Chapter 109: Hydrangea Comes to the Door

"Poof, no wonder they can recognize us so quickly, I didn't expect your painting level here to improve quickly, everyone on this can simulate!" Reaching out and touching the scroll, Ling Ruoxi looked at the painting in front of him and nodded. It's really the same as Luo Mingyu, it's like a god!

Quickly pulling the painting open, Luo Mingyu looked at the person above, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's clear that you are uglier than me, what do you look like." Now the person targeted by Qiongyu Immortal Island is me, and it should be ......, "Yes, the person they are targeting is him, why did they add Ling Ruoxi's portrait on it?"

According to that woman's character, she generally won't attack her own useless people, not to mention that when Luo Song returns, she will also tell the fact that Ling Ruoxi will not be vindictive, and if she makes a move on a woman who has no vindictiveness, is there still a secret hidden in Ruoxi's body that she must discover?

The one who knew the top of Qiongyu Immortal Island best, Luo Mingyu frowned, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, looking towards Ling Ruoxi from time to time.

The flames erupted at that moment, and Ling Ruo couldn't wait to smash it for the rest of his life, but when he saw Luo Mingyu's strange eyes, he couldn't help but look stunned, what happened to the person in front of him, how could he show such a smile?

"Now that Qiongyu Immortal Island has released news to the Longxing Continent, anyone who sees the two of you and provides information will be rewarded. Moreover, the two of you are very dangerous, and there may be people and horses from Qiongyuxian Island hidden in Duanyun Country, so be careful. Ye Ningfeng said in a deep voice, and at the same time his eyes fell on Luo Mingyu, and asked indifferently: "Young Master Luo, I think you must explain things clearly, otherwise ......"

"There's nothing to explain, if it weren't for this stupid woman studying my vindictive spirit and drugging me, how could I have come to Duanyun Country." Reaching out and pinching Ling Ruoxi's cheek, Luo Mingyu was the real wrong, he fell for Ling Ruoxi's trick inexplicably, and his strength has not yet recovered.

"How do I know that your fighting spirit is different!" Ling Ruoxi was also speechless, glaring at Luo Mingyu fiercely.

Ye Ningfeng, who was drinking tea over there, was slightly stunned, and looked at Ling Ruoxi indifferently, "If you regret the girl, what did you say?" Vindictive, different? ”

"yes, your vindictiveness ......"

"To be precise, everyone's fighting spirit contains everyone's understanding of fighting energy, and the fighting spirit in your body can't be my fighting energy, so the fighting spirit is different, isn't it?" Luo Mingyu looked at Ye Ningfeng with a faint smile, and directly interrupted Ling Ruoxi's words. This woman is clearly looking for trouble for him.

Nodding, Ye Ningfeng continued: "However, tonight is the Caiqiu Festival in Duanyun Country, and for men and women who are already together, it is best not to go out." ”

"Why?" Ling Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, the Caiqiu Festival, she hadn't heard of this festival yet, it was rare to get here, at least she should look around.

Taking a sip of tea, Tsing Yi smiled indifferently: "Caiqiu Festival, it is an unmarried woman who hands the Caiqiu to her lover." Such a festival is not for you. ”

"I don't pass the ball, huh." Raising her eyebrows and smiling, Ling Ruoxi touched her nose, since the night is the Caiqiu Festival, so it is very lively?

As for what they were discussing later, Ling Ruoxi didn't listen to it. I went back to the room early, looked at the colored balls that had been hung outside the street, and my heart flew out, and I quickly turned over and stood on the eaves, quickly closed the window, and was about to jump down.

"Where are you going?" Just wanted to jump, but the voice in the opposite room startled Ling Ruoxi, and quickly turned his head to look at the man opposite, holding the wine jug, his cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed to be a little drunk.

"No, I just want to come out and see, you keep drinking, keep going." Smiling indifferently, Ling Ruoxi sat on this tile, she didn't want to be pulled back by Luo Mingyu.

However, the man on the other side didn't seem to be very obstructive, and waved his hand: "If you want to play, just go, remember to come back early, I didn't see your person when I came over for a while, you just wait for the ass to bloom." ”

"Your uncle!" Glaring at Luo Mingyu fiercely, Ling Ruoxi quickly flipped off the eaves, and in a flash, his figure had disappeared from the street.

Looking back at the people who were sitting, Luo Mingyu rubbed his temples and asked in a low voice: "Old ghost, didn't you say that a person who learns the Poison Sutra has no children in his life, but she, she gave birth to two children for me, how could she be ......?"

"My eyes have seen it." Raising her head, Tsing Yi looked at the person in front of her and drained the wine in the cup, "Before she came into contact with the poisonous meridian, she was already pregnant for a few days. The poison scripture was not discovered, and it merged with her, so it caused her dystocia and almost died. ”

"What!" The wine glass in his hand shattered, and Luo Mingyu sat down, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Tsing Yi said indifferently: "Do you want me to say it once, because of the poisonous scriptures, she had a difficult birth and almost died." However, fortunately, there is Zuo Mingfeng's senior, and he knows all this, so he saved the life of the girl. She is the only person who has been cultivating the Poison Sutra for thousands of years and can successfully leave the child. Ying Yu, cherish her well, she gave birth to two children for you, her body was damaged by the poison meridian, and it is impossible to conceive a child. ”

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Luo Mingyu looked at the person in front of him, clasped his hands and said, "Say a little more, her business, I want to know everything about her now!" Say it! ”

Flower Balls, Flower Balls!

Ling Ruoxi's eyes were almost spent, looking at the colorful flower balls, whether it was workmanship or patterns, they were all vivid, and modern machine weaving could not reach the level in front of him at all.

But there are not many ancient things now, and they have all been destroyed by themselves. There is a good saying, in ancient times, to be a female celebrity, it was made for yourself, but modern people do these just to sell money to catch up with work, so generation after generation of things are lost like this, and they can never be recovered.

"It's beautiful, it's good, it's good! Boss, I want this, this, and this! Almost snatched those good-looking flower balls, Ling Ruoxi held a dozen flower balls alone, but the boss couldn't cry or laugh, just looked at her like this.

"This, girl, color ball festival, it is enough for a woman to wear a flower ball......" Looking at Ling Ruoxi, who was pinching more than a dozen colored balls, the boss was naturally happy to sell the money, but he also had to be reminded.

Nodding, Ling Ruoxi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I'll take it back and play with it, these good things can't be wasted." ”

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Ling Ruoxi looked at the girls on the street, holding the flower ball and throwing it towards the man opposite, and the man on the opposite side was very happy to catch the color ball.

Could it be that this is the same as Songkran, and it is also a courtesy?

Thinking like this, Ling Ruoxi took out a flower ball, looked at the people around him, and threw it forward casually.

As soon as his right hand moved, someone behind him suddenly stepped forward and hit Ling Ruoxi's arm, and the flower ball thrown from his right hand spun around and smashed towards another man.

But seeing the person opposite, Wu stretched out his hand to catch the flower ball, frowned slightly, and looked towards Ling Ruoxi. There was a pause in his eyes, as if time had stood still, and in that eye, there was only room for one person in front of him.

Finished! Ling Ruoxi hurriedly stood firm, and quickly looked back, the pair of intimate men and women hugging, not realizing this at all, Ling Ruoxi glared at the person over there fiercely, and turned his head to look at the crowd.

The handsome guy who was standing was wearing a light white plain robe, with a white ribbon tied on his head, and he was about the same height as Luo Mingyu, but his face was average, and he was not handsome. In his hand, he was pinching the flower ball that Ling Ruoxi wanted.

"That, I'm sorry, I just threw it and was accidentally hit by someone, can you give me back the flower ball?" Smiling indifferently, Ling Ruoxi looked at the person in front of him and stretched out his hand embarrassedly.

The man in white was slightly stunned, only then did he know that he was frustrated, and immediately put the flower ball in Ling Ruoxi's hand and left quickly.

Is it mute? Ling Ruoxi shrugged her shoulders helplessly, but when she saw Nangong Mo and Ye Ningfeng in front of her, she immediately called out, stretched out her hand and threw the two flower balls over!

For people who practice martial arts, the first reaction of what flies over is to catch it!

Nangong Mo and Ye Ningfeng stretched out their hands almost at the same time, caught the dangerous thing, and looked at it, only to find that the thing in their hands was actually a flower ball!

"What should I do, I missed the flower ball!" With a tremor in his heart, Nangong Mo hurriedly asked, it was the first time he had come to this Duan Yun Country, and he didn't expect to receive someone else's flower ball in such a daze.

Ye Ningfeng's face also sank, and he was also tricked! Although the two of them look like a talent, one out of a thousand, they are not so fast, and they don't even say hello to the woman who throws flower balls directly!

Looking at the side, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. But seeing Ling Ruoxi running over with the flower balls in her arms, she reached out and picked up the flower balls and threw them into Nangong Mo's arms, "Na, help me hold some, I found that the flower balls here are very beautiful, buy a few more ......"

"Ling Ruoxi!" Nangong Mo was almost scared out by Ling Ruoxi, looked at the person messing around in front of him, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”

"Let you help me get the flower balls, if you think it's not good, you can change Ye Ningfeng and take it." Ling Ruoxi looked at the two people in front of her, then looked at the strange eyes around her, and couldn't help asking, "I, did I do something wrong, why did they look at me like that?" ”

"If you pity the girl, the flower ball is a color ball given by a woman to a man who likes it, so today it is called the Color Ball Festival." Ye Ningfeng had just spoken, and Ling Ruoxi, who was opposite, nodded and said, "Yes, I know, and then what?" ”

“……”

Forget it, Ye Ningfeng covered his forehead and said helplessly: "When a woman falls in love with a man, she can give the flower ball to the man she likes on the day of the Colorful Ball Festival." If the man you like is also interesting to the woman, you can catch the colored ball thrown by the woman, which means acceptance. In other words, if you give the ball and the man catches it, he will have to marry you! ”

"What!" Almost jumping up, Ling Ruoxi hurriedly held the pile of flower balls in her arms, remembered the man in white, and quickly looked towards the crowd, "Hey, is there anyone who doesn't know about this festival?" ”

"You think everyone here is as stupid as you, they all know it, some are embarrassed, they will return the ball to you after catching it, and they will come to your mansion to pick you up in three days." Nangong Mo was defeated by the woman with big nerves in front of her, she is still exactly the same as six years ago, except for the occasional arrogance, has she been stupid all the time?