Chapter 47: Shangyuan Festival
The gentle voice made Su Yue's heart tighten, and he looked back at the person in green clothes and high crowns, and his eyes fluctuated: "Senior Brother Mu Qingyun." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Little junior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, guess your riddle. Mu Qingyun's smile was very heartwarming. Su Yue felt the temperature of Mu Qingyun's palm, listened to his words from the heart, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc.
"Who can't afford to be homesick, homesickness is to go home, this mystery is angelica. ”
Su Yue answered the question, took the lantern, and held it up to Mu Qingyun with a smile: "Senior brother, look, lantern, by the way, senior brother, why are you here." ”
"Every year, the Shangyuan Festival is the most lively time in the capital, don't look at the number of people in the capital on weekdays, but there are many big doors and rules, and there are not so lively in the past. So I come to see it every year. I don't want the little sister to pass through here on the way to find the weapon, it's really fate. ”
Mu Qingyun smiled embarrassedly, since he apprenticed, he would travel long distances to the capital every year, just to come to this market for a walk. It's strange to say, the streets of this Shangyuan Festival are the same every year, but Mu Qingyun can't get tired of walking.
"Let's go, I'll show you around. Mu Qingyun helped Su Yue with one hand and pulled Su Yue forward with the lantern she had just guessed the lantern riddle in exchange for the other hand.
Su Yue forgot everything when she was pulled by Mu Qingyun like this, and she didn't think of Xia Manyi and Tang Yuan who were traveling with her at all, she just followed Mu Qingyun to the night city center.
The whole market of the Shangyuan Festival was full of lights, and there were a lot of people gathered at the vendors selling Lantern Festival in the center of the street, Mu Qingyun took Su Yue to find a place to sit down, and the two of them ate Lantern Festival.
The hot Lantern Festival was floating mist on the table, Su Yue's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the two sat at the table scooping the Lantern Festival in the bowl and neither spoke.
There were many people who came to eat the Lantern Festival, and there were more people who laughed, and some people began to tell the stories of the older generation while eating.
"Let me tell you, when I was a child, my father would take me to this lantern night market every year to come up with a bowl of Lantern Festival, and he told me that my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather had met the royal prince at this market when he ate Lantern Festival, and gave him a jade pendant carved on all sides. ”
There are a lot of people eating Lantern Festival and gossiping, listening to a person talking, everyone listens and coaxes: "Why do I listen to it so mysterious, I don't believe it, how can it be possible for the wall to come out to eat the Lantern Festival, and it is impossible for the servants to come out to eat the Lantern Festival." ”
"I don't ...... the four waits that my father said. I don't believe it, but my father left this to me, saying that it was the prince who gave my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather a pendant. When the man ate the Lantern Festival, his tongue was burned and he couldn't straighten his speech, and he couldn't speak clearly, and he was groping for something around his waist while eating the Lantern Festival in the spoon.
Then the spoon was thrown into the bowl, carrying a jade pendant with the thickness of a thumb tied to a worn-out dark green rope, although the rope was very worn, but the jade pendant was bright and moist, shining.
Reflecting the flickering candle flame, the jade pendant shook in the man's hand, Su Yue and Mu Qingyun also followed to look over there, through the jade pendant, Mu Qingyun's hand holding the spoon slipped, and even the soup with the Lantern Festival spilled on the table at once.
"Senior brother, what's the matter?" The hot soup and Lantern Festival were sprinkled on the table, and the steaming heat spread all over the table at once. The mist made Su Yue unable to see what kind of expression Mu Qingyun was at this time, but she knew that there must be something wrong with that jade pendant.