The two shuttled through the crowd, Zhuo Yijia lowered her head, looked at the corners of Zhao Fengyao's clothes, followed closely, and brushed away the snow falling on her shoulders from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Fengyao walked in front, stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Yijia, who was very close to him, and walked forward.

By the time the two of them reached the lake, a quarter of an hour had passed.

The lake is flowing water, and although it is colder than the capital on the first night, the surface of the lake is only a thin layer of ice.

Some people who like to put lamps have smashed the thin ice on the lake.

The lake is bustling, and the lake is densely packed with people, all squatting on the shore and putting lake lights.

I wanted to find a place with fewer people, but as far as the eye can see, there is no place with fewer people. Zhao Fengyao picked a gap and squeezed in.

Zhuo Yijia stood behind him, staring at him and looking at the lake lights around him.

The lake is already a sea of lights, dotted with stars, dotted with the surface of the lake in the night. The lights are reflected on the surface of the lake, and the lights are also reflected in the lake, and the dazzling array of lanterns is bright.

Zhao Fengyao turned his head, moved to the side, and smiled at Zhuo Yijia behind him: "Come, let's put the lights." ”

There was a crowd of people around him, and there was a bright light behind him. He smiled softly at Zhuo Yijia, and his eyes that looked like deep pools melted into ice, like a clear spring, in the night, under the background of the lights, it became more and more dazzling.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao, and the thousands of bright lights behind him were all lost in his slightly curved starry eyes.

She frowned suddenly, then lowered her head, "Childe can just let it go." ”

No matter how distracted she is, she is also rigid and rational. Knowing such a crowd, it is not appropriate to call him a son.

Zhao Fengyao smiled on his face, then looked at the lamp in his hand, and muttered, "I thought you were happy about this." ”

That's when he looked at her eyes, obviously happy with this lamp.

So he misunderstood her eyes?

Zhuo Yijia set his eyes on the willow leaf lamp that Zhao Fengyao was carrying. She used to guess the lantern riddle vendor, and this lamp was her favorite one. But......

"How does Childe know what I like?" Zhuo Yijia raised his head and looked at Zhuo Yijia here.

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia and did not respond.

Patches of fluffy snow fell lightly.

Zhao Fengyao, who was already very close to Zhuo Yijia, suddenly stretched out his other empty hand, spread it slightly, and raised his knuckled palm to block Zhuo Yijia's head.

Patches of snow fell on Zhao Fengyao's palm. He looked at the water in his palm that had not yet melted:

"Do the four girls like this lamp?"

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Zhuo Yijia tilted her head slightly, looking at the willow leaf lamp in Zhao Fengyao's hand. But after answering a word or two, she didn't know how to say it.

The two faced each other like this, and after more than a dozen breaths, Zhuo Yijia raised his hand and gently brushed away Zhao Fengyao's hand that was placed on top of his head to catch the snow.

"Put the lights on. He held out his hand.

Zhao Fengyao was overjoyed and handed the willow leaf lamp in his hand to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia took it, bypassed Zhao Fengyao, and squatted down by the lake. Zhao Fengyao also turned around and squatted down, took out the fire fold from his arms, and lit it himself.

The wind by the lake was too strong, and the fire was lit several times but did not light it. Zhuo Yijia squatted aside and looked at the unlit fire fold in Zhao Fengyao's hand, got closer, and formed a circle with his hands, surrounding Zhao Fengyao's hand holding the fire fold.

Zhao Fengyao glanced up at Zhuo Yijia. It was so close that her breath hit his forehead.

Finally, the fire fold was lit, and the two hands carefully escorted the fire fold into the willow leaf lamp.

The lamp was protected on all sides by oiled paper, and the willow leaf lamp was soon lit.

The lamp is willow-leafed and light cyan in color. Zhuo Yijia lifted the lamp and carefully put it into the lake. The wind was strong in the lake, and the willow leaf lantern was quickly blown away from the lakeside, and it was lost in the thousands of lights.

After putting on the lights, the two got up.

The crowd by the lake became more and more crowded, and Zhao Fengyao leaned back slightly, opening his hand to block behind Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia next to the lamp is a mother-in-law, with her grandson. Slightly bent over the waist and lit the lamp. Suddenly, the crowd next to her crowded, and the old woman was pushed by the person next to her, and Zhuo Yijia hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her.

As a result, the people on the other side were squeezed again, and before Zhuo Yijia could stand still with the old man, he was squeezed into the lake and fell down.

Zhao Fengyao, who was beside her, grabbed Zhuo Yijia's body that was about to fall, pushed her and her grandmother to the shore, and fell into the lake with no strength.

'Poof'...... There was a brief pause in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao who fell into the lake in a daze, and suddenly there was a loud voice

"Falling into the water!"

"Oh my God, fall into the water!"

"Someone's falling into the water!ahh

"Squeeze your mother's legs, don't you see someone falling into the water, squeeze Lao Tzu down and kill you!"

“……”

The crowd was noisy

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao in the lake and suddenly his heart fell, and suddenly turned his head to look at everyone: "Which of you can be water-based, who will be water-based?!"

When she was a child, she fell asleep, she was very afraid of water, but she couldn't be watery. But in this big winter, who would jump into such a cold lake to save people?

The crowd quickly drowned out her voice, and Zhuo Yijia couldn't help but tear her throat and shouted: "Who knows how to be watery!If I can save him, I will thank him heavily!" The more time passed, the deeper the fear in her heart became, and she couldn't help crying when she spoke.

If Zhao Fengyao is drowned, Uncle Wuwang is dying again. If the Huairong Palace's vein is not guaranteed...... She seems to be able to find people in the royal family.

But she still panicked.

"Who will be water-based?" Zhuo Yijia looked left and right, crying thicker.

Suddenly, a man next to her patted her, and his voice was leisurely: "This lady, you are a good man." People are about to crawl out of the lake, you don't go and pull him here and shout something. ”

Zhuo Yijia listened, turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhao Fengyao, who had already fallen on the shore and gasped, and didn't care about what the man said, so he squatted down and pulled him out of the lake with the person next to him.

Zhao Fengyao was pulled ashore, covered in water, he took a breath and spit out a mouthful of white mist.

"Is it cold?" Zhuo Yijia helped Zhao Fengyao and hurriedly pulled his clothes into the water for him.

The people next to him got out of the way.

"It's cold, it's going to be cold. Someone next to him said pitifully.

"Hey, this little brother is handsome. There were women in the crowd who exclaimed in silence.

Zhuo Yijia directly supported Zhao Fengyao and blocked his face with his hand. Then he got up and half-supported Zhao Fengyao and walked out of the crowd.

Hurriedly walking out of the crowd, Zhuo Yijia had a bitter face, and couldn't hide the worry between her words, and lowered her voice: "Where is the carriage?" ”

"I don't know. Zhao Fengyao's low voice came from the side, not as worried as Zhuo Yijia, and his tone was full of lightness.