Chapter 22: The Queqiao Immortal (I)
The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAs soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.
Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?
July 7 is another year of begging festival
Qiao Ce stood in the middle of the bridge with a lantern in his hand, looking at the lanterns floating in the river from time to time, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Shuangyan City ushered in the annual begging festival, the young men and girls who were not out of the cabinet and unmarried brought their own domestic servants, carried lanterns, and came to the Shuangyan Bridge in the city.
Shuangyan Bridge in Shuangyan City, I don't know how long ago there was this name, every year begging festival, here is the most lively place.
The night was lit bright red by the lanterns all over the street, and everywhere was the laughter of girls and the ridicule of men, but Qiao Ce ignored it, just hooked the corners of his mouth and stared at the motionless lantern in the center of the river.
It was late at night, and Shuangyan City seemed to be just beginning to be lively.
There were bursts of shouting and shouting in the distance, and Qiao Ce, who had come back to his senses, turned around and couldn't take his eyes off it.
The woman in her eyes was dressed in a pink skirt, and her delicate voice fell into Qiao Ce's ears, and she seemed to have returned to many years ago in a trance, she was so stubborn and so delicate.
"Qingqing, come quickly."
Guan Yiyi stuffed the red bean cake in his hand into his mouth, but his mouth was too small, and finally the corners of his mouth were full of pastry crumbs and high bulging cheeks.
Qiao Ce watched her never choke until she finished the pastry, and smiled to wipe the crumbs from the corners of her mouth for her.
The slender fingers ran through Guan Yiyi's cheeks, Qiao Ce was a little stunned for a moment, and then smiled with relief, how many years has he been dead? He couldn't remember it himself, but it must have been a long time, so long that she was back here, so long that he almost forgot what she looked like.
"Miss, don't you run around anymore, there are a lot of people here, what should I do if I get hurt?"
Qingqing smiled at the stall owner's vendor, took the broken silver handed over by the stall owner, and put it into the purse casually, full of complaints, but in her heart she was thinking that her uncle didn't know where to go, and there was no one after dinner.
"Qingqing, you want to run again, don't you?"
Walking in front of Qingqing, Guan Yi picked up her little ears one by one, and let go with a smile when she heard Qingqing's begging for mercy.
Seeing the girl's movements, Qiao Ce laughed a little, she is still like this, she eats soft and not hard, and she is more like anyone else.
"Miss, where's my uncle?"
Knowing what she was thinking, Qingqing smiled and put aside the topic.
"Who knows, early in the morning, he looks like a Shinto Taoist, maybe he is going to do something bad?"
Guan Yi shrugged one by one.
Since she came out of the underworld, she has been locked up by Zong Jiming in the 'viewing ears' to recuperate, during which the sister-in-law has come many times, each time with a bunch of supplements, looking at the sister-in-law's ill-intentioned smile, she also had the idea of playing, pretending to be a little daughter's shyness, one day was seen by Zong Jiming, the misunderstanding became deeper, she had to explain that she was not pregnant yet, and the two of them had to come to comfort her with a look of regret.
Zong Jiming was even more amazing, he disturbed her sleep restlessly every night, and pretended to be aggrieved, so that Guan Yiyi couldn't beat him anymore.
Qiao Ce didn't hear the conversation between the two, walked alone to the alley not far from Shuangyan Bridge, and saw a blue-clothed boy in front of him walking towards him, his eyes lit up, and he quickly rushed over and got into his body.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zong Jiming sat up from the ground, rubbing the back of his head, a little unclear.
What happened just now? Why did he faint? Could it be the sequelae left by Gao Lingjun who was summoned?
Shaking his head, standing up and patting the dust off his body, Zong Jiming shook the paper fan and walked outside, looking for the woman who couldn't wait to sneak out after eating.
From the man's eyes, there was still such a lively scene outside, but why couldn't he control the man's body?
He closed his eyes, tried to encroach on the man's consciousness, and tried to raise his hands but without success.
'Hiss', the sudden dull pain made Zong Jiming unable to stand on his feet for a while, and he was about to fall to the ground crookedly, but when he was only a foot away from the ground, he suddenly jumped up.
Passers-by looked at the meek man who was smiling in front of them with an inexplicable expression, and when they saw that he ignored them, they left stupidly.
Standing in front of him was the woman who had been thinking about her for a long time, Qiao Ce's breathing was a little short, how many years, she finally came back.
"Why are you here?"
Swallowed the last piece of red bean cake and looked at 'Zong Jiming' who had been looking at her.
Do they know? When Qiao Ce thought of this, the smile on his face instantly put away, and his expression was slightly grim.
"I just encountered something on the road and was delayed, what's wrong? Waiting? ”
Seeing Guan Yiyi's puzzled face, Qiao Ce secretly wiped the sweat from his palms and said with a smile.
Guan Yiyi didn't ask much, just pulled Qiao Ce to the river, his happy eyes narrowed, "Come with me, there are lanterns by the river." ”
Lantern? Qiao Ce raised his free hand, and in the blink of an eye, a lantern lay in his hand.
The pink lantern had faded its original color and had become tattered, but the candle flame on it had been lit, and he was just about to hand the lantern in his hand to the woman running in front of him, Qiao Ce suddenly felt a little dizzy in front of him, and then lost consciousness.
Zong Jiming looked at the gray lantern in his hand, frowned and considered whether to throw it away, obviously he had just come out of the alley, and suddenly lost consciousness, and then woke up and saw himself standing by the river, and there was Yiyi standing around him, if it wasn't for the time of Jiuyou, he would have almost forgotten that there are ghosts in the world.
"One by one......
Hearing Zong Jiming call her, Guan Yi turned around one by one, and saw Zong Jiming holding a lamp in his hand, and said with some disgust, "Where did you find the lamp, why is it so ugly?" ”
"This ...... Someone just left it with me. ”
"Whoever is full of food will give you such a lamp."
Guan Yiyi muttered softly, since it was someone else's thing, it couldn't be thrown around, so he had to let Zong Jiming carry it in his hand.
The two came to the stall, picked a lantern and returned to the river, and learned from the little girls who had not left the pavilion to light the lantern and put it into the river to make a wish.
Back at the inn, Guan Yiyi saw that Zong Jiming was still carrying the broken lamp in his hand, so he snatched it from his hand and looked at it carefully.
"There's nothing special about it, why don't we go back first, find him and give him back?"
Turning his head, he wanted to ask him if he still remembered the appearance of that person, and saw Zong Jiming looking at her with a hideous face, and after a while, before she could react, 'Zong Jiming' regained his complexion and looked at her with a smile.
"You don't have to return it, this thing is for you, Yan'er."
The man in front of him smiled like a spring breeze, but Guan Yiyi felt a little stunned in his heart, clenched his fists, and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”
"Whew~"
Qiao Ce exhaled a breath of turbidity, although he had just fainted, but the sound of the two of them had been heard in his ears, thinking of this, the little pimple in Qiao Ce's heart grew even stronger, and he pulled up Guan Yi and ran out of the inn one by one, running in the direction of Shuangyan Bridge. (To be continued.) )