Although it is better to enjoy the lanterns at night, but on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire Xishan Temple will be filled with all kinds of small stalls, all kinds of gadgets are dazzling, from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, all the way, are crowded.

Song Yu wanted to take Qiu Ci to see the excitement, and he also ordered a table of vegetarian dishes at Xishan Temple for dinner, so he set off early.

Song Yu wore a cyan shirt today, rode a horse and walked in front, halfway through, he abandoned the horse, let Xiao Zhizheng lead him, and walked to the back by himself.

Qiu Ci and Qinglan sat in the carriage, the vermilion curtain was suddenly raised, and Song Yu's handsome face appeared in front of them.

"I'll tell you something." As he spoke, he stepped into the carriage, and without waiting for Qiu Ci to react, he sat down next to her.

Qinglan subconsciously gave way to the side.

This person!

How could he do that?!

Although she is a person of later generations, she doesn't care much about these rules and regulations of "whether men and women give or receive kisses", but is it really appropriate for him to do this?

Song Yu didn't make any overstep movements, he sat next to him, his waist was straight, and he looked ahead without squinting.

Qiu Ci wanted to be angry for no reason, but when he saw him like this, he couldn't get angry.

"There will be a lot of people in Xishan Temple." He said solemnly, "You have to follow me closely for a while, don't get lost." ”

Qiu Ci snorted fiercely in his heart.

Doesn't she know these things? Do you still need him to come up and explain?

What else did she say to follow him closely, didn't she follow him, she wouldn't know the way home?

It's ridiculous!

Song Yu is a scoundrel, looking for excuses to spy on her all the time.

She was so disdainful in her heart that she was dying, but there was a soft smile on her face, "Yes, thank you Song Gongzi for your concern." ”

Song Yu glanced at her, still sitting upright, without the slightest intention of getting out of the car.

Qiu Ci wanted to drive him down, and he was there. She was sitting on pins and needles, and she didn't feel comfortable anyway.

But she didn't know what excuse to throw him out of the carriage, so her brow tightened a little.

She's so cute. Song Yu couldn't help but want to reach out and smooth the frowning brow on her forehead.

But he was also a little unhappy, and the moment he sat down, Qiu Zhi's body stiffened visibly, as if he was concentrating on dealing with the enemy.

He's not a tiger, he just wants to be alone with her for a while. Why was she so nervous?

Alas, this girl's vigilance is really too heavy.

Qiu Ci was entangled for a while, and finally there was no choice, so he had to sit all the way to Xishan Temple.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and before I reached Nishiyama Temple, I heard the sound of people, as if I was in the bustling streets of Kyoto.

Song Yu was the first to get out of the carriage, and he did not go far, but stood next to the carriage. In case Qiu Ci will be unsteady on her feet when she comes out, he can also help her.

Qiu Ci put on a strong wind, covered his head with a hood, and got down from the carriage with Qinglan's support.

She walked steadily, Song Yu stood in front of the carriage, looking at her with her waist straight, until she got out of the carriage steadily, and then left from the carriage.

The area around Xishan Temple is already full of lanterns, but it is not yet evening, and these lanterns have not been lit yet. But the hawkers shouting next to it are particularly eye-catching.

They are all shouting and shouting with all their might, hoping that customers will patronize their business.

"Miss, let's buy a bead hairpin, these are the most fashionable styles in the capital." When Autumn Words passed by a stall. The vendor was smiling and holding a pile of hairpins to show her.

These hawkers are traveling from south to north, and they also have a little bit of eyes, Qiu Ci's dress is different, and the fabric on his body looks high-end, and he has no reason not to take the opportunity to pull her to do some business.

Qiu Ci paused.

The peddler saw that there was hope!

He immediately drilled forward with more diligence.

"Your skin is fair. I have a lot of hair, so I look the best when I wear this......"

Before he finished his words, he felt an indifferent gaze shoot over, that look was as cold as ice cubes in the cold winter wax moon, he trembled, and suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and his steps forward were a little slower.

Song Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he stepped in front of Qiu Ci, separating the vendor from life.

The peddler was also a clever man, and he knew that he couldn't get too close to this young lady, who was surrounded by a great evil.

He hurriedly took two steps back, his face becoming more and more flattering.

"Miss, do you like this?" He said courteously.

In his hand he was holding a butterfly-shaped hairpin, bright in color, with emerald green wings as thin as cicada wings, and the butterfly whiskers on the edge of the hairpin looked lifelike.

This pearl hairpin is really a little fancy, and Qiu Ci doesn't like such fancy things.

But I feel that it is not easy for these hawkers to make a living, climbing mountains and wading through rivers, going south and north to do some small business, and life is very difficult.

In fact, she is not a hard-hearted person, before she crossed, she saw some people selling things on the street, and she would go to help.

She thinks in her heart that these people are also self-reliant, at least not as much as those who have complete hands and feet, but do not want to make progress, but just sit on the side of the road and beg.

So she never bargains when she buys things at roadside stalls, and if she can help within her ability, she will help them.

Then she just nodded, and picked up a few delicate and colorful pearls from the vendor's stall, and handed them to him, "See how much silver you need here?" ”

The peddler was overjoyed.

This young lady is really bold, and she buys so much at once.

"Miss has a good eye, you pick these five are the latest styles, and they match your temperament, so you can give two taels of silver." He smiled all over his face.

In fact, this price is also bigger, these ladies are rich at a glance, and he opens a little bigger, and there is nothing.

Besides, who knows if she will bargain, if she talks about the price, then he must have a bargaining chip, he can't be too honest at the beginning, this is the experience of businessmen.

Qiu Ci nodded, and did not make a counteroffer, but asked Qinglan to pay.

And she herself went ahead first.

The hawkers were even more pleased.

"Ouch, Miss, you go slowly, you walk slowly~~" He shouted after Qiu Ji.

Song Yu didn't know much about these things, he saw that Qiu Ci bought five bead hairpins at once, and the color was relatively delicate, so he silently wrote it down in his heart.

Do girls like all these bells and whistles?

So should he buy one like this for her next time?

There are a lot of stalls nearby, Qiu Ci passed by a few places, and bought some gadgets, not that she wanted to play, but she felt that after all, it was a holiday, and she had to have a bit of a festive atmosphere, so she couldn't come out and buy nothing.

Later, she also bought a few windmills, and was going to take them back and put them in the yard, and as soon as the wind blew, the windmills spun up and turned up, which was very pleasing to the eye. (To be continued.) )