Chapter 16 mistakenly put a spring into the water

The streets are full of lanterns, the crowds are moving, and the night seems to be lit up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ye Daiwan walked in the crowd, like an ordinary girl, holding an unlit lantern in her hand, her face was flushed, and she happily walked along the flow of people. The people around them were either quiet or whispering.

Ye Daiwan felt as if she had returned to the world, and she was in a much happier mood when she was illuminated by this prosperous candlelight. Jiang Ying was behind her, trying her best not to let her be bumped. Ye Daiwan couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw his straight face, because this mighty general was so out of place with the people around him, as if he had put a gem in the sand.

However, seeing that the other party had to lower his style for his own sake, Ye Daiwan couldn't help but really laugh. After walking for a while, I reached the river. Looking at the ancient bridge illuminated by candles not far away, Ye Daiwan couldn't help but feel as if she had just gone to an ancient town for a tour, and only needed to walk out of this street to be a high-rise building, rather than a thousand years of time.

"Your Majesty...... No, Childe, put the lights on. We can't stay too long. Jiang Ying saw that she had been empty for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and still opened her mouth to urge. In fact, it is already a huge adventure to let this endangered majesty out of the palace, and if she is discovered, she will never survive to return to the Palace of Eternal Life. But he and Lu Shushen both understood that if they didn't relax on their immature shoulders again, they would inevitably be crushed by the burden on their shoulders.

Ye Daiwan nodded, she understood that this time she was willful. Although she understood, she really couldn't help it. She smiled and lit the lantern in her hand, this lantern was very ordinary, she picked it at random on the street, but the words written on the lamp were written by herself when she asked the store to borrow a pen. She made a wish for the lantern. Maybe stupid, but aren't people stupid animals, attracted by the small possibility, and then moths to the fire.

The river water has soaked up the warmth of the day, and although it is now night, it is still warm and comfortable. Ye Daiwan stirred the surface of the water with her hands, watching the galaxy of this water being disturbed by her, and became a little childishly happy. She carefully placed the lantern on the surface of the water and gently pushed it.

The lanterns flow along the water and merge into the sea of lights. Ye Daiwan still looked at it firmly, praying obsessively, until the lamp hit a small boat, and one hand actually scooped up the lantern. Who is it, so incomprehensible, to break people's hopes so casually.

But what shocked Ye Daiwan was not the fact that the lantern was picked up, but the person who picked up the lantern. How to describe what her poor mortal eyes saw?

The night was dark, and there were no stars. And the Luohe River in this world is dotted with stars, shining with dazzling light, as if the Milky Way in the sky flows into the mortal dust. The vastness of the sky and the vastness of the universe are only half an inch narrow in front of us at this moment. The bright moon is beautiful, and it is difficult to leave it; The bright moon is shining, unforgettable.

There was a man in an ink robe sitting on the boat. The hair is like a cloud, the eyebrows are like daisy, the moon rhyme is beautiful, and the moon is beautiful. With such a style of celebrities and gentlemen, even if you read it through the ages, it is difficult to have a book.

Ye Daiwan felt as if she had broken into the Guanghan Palace by mistake. looked at each other dumbfounded, staring intently, out of concentration.

This is the best-looking man she has ever seen, even a celebrity like Xie Zhang is less than one-tenth of him, no, no, he should be the most beautiful person she has ever seen, every move has its own wind, and his hair is swaying, like a god. She was demonic, bewitched by this mortal skin.

He gently carried Ye Daidu's lantern, and the white silk cloth used for the lamp was not as good as the hands. Ye Daiwan was distracted, but she heard the man on the boat read the words on her lamp.

"There is no turmoil in the nine heavens, and there is no war in the eight wildernesses. Heaven and earth are printed in Xuanhuang, and Haoran lingers in righteousness. ”

Ye Daiwan blushed at the voice, obviously there was no undulating tone, but it made people palpitate. He read her poems, he read her ridiculous wishes, and this is not a kind of fate. She had been dizzy by the starry array of eyes, and she fluttered in a trance.

The current finally brought the boat to her. There was only three feet between them, and Ye Daiwan only needed one jump to jump onto the boat he was in. Then she met the man's eyes. A good pair of beautiful eyes, such as glass, like autumn water, like cold stars. He just glanced at her casually, and it made her so thrilled that it was difficult to hide her crimson.

But how familiar his eyes looked, some, no, very much like a meow. He always stood on a high vantage point and looked down on her. However it is different. There was no her in his eyes, as if he had accidentally caught a glimpse of an ant, cold as frost, but like a god. Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. It wasn't that he despised her, but he ignored her like he saw the flowers on the roadside, the snow on the mountains, or the trees in winter.

Ye Daiwan didn't know what she was sad about. There was nothing wrong with the man who didn't know her. She didn't know how many people she had met who despised her in her short life, and those vicious eyes couldn't compare to these cold eyes, which made her even more sad. She was supposed to be stupid, and in between these moments, experienced hope and disappointment.

What is that man's obligation to be responsible for her stupidity? Hopeful in his eyes, and then deeply hurt, is nothing more than a ridiculous one-man show. The ants died in Qiusu, do you want to blame the harvest in charge of the Western Continent? But why not?

But that's right. Meowth is dead, and there will be no more souls in this world who will soothe her grief and pain in the silence of the night.

However, the words on the lantern are indeed a little ugly. She has only been practicing the word for a month, and she still can't hold the pen steadily, how can this word look good. This poem is really stupid, she wrote it herself, with different rhythms, she doesn't know rhyme, and she doesn't even understand the battle, but she just piles up the rhetoric together, how to say it's a good poem.

Ye Daiwan calmed down and watched the man casually put his lantern back on the water, and was sent farther away by the river. "Childe, it's time to go back." Jiang Ying kept urging for fear of missing the curfew. Ye Daiwan sighed silently. But a passerby. "Let's go."

Gradually moving away from the crowd, Ye Daiwan found that the closer she got to the palace, the quieter it became. It's as cold as a fairy palace, she imprisoned Chang'e back then, but today it's her little mortal's turn. Seeing that he was about to reach the predetermined place, a beam of cold light woke up Ye Daidu, who had been drunk all night.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Jiang Ying protected her behind her with one hand.

She is still the queen who is in danger and will die at any time. Ye Daiwan suddenly sobered up. She shouldn't have stayed that long. She shouldn't have left the palace. Even, she shouldn't trust anyone. What right does she have to love someone? She was nothing more than a puppet destined to die on the throne.

There were as many as 10 interceptors. Jiang Ying had to separate one hand and protect Ye Daiwan by her side, there were too many people, and it was no longer a safe place behind her. In the midst of the sword and sword, Ye Daidui was closer to death than all the assassinations she had encountered before. One of the hooks even cut the sleeve of her robe, and the blood slowly penetrated the brocade robe, dyeing the light yellow into a crimson.

Ye Daiwan felt that her arm was so painful that her heart palpitated, but she didn't dare to confide in the slightest shout, because she was most distracted in the killing array. Jiang Ying hadn't realized that she was injured at the moment, otherwise, he would not have been so calm.

Jiang Ying hugged Ye Daiwan for a whirlwind, the long sword in his hand slashed into the neck of an assassin, blood spurted out, he drew his sword without changing his face, backhanded, and blocked the attacking knife. Ye Daiwan is still in the mood at the moment, if this scene is filmed into a TV series, it will probably be so beautiful that it will be painted frame by frame. Uh, my arm hurts.

Being able to protect her in the killing array of ten people, Ye Daiwan finally understood how capable this general who always had a straight face was. But unfortunately, it can't break the current deadlock. Because another wave of assassins has arrived. Ye Daiwan was desperate. There were more and more people on the other side, but she would not have reinforcements.

Yes, only she will not have someone to save her. Because there was no one on her side, she was an isolated boat, and when she was swept away by this stormy wave, the ship would capsize. Ye Daiwan felt dizzy, and even the ground under her feet turned into an ethereal cloud, and she was about to be unable to hold on.

Why should she die, why should she die, why, why, why!

A huge mace smashed at her feet, and if Jiang Ying hadn't taken a quick step, she would have been ready to be a lame emperor, provided she could go back alive. The dark dart became more and more imperceptible in the dark night, and she turned around to avoid one, Jiang Ying blocked one for her, and the other one was hidden the deepest, running straight into Ye Daidu's eyes.

Enough, it's okay to be lame, if she is blind, what kind of emperor will she be, just hang herself. Wait, this force, I'm afraid it will pass through the whole head, and the death should not be too ugly. Ye Daidui's mind turned fast, but in fact, she had no way to avoid it, and even using her arms to resist it became an extravagant expectation. She's not fast enough. No, it's that she's too weak.

Just when Ye Daiwan thought that she was going to die, a stone suddenly appeared in her sight, and it actually missed the dark dart. Who is it?

The light was too dim. She couldn't even see the corners of her robe, but when the white dress appeared, she was surprised to find that the moonlight was so bright tonight. The wind was strong, and the green bamboos were rampant, and for a moment people lost their minds. Jiang Ying seized this moment and threw Ye Daiwan out. "Run!"

Ye Daiwan couldn't believe that Jiang Ying would do such a reckless thing. He didn't even tell whether the person who came was friend or foe, so he handed her over to others. But when she landed, she immediately rolled on the spot and ran quickly towards the comer. She had no other choice. I hope he really has a bandit gentleman.

If there is really a bandit gentleman, then she can't be ridiculous in the end, and she is just a mortal knowledge, and there is nothing to be ridiculed. Hopefully she didn't make the wrong choice. As she ran, the wind lifted her loose hair, and it was impossible to see what kind of expression the man who was close at hand was, and raised his long sword and slashed it violently.

"Your Majesty!"