Yan Hui bit the mugwort glutinous rice cake in her hand, ate the fragrant glutinous rice cake in the hot summer night, and stood on the street looking at the lights of the city, which is really a unique taste for her, a modern person. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I said that if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, why are you so difficult!"

Yan Hui was tasting the mugwort in his hand, but he heard a debate beside him.

It was a little girl who was no more than ten years old with bangs, and she was standing there with her waist pinched, looking at the reader opposite her impatiently.

But Yan Hui only looked at it for a while, and then lost interest, it turned out that the scholar saw that the river lantern on the girl's stall was good-looking, so he wanted to buy it, but for some reason the girl was unwilling to sell it to him.

This scholar is also a stubborn one, and the two of them who come and go are stubborn.

When Yan came back, the girl was ready to close the stall and leave, she was packing up her things there, and muttering to herself there, although the other party deliberately lowered her voice, Yan Hui still heard it clearly.

"You Eastern Regions always say that only women and villains are difficult to raise, and in my opinion, the scholars in the Eastern Regions are even more difficult to raise than these two people combined!"

Eastern Regions?Is this talking about the Xia Shang Dynasty?

Could it be that this girl is a foreigner?

Yan looked back at the little girl, her clothes and accessories were the same as those of Xia Shangchao, did she think wrong?

The little girl had apparently discovered Yan Hui as well.

"Beautiful sister, buy a river lantern. ”

The girl smiled sweetly at Yan Hui, as if she was afraid that the other party would dislike her, and she also deliberately picked out a beautiful river lamp in the stall.

"My river lantern is very good-looking, beautiful river lantern, it should be given to a beautiful person, sister buy one. ”

The gap between the front and back is so big, and the identity is still so vague, saying that she has no ghosts, Yan Hui doesn't believe it, not to mention that the streets are full of river lights, she doesn't have to choose this one.

"I don't need to. Yan Hui subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

"Look, people don't want it. The scholar leaned over and said, "It's not that I won't give you money, what if you sell me a lamp." ”

The girl glanced at the scholar beside her, "As I said, I only sell it to the young beautiful sister, but you are messing around here! I just give this river lantern away for nothing, and I won't sell it to you!"

As she spoke, the girl shoved the river lantern into Yan Hui's hand, and walked away with the bag full of river lanterns on her back.

"Hey, you tell me clearly, why don't you sell me!"

Seeing the girl leave, the scholar chased after him, and the street was full of prosperity, only the extra river lamp in Yan Hui's hand.

The river lantern delivered to the door for nothing?

Yan Hui put the last mouthful of mugwort into his mouth, and then took the time to check the river lantern in his hand.

The lotus-shaped river lantern has nine petals as thin as cicada wings, and a light green candle is placed in the heart of the lotus, which looks very small and exquisite.

Yan Hui smiled and seemed to be really a little neurotic, this is an ordinary river lantern, can it be Sun Wukong.

I heard that there will be a fireworks show on the banks of the Jinsha River tonight, so it is better to go and put the lights on first, and wait for the fireworks to be watched before returning to the palace.

Anyway, no one will go to his own courtyard, so tonight's night is still long.

Sword Twelve flew up on tiptoe, and the street market under his feet was bustling and noisy, but on the rooftops on both sides of the street, there was only silence away from the hustle and bustle.

Sword Twelve knelt down on one knee facing forward, his knee landing on the thin tiles without making a sound.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they follow the young priests in the southern regions who lost the river lanterns, and ask the master to punish them. ”

"Who did she sell her river lanterns to?"

At some point, there was an extra person in front of Sword Twelve, he was dressed in a black straight dress, and the night wind swept the corners of his clothes, and behind him was the huge and bright full moon.

"Most of them are cardamom girls, and the oldest is not more than sixteen or seventeen years old. Thinking of the actions of the young priest in the Southern Regions, Sword Twelve was also very puzzled.

"Master, my subordinates don't understand, according to the news from the Southern Regions, they entered Beijing this time to find people, if they were looking for a doctor to treat the high priest, why would they stay in the capital for half a year?"

"The high priest of the Southern Regions is critically ill, and the young priest does not serve in the Southern Regions, but he comes to the capital, which is a problem in itself......"

The man in black turned around, and the market under his feet was like daylight, and a girl in a green skirt flashed away in the street, and she was still holding a lotus river lantern in her hand.

"Closely monitor every move in the Southern Regions, and report anything wrong immediately."

"Subordinates obey!" Sword Twelve looked up, only to find that his master had left.

He tore off the scholar's mask from his face and replaced it with another human skin mask, and then jumped off the eaves and walked towards another street.

Yan Hui wanted to pick a place with a good view and watch the fireworks when she put the river lanterns, but she was obviously not the only one who had the same idea.

Most of the places with good locations are full of tourists, and Yan Hui can only go farther away.

She silently bypassed a pair of men and women who were hugging each other and gnawing at each other, and walked past a pair of lovers holding hands and looking at each other with teary eyes with an expressionless face.

It is said that in ancient times, men and women were subtle, where is this subtle, it is just a matter of heaven and earth for the bed, okay!

Unconsciously, Yan Hui is going farther and farther, this place almost belongs to the lower reaches of the Jinsha River, and many tall weeping willows are planted on the bank.

The night wind blows, the wicker is swaying, which should be a very beautiful scenery in the daytime, but at night, it is a little gloomy.

Yan Hui rubbed her arms, she still hurried to finish the river lantern and go to another place to watch the fireworks.

Yan Hui blew the fire fold on his hand, and the spark, which was originally dying, became brighter and brighter until a flame ignited.

Yan Hui put the fire fold close to the candle in the center of the river lamp, and when the candle was lit, the river lamp with nine lotus petals was even more beautiful.

Yan Hui looked at the river lamp and closed his eyes gently.

"Yu Yuandao, since I, Yan Hui, have inherited the identity of your Duchess of the Kingdom, I will definitely let your Guogong Mansion settle down in Kyoto. ”

A black figure, like a ghost, stepped on the river willows, quietly looking at Yan Hui who silently made a wish below.

Yan Hui opened his eyes and looked at the river lantern in his hand.

"It is said that tonight's river lantern is psychic, Yan Hui, you and Jin Pei have no fate after all, since you are dead, don't bother me with the memories between you, otherwise, even if he is similar to me, I will destroy him with my own hands." ”

The figure on the river willow heard the light in his eyes, but saw Yan Hui leaning down and gently pushing the lotus lamp into the river.

This place belongs to the lower reaches of the Jinsha River, and the water potential is not enough, so the lotus lantern that should have floated to the river was left motionless on the bank.

Yan Hui pushed the lotus lantern towards the center of the river, but the lotus lantern swirled in the water and floated back slowly.

At this time, Yan Hui was already stepping on the moss on the bank, and the tip of the small half of her shoes had already touched the river in front of her, and if she went further, she would be in danger.

Yan looked back at the stout river willows on the side, the germinating branches were slender and slender, which was a good material to use.

The black shadow on the river willow frowned, could she have discovered herself?

Yan Hui just wanted to get up and fold a willow branch to push the river lamp, but he ignored the slippery moss under his feet.

only heard a "bang", and Yan Hui fell into the Jinsha River......