Mischi. The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. The streets and alleys are hung high with red lanterns, converging into a sea of light, and three or two pretty women are walking hand in arm, nappa chuckling, beautiful; There are also handsome sons, who take folding fans, fight poems on high-rise buildings, and ordinary couples who walk hand in hand, naughty children who drill around in the bustling crowd...... Tonight's capital seems to be a city that never sleeps, prosperous and warm.

Rao is a lot of people, and Yurong's group of people also attracted a lot of attention.

The Jiang family, as the humerus minister of the Northern Yan Emperor of the Three Dynasties, is a patron saint among the people, and Jiang Jianao, the grandson of the Jiang family who has been passed down for three generations, naturally has a very high reputation. He wore a light silver robe today, although his face was a little childish, but he also had a bit of nobility, and he was followed by a lively and handsome woman in a yellow dress, chattering non-stop, but it was also harmonious.

Yurong held a rabbit lantern in her hand, picking around seemed to be interesting, she stared at the rabbit lantern with both eyes, Rong Yuan was afraid of bumping into her, so he took her hand and walked slowly. Yurong occasionally couldn't catch up with the lamp, so he turned his head and glared at him, trying in vain to break away from his hand, and fell in the eyes of passers-by, which was also a good scene of a handsome boy and a beautiful woman.

The Jade King and Nanmen Jingshuo walked side by side, and the phoenix and others behind them didn't need to be mentioned. The group is handsome and beautiful, and they are likable when they look at it.

Looking at the red light of the sugar man along the way, Yurong also felt that it was not interesting, and said: "Beiyan's garden party is a big scene, but I haven't seen Diǎn's ingenious things yet." ”

Rong Yuan knew that her temperament had always liked diǎn new things, so she smiled and said, "Why don't we catch up with Jiang Jianao and ask?" ”

Yurong's eyes lit up. Then he shook his head and said, "If I go to disturb now, do you believe that Xiao Jing will dismantle me?" ”

Although the Jade Lord walked slowly. At this time, he also rushed to the front of the two, and when he saw that his daughter's face was not interested, he said: "You insist on bringing everyone here at this garden party, why are you unhappy when the street is full of excitement?" ”

"It's not much fun to be the same," Yurong shook her head with a smile and said, "Hey." Father, you seem to have been to Beiyan when you were young, but you have participated in the garden party? Is there anything new that isn't there? For example, the young lady who threw the hydrangea? ”

南 (8) ◇ dǐng (8) ◇ diǎn (8) ◇ small (8) ◇ said, .2 ≯∷ Door Jingshuo took a fan and knocked her lightly. smiled: "Xiao Yu'er, don't you still want to marry a woman back?" ”

"Do you have an opinion?" Yurong raised her eyebrows.

Rong Yuan coughed and emphasized his sense of existence. Yurong grinned and hurriedly leaned over.

She was waiting for the Jade Prince's answer, but saw that he seemed to be stunned. He reached out and tugged at his sleeve. The Jade Lord was stunned for a moment, concealed his emotions, and said lightly: "This king is a native of Southern Chu, how do you know the customs of Northern Yan?" ”

He was really abnormal like this, and the three of them exchanged glances tacitly, and Rong Yuan and Nanmen Jingshuo talked and went forward.

"Dad, do you miss your mother?" Yurong took his arm and asked.

The Jade Lord said "Huh". Said slowly: "Who told you?" ”

Yurong smiled mysteriously and said, "It's still hard-mouthed!" Do you know what a woman's sixth sense is? Fast. Tell me about your romantic relationship with your mother. It's not that she knows much, but the sadness of the Jade Lord is written on his face.

The Jade Lord glanced at her pair of smart apricot eyes, and then the bustling scene slowly opened up in her eyes. "One year, Qingyi and I came to Beiyan, it was also early winter, she has always been quiet, but she insisted on pulling me to the garden party."

"At that time, there was a game, and the prize was a flower hydrangea, and Qingyi liked the hydrangea, so she pulled me to try it." The Jade Lord said, a trace of tenderness appeared on his face.

Yurong listened quietly and said, "What kind of game is it?" ”

"A platform was set up, the men and women involved were separated, the woman hid behind the curtain, only one hand came out, the man went to pick a hand to mark, and then the man hid behind the curtain, and the woman guessed which man made the mark for herself according to the mark on her hand, and stood in front of him."

Yurong smiled: "If you guess correctly, it's really a concubine." Dad, you and your mother must have won the hydrangea easily, right? ”

Jade Wang Ye diǎndiǎn head, said: "Qingyi was happy like a child, and when she was about to dismantle the hydrangea, she took the fine silk and tied my wrist with hers. Speaking of which, I haven't been to the garden party since. "Yurong is silent, and the Jade Lord is afraid that he will be hurt by the scene.

"Hurry up, the hand-in-hand game will start in a while!" A beautiful girl pulled a beautiful woman and hurriedly went forward.

Yurong's eyes suddenly lit up: Listening to this name, it is very similar to the game that the Jade King just said. The two glanced at each other, and Yurong said happily: "Daddy, why don't we go and have a look!" ”

The Jade Lord glanced at her with disgust and said, "This king really doesn't want to guess this game with you. ”

Yurong glared at him and said, "What I originally wanted was to pull Rong away, hum!" ”

Seeing her running to Rong Yuan's side, looking up and saying something excitedly, the handsome face of the Jade Prince, who was ignored by his daughter, suddenly turned black.

Seeing that Yurong pulled Rong away, a group of people, except for Jade Lord and Xin Li, came to the stage one after another to join in the fun.

The host is a ****** with a calm temperament, and there is a middle-aged uncle partner, after the two of them saw that the participating men and women had no special scars and birthmarks on their hands, they opened the curtain and got busy, and handed a brush to each of the men.

He smiled: "Everyone, for the sake of fairness, this has passed, but you can't turn it back, you can't touch it, you can't look closely, and the mark is the number number that you have just given each of you." ”

The middle-aged uncle struck the gong and said, "Then let's start!" After he finished speaking, he struck a gong with a "bang".

Although Yurong believed in the familiarity of himself and Rong Yuan with each other, he couldn't help but feel upset in his heart after listening to the Socratic rules of picking ears of wheat that the host said. I don't know how long it took, but she finally felt a chill on the back of her hand, vaguely like a twelve-like handwriting.

The platform was cleverly built, and seeing that the men had finished writing, several big men at the bottom turned the lifter, but pushed the woman in front of everyone, and ****** said: "Now please ask the girls to find the man who marked his hand, the order of the men is all disrupted, don't want to be opportunistic." ”

Yurong looked down at the back of his hand, and it was really twelve. (To be continued.) )

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