the ground, there is an extra lotus petal out of nowhere, and there is still a little dew on it.

Hongluan squatted down and picked up the petals.

The petals are pinched in the hand, as smooth as satin, not like an ordinary lotus flower. Hongluan thought that this must be a token left to her by the fairy.

Someday, they'll see you again.

A sentence has become a proverb, and Hongluan's sentence has become a reality.

However, that was when Hongluan was eight years old.

She was no longer the little girl who could run around, so she changed into men's clothes.

The red father and the red mother doted on her, and the power of the Hong family in this place was enough to protect her, so they turned a blind eye to Hongluan's approach.

After driving away the fourth wave of guards around him, Hongluan saw an old man selling sugar gourds on the bustling street.

The icing on the sugar gourd sparkles in the sun, with a faint yellow, and without eating it, I feel like I smell a faint smell of sugar.

Hongluan knew the old man, and he was the most delicious old man made of sugar gourds on the whole street.

His sugar gourds are the best hawthorn and the sweetest malt, which are different from those sugar gourds that have no appearance.

Thinking of this, Hongluan trotted over, took out a copper plate from his arms, and handed it to the old man: "I want a sugar gourd, grandpa." ”

"I want one too. A slender white hand like a lotus seed reached over and picked the largest one from the pile of sugar gourds.

Hongluan frowned, that sugar gourd himself also took a fancy to it, why did he grab his own sugar gourd first than himself!

She puffed out her eyes, and just wanted to glare at the person who snatched her sugar gourd, but when she turned her head, she lost her confidence.

This... Isn't this man the fairy he has seen before?