There is a special festival in Tianyao, called the Flower God Festival, it is said that the flower god returns to the world on March 25 every year, and the flowers are in full bloom since this time, so this day is set as the festival of the flower god.

On the day before the festival, a grand lantern festival is held in various parts of the city to welcome the return of the flower god. On this night, Tianyao, regardless of dignity or inferiority, old or young, will hold lanterns on both sides of the Luo River to enjoy the scenery and tour, and it will not end until midnight.

In the flow of people, four women with different colors are particularly conspicuous, Ruan Yanluo wears a light cyan Luo skirt, which is in line with her usual low-key luxury style, Lanyue Lanxing wears a set of goose yellow clothes with the same style and color, the most eye-catching is Lan Xiang, she is wearing a tender pink long skirt, which is reflected by the lights by the Luo River, and her face is like a peach blossom.

"Our Lanxiang is so beautiful, I don't know how many young men will be fascinated today." Ruan Yanluo squinted his eyes and quipped.

"County Lord!" Lan Xiang's face was about to burn, she was two years older than Ruan Yanluo, and she was old enough to leave the cabinet, but she had been working as a slave in Ruan Mansion to delay.

This flower party is very similar to the carnival of Ruan Yanluo's previous life, blind date, every year there are many boys and girls who look at the right eye at the flower party, and the matchmaker will be invited to come to the door the next day. Ruan Yanluo was worried about Lan Xiang's lifelong events, and specially made her dress up beautifully, and even her clothes were open to her wardrobe, picking with Lan Xiang.

Lan Xiang was shy on her face, but she was also happy in her heart. She had never worn such good clothes when she was so old, and when the county lord opened the wardrobe, she was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Ruan Yanluo had a lot of new clothes that she hadn't worn once before, and her original intention was to let Lan Xiang pick among them, and take them directly if she picked something. But Lan Xiang didn't fancy any of the new clothes, but she only fell in love with the pink dress that Ruan Yanluo wore once. Although this choice was unexpected by Ruan Yanluo, since she said that she could pick casually, she naturally would not give it.

Lan Xiang was wearing this dress, her mood was shocked and excited, and she didn't know what kind of words she could express.

That day, Ruan Yanluo taught Du Xiwu a lesson, walking in the long alley against the light, and he was wearing this dress. Lan Xiang followed Ruan Yanluo and saw her pink skirt dancing in the wind from under her cloak, like a bright peach blossom blooming in the frost in the cold wind.

That picture, the strength that Ruan Yanluo conveyed at that moment, like an indelible brand, was deeply rooted in her heart.

So when Ruan Yanluo asked her to pick out clothes, she didn't hesitate to choose this one, she hoped that one day she could also become a woman like Ruan Yanluo, this kind of woman who is always calm and confident no matter what she faces, and the more pressure she faces, the more amazing and beautiful she will be.

The crowds on both sides of the Luo River are crowded, one after another, and the lanterns all over the sky are like two brilliant silk satins, meandering on both sides of the Luo River.

The three sisters Ruan Yanluo and Lan Xiang also bought the lamp, and when they bought the lamp, Lan Xing said quickly: "County Lord, it is said that if you meet someone who carries the same lantern as yourself, you are destined to be a person." ”

Ruan Yanluo was noncommittal, the lamps were all bought from the vendors, who knows how many are the same? If the people carrying the same lantern are destined people, then wouldn't a person have to be destined for dozens or hundreds of people?

How can there be so many fates, which make people so squandering.

But of course, she didn't say these words to ruin the fun, but bought four identical lanterns, and said with a smile: "Then let's be destined first." ”

Several people were very interested in touring along the Luo River, but Ruan Yanluo was a little absent-minded.

Before she came out, she asked Ruan Xiang on the side, such a grand festival, the envoys and protons of various countries living in Beijing will relax their control and come out to participate, which means that she is very likely to meet Wei Liu here.

Wei Liu is such a special person, he is naturally quiet and elegant, even in such a lively and noisy scene, people will definitely be able to see him at a glance.

But more than half of the road has been walked, where is Wei Liu?

Looking around in frustration, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far away, on the slope, there is a snow maple tree that has grown for an unknown number of years, and the white flowers of the tree are like silver gems, shining in the light of the stars.

There are people under the tree who are dressed in white and have black hair, and their hands are standing lightly, that demeanor, that bearing, who would it be if it wasn't Wei Liu?

Ruan Yanluo's heart was beating wildly, he just wanted to rush forward, thought about it, turned to Lan Xianglan Yue Lanxing and said: "You always follow me, you can't have fun playing, you are all scattered, play your own, and meet at the street corner at the beginning of the shift." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lan Xiang and the others to agree, they disappeared into the surging crowd like a fish.

Although her skills are not as good as in her previous life, the knowledge she has learned is still there, how to use the crowd to lurk, hide, disappear, and use it perfectly, Lan Xiang and the others only saw a flash of the figure, and then they wanted to find someone, but they couldn't find it.

Wei Liu stood under the tree, looking at the lights hundreds of steps away.

It's so lively, but it doesn't belong to him, I don't know when he has become a spectator of the world, other people's joy, other people's anger, other people's sorrow, other people's sorrow, and it has nothing to do with him.

It's like the lights are in front of him, but he is standing in the dark, and no one can see him.

"Second Prince." A soft call came from behind him.

"Just say something, it's not easy for me to come out." Wei turned around and said indifferently.

He is guarded by guards at all times, so there are not many times when he can get rid of them, and everything must be solved as soon as possible.

Standing in front of him was a woman dressed in a light purple robe, with picturesque eyebrows, and carrying a white lotus lantern.

"Yes." The woman in the purple shirt respectfully agreed, and said: "Ziyan received a secret report from the country last night, the emperor is seriously ill, and the imperial doctor said that there are at most three months to live, such as the concubine Niangniang, please ask the second prince to find a way to return to China within three months no matter what." ”

The emperor is dying?

Wei Liu's heart jumped, and he suddenly remembered the man's love for him when he was a child, although he hadn't seen him for a long time since that accident, if that man was a little stronger and could protect the women and children he loved, he wouldn't be reduced to the point of being hostage in other countries, although he didn't do it, but he couldn't deny that he had been good to him.

Now hearing the news that he was about to die, Wei Liu actually felt a trace of panic in his heart.

Is his father, the emperor who gave him the most love when he was young, actually going to die?