The lanterns on both sides of the street were hung red. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe wind in the town is lighter than in the mountains and forests, and the lanterns that blow are fluttering but can't fly.

On the street, there are plum blossoms planted by this family, apricot blossoms planted by that family, and jujube trees growing at the intersection. What didn't bloom, what should have bloomed blossomed, and other points or two also sprouted.

The group walked and stopped, strolling in the dim lights.

Hong Shan walked aside, looking around. When she arrived at the mouth of an alley, Hong Shan's eyes lit up when she stared inside: "There seems to be an apricot cake over there." ”

Zhuo Yijia also turned his head to look, and then nodded: "Then let's go in and eat some." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao: "Do you want to be together?" ”

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia and nodded.

The street vendors in the deep alleys are busy with their feet not touching the ground, and the tables and stools in front of the apricot blossom cake are full of people. There is a bamboo pole supporting a piece of cloth on it, and several large 'apricot blossom cakes' are written. The cloth on that side swayed in the wind.

There is a row of weeping willows next to it, on which are lanterns hung.

When the group came from the weeping willows, the busy vendor glanced at him, and then looked at Zhao Fengyao fixedly, stunned.

The willow branches swim in the place of the mountain, and the fairy rests in the world.

The peddler stared, was that an immortal?

"Boss, but there is still apricot blossom cake?" Zhuo Yijia stood in front of the person, looked at the vendor and asked softly. The sound is long and soft, like a silver bell in the forest blown by the mountain wind.

Last night, it snowed in the mountains and forests overnight, and the deep alleys asked the apricot blossoms.

The hawker who was looking at Zhao Fengyao blankly, but he turned his head and looked at the woman with a hat in front of him. The person who was sitting and eating the apricot blossom cake also raised his head and looked at the source of the coquettish voice.

"Yes, there is, there is. Guest officer, please. The peddler said in a hurry, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would disappear.

The group followed the vendor to the table and chairs and sat down. Looking at the passers-by staring at this side, Zhuo Yijia frowned, and turned his head to glance at Zhao Fengyao, who was staring at everyone blankly.

At this time, Zhao Fengyao was sitting on the bench next to him, bowing his head and drinking the water brought by the vendor. has changed from the past sharpness, and the eyebrows and eyes are soft. Like a piece of warm jade, Xiao Xiao is solemn, hearty and clear.

Zhuo Yijia, who was about to turn his head and reprimand, was also a little stunned for a while.

Zhao Fengyao put down the bowl, his heartbeat became faster, and then he coughed, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia: "What's wrong?" "Could it be that he has a foreign object on his face?

Zhao Fengyao's hand touched his face, and when he touched the root of his ear, he coughed again, then put down his hand and sat on the bench, under Zhuo Yijia's fixed gaze, he didn't know where to put his hand for a while.

Zhuo Yijia came back to his senses and sighed in his heart. What is the name of red face and troubled water? That's about it. Eating an apricot blossom cake here can arouse the crowd's attention.

She turned her head to look at Zhishu on the side, and said softly, "You bring a veil and give your hat to the world...... This son. As he spoke, he pointed to Zhao Fengyao next to him.

Knowing the book, she doesn't have a veil...... But it's okay, her appearance is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary. If you put it in the crowd, you will forget it in a blink of an eye. It's not like the prince.

So he stood up and walked to Zhao Fengyao's side and handed over the hat in his hand.

Zhao Fengyao looked at the hat in Zhishu's hand and was stunned, and looked at Zhuo Yijia and couldn't help frowning slightly. He is a big man, with his daughter's yarn, what is he like......

Zhuo Yijia saw Zhao Fengyao's reluctance, got up by himself and took the hat of Zhishu, stood behind Zhao Fengyao, collected his hair, and brought the hat up.

Zhao Fengyao's stiff body remained motionless.

After taking Zhuo Yijia, he leaned over and said to Zhao Fengyao's ear, and suppressed his voice very low, almost biting his ear: "It's best not to attract attention on our trip, we can only wronged the prince." "Although this is a deep mountain and old forest that is difficult for outsiders to reach, after all, they are secretly running under the nose of Emperor Ming Xian, so it is better not to be eye-catching.

The whisper was just a stone's throw away, and a slight burst of heat hit Zhao Fengyao's cheek, making his heart a little numb. Zhao Fengyao nodded Muran, and let Zhuo Yijia bring the hat to himself, his palms were slightly clenched, and his palms were a little sweaty.

Zhuo Yijia brought a hat for Zhao Fengyao and sat back in his place. The vendor had already come with the apricot blossom cake, and looked at Zhao Fengyao, who had already brought a hat, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at Zhao Fengyao with him. He was her cousin, and she seemed to be so attention-grabbing back then. It's been so long that she's almost forgotten what she was like.

After eating the apricot blossom cake, Zhishu turned to the hawker to collect the money.

The peddler wiped his hands, ran over to collect the money, stood aside but did not leave, looked at the eyes of several people, and said a little embarrassedly: "Dare to ask a few guest officers, but from other places?" ”

They haven't had any outsiders here for years.

Zhuo Yijia wiped his hands for a moment. Zhao Fengyao on the side turned his head to look at her.

Zhishu looked up at the few people in front of him. Then he turned to the peddler's road,

"It's not from out of town." Zhishu said as he ate the last piece of pastry.

The peddler frowned, there was no such person in their town.

"We come here a lot." After eating the last piece, Zhishu also wiped his mouth.

"How is it possible, I was born and raised here." There was some disbelief in the peddler's eyes. He hadn't seen anyone in front of him.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head to glance at Zhao Fengyao, and Zhao Fengyao nodded slowly.

Zhishu looked at the vendor and smiled: "That's because, you can't see us." He pointed to the sky.

The peddler followed and looked at the sky, and there was nothing in the dark night sky.

When I turned around and wanted to speak, the place where I was standing was empty.

"Hey, what about people" The hawker turned around, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The passers-by who were sitting next to them eating apricot blossom cake also shook their heads, and they blinked, and the person disappeared.

"Isn't this a fairy in the sky?" An old man put down the apricot blossom cake in his hand, which was a little incredible.

"Not really! How can a mortal become such a celestial being? The peddler patted his leg as he spoke.

"Oops, it turned out to be an immortal!" Someone next to him said and hurriedly knelt down.

A group of people also knelt down excitedly, bowed three times and bowed five times, and their mouths were full of excitement......

Before Hong Shan could react, she was standing in another alley.

After standing still, look around, this and this......

Zhuo Yijia and Zhishu let go of Hongshan's hand left and right.

"Let's go, continue to take a look, and bring some food back to Zhihua by the way." Zhuo Yijia said as he walked forward.

Hong Shan came back to her senses and followed behind Zhuo Yijia, a little unsatisfied, and was about to speak, when Zhuo Yijia next to her turned her head and looked at her and said:

"Hongshan, do you have anything else you'd like to visit?"

The words that Hong Shan was about to say were taken back from her throat, and she turned her head to think, "Yes, the slave wants to go to the lamp."