As soon as the car stopped, Xun Qingchen jumped out of the car, lifted his skirt and walked quickly, trying to blend into the bustling crowd in an instant, but Murong was quick with his eyes, and a scarlet shadow flashed, blocking in front of her.

Xun Qingchen's footsteps were unsteady and hit Murong Qian's chest.

Murong Qian didn't stretch out his hand to help her, only said lightly: "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

"You ......"

Hun Qingchen took a step back and said in an aggravated tone, "Don't you know that the sky lantern must be put before the dragon lantern?" ”

"Oh?"

Murong Qian was interested, grabbed Hun Qingchen's arm, and said loudly: "Walk 1 Murong Qian's body is elegant, Hun Qingchen's steps are light, the two of them passed through the colorful lantern festival, looking for the singing and laughter of the painting boat, and soon arrived at a stall selling sky lanterns on the shore. The peach blossom noodles with light dust and beautiful colors are illuminated by the bright light, and they look more and more scorching. "Tell me, which do you want?" Murong glanced at Hun Qingchen, "This son, I can consider rewarding you with a 1" You really want to give it to me? Xun Qingchen "chuckled" in his heart, and a strange look appeared in his eyes, but it only stayed at the immediate edge for a moment. She tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows, and asked playfully, "You can give me which one I want?" "What's so hard about this, isn't it silver?" As he spoke, Murong Qian reached out and took out the money bag from his sleeve. Xun Qingchen shook his head, stretched out his hand to stop it, and couldn't help but laugh: "Murong Prince, you won't be the first time to put a sky lantern, right?" Murong Qian was said by Hun Qingchen, froze the movements in his hand, and glanced coldly at the smiling hawker: "Say, what do you want 1" The sky lantern is originally a blessing and wishing thing, and the son wants to pick a wishful sky lantern for the girl he likes, so he wants to add a pair of auspicious calligraphy and paintings to the next! In this way, you can be auspicious and blessed! "Oh? And such rules? Murong Qian looked at the vendor suspiciously, "But you're mistaken, she's not my favorite...... "Oops! This big brother, don't you know, my son-in-law's calligraphy and paintings are all first-class, and if you exchange his ink treasure for your sky lantern, you will make a fortune! Hun Qingchen grabbed the conversation, answered, and after speaking, looked at Murong Qian with a smile, "Murong Gongzi, you said it right?" "You choose!" Murong Qian raised his eyebrows at Hun Qingchen's sword, and smiled on his lips, "Take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to 1 The peddler was noncommittal, he only stood sideways, signaling Hun Qingchen to pick up the dazzling light dust and carefully looked at the dazzling sky lanterns, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden, although she came to put the sky lanterns, it was just a little clever that she played in order to support Murong Qian, but she did love these bright ornaments, after all, this was the first time she chose the sky lanterns. I used to just watch other couples let it go, but she never touched it. First, she can't draw, and second, she has always had a silent expectation in her heart. She is waiting, waiting for Brother Mo, waiting for him to paint a picture for her and exchange a sky lantern! However, how is it possible, Mo Sheng can only draw for Sister Lan! "Have you picked it?" Murong Qian was obviously a little impatient, interrupting her deep thought. Xun Qingchen bit his lower lip slightly, his eyes skimmed over the exquisite, raised his hand, and pointed to an extremely luxurious sky lantern on the top of the shelf: "This 1" girl is really good eyesight! This lantern is called "Flower Good Full Moon", and it rises to the night sky, and you can see a hundred flowers blooming! The implication is excellent, and it can ensure a happy marriage! "Oh?" Hu Qingchen pretended to be condensed and said, "I took away such a big Ruyi, wouldn't it be exchanged for greater auspiciousness?" "Exactly!" The peddler looked at Murong Qian, "Now, it's up to Childe's ability!" "What's so hard about that?" Although Murong said this in his mouth, it was difficult to think about it carefully, and suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips, dipped in a stroke, smudged the pen and ink, held the micro, and slowly swam out of a pair of wind and snow. A hundred flowers bloom, and you can't look back and smile. The light poured a thin layer of dim yellow on Murong's shallow face, hazy, such a perfect side face, such a focused look on painting, it really made people can't take their eyes off. Xun Qingchen stared intently, and his heart followed the ink marks, slowly blurring. Murong Qian put away his pen and paused, carefully observed his works, and asked proudly: "How is it?" "Wonderful! Wonderful! Childe's pen and ink is indeed the best in the world! The peddler gave a thumbs up and praised heartily. Ben Gongzi asks you, how is it? Murong raised his head with a smile and looked around, only strange people came and went, and no familiar traces could be found.