Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Divine Stick

On late summer nights, the wind is already cool, and the calm pond is filled with steam, and everything becomes obscured. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The info flowers are in full bloom, and small light-like fireflies are flying among the grasses, dotted with stars, and the colorful lanterns shine together. It's so beautiful that it doesn't seem to be in the world.

Under this beautiful scenery, every young girl feels that she is a fairy who has gone astray, waiting for her beloved to find her.

That Trive was no exception.

Qingge crouched among the grass not far from the water pavilion, intending to probe the reality first.

"Brother Night, what are you looking for? Let's guess the lantern riddles. Trave said both a little shy and a little enthusiastic.

"Go yourself." I said lazily that I didn't seem to be interested in this beauty.

"Then you ......"

"I've been at the racecourse for a long day and I'm a little tired. Rest here. ”

"Then Fu'er will talk to you."

"No need."

"......" doesn't need to look to know that this beauty's complexion will not be too good.

Qingge fed the mosquitoes in the grass and found that the task was arduous, and the night was a dead brain.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned to the Miao Ling, who was also fed with mosquitoes, to come over. After whispering a few words, Miao Ling left with a confused face. I don't know what kind of medicine the princess sells in this gourd.

Qingge continued to crouch in place, wanting to hear more.

Unexpectedly, the two stopped talking.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Miao Ling bent down and quietly returned to Qingge's side, whispering in her ear as she pointed to the young lady in the distance, either in pairs or alone.

Qingge chattered for a while, and then hid in the dark to observe for a while. That's when the grass came out. I picked a bright yellow light gauze lantern from the tree, and looked for a woman in pink by the pool not far away.

"Miss Yung? Why are you here alone? Qingge came to her and asked in surprise.

Rong Ning was slightly stunned, and was about to salute her, but was stopped by her. "Today is the Qixi Lantern Festival, no need to talk about status, no need to salute."

"Why doesn't Miss Rong guess the riddle?"

Seeing that she was hesitant and didn't want to say anything, Qingge said again: "Didn't Miss Rong let me show me just now, but now that I have this lamp, I can see it clearly." She shook the lamp in her hand in motion.

"Come, come, let's find a place, sit down." Qingge pulled up the young lady and walked towards the Luanxiang Pavilion on a high rockery in the center of Nuanxiangwu, the place with the most people and the brightest lights.

Luan Xiang Pavilion can overlook the beautiful scenery of the entire Nuanxiangwu, there are already several pairs of men and women guessing riddles and chanting poems on it, and they don't come to see it.

The arrival of Qingge and Rong Ning made everyone come around.

Hanging the lantern on the beam, Qingge began to look at palmistry.

"Miss Rong was born in a famous family, likes to read and paint, but she doesn't love female red and female virtue. I don't want to respect women's morality, and I don't want to listen to the words of my parents, I have to find someone with a true temperament, am I right? ”

There was an uproar around, and many men looked sideways at this young lady. I didn't expect this slender woman who was dressed in pink, soft and weak, to have some true temperament.

When Rong Ning heard this, she was slightly stunned, neither sure nor denial. Although she longed for that kind of life in her heart, after all, she was a young lady, and she was also deferential on her face, and even her parents didn't find out what she thought, how did the princess know?

When the people saw her expression, they knew that the princess had calculated correctly.

Seeing the reactions of Rong Ning and everyone, Qingge was quite satisfied. Then he said: "I see that your face is full of heaven, your eyebrows are straight, and you have this peach eye ......."

"How?" Someone asked from the sidelines.

"Miss Rong must have no shortage of people who love and pursue, but these ordinary people can't get into your eyes. And what you ask for is not difficult to say, easy to say is not easy, and it takes several twists and turns to be complete. ”

Qingge said vaguely, seeing Miss Rong covering her mouth with a handkerchief, her eyes were round and a little dull. I knew that it was in her heart.

After all, there were so many people around, and Miss Rong Ning didn't want to expose her privacy anymore, so she said "Thank you princess for mentioning something", and she got up and left.

"Hey...... Hey...... won't you ask me to resolve it? Qingge grabbed her hand. The goal has not been achieved, how can you leave?

His gaze swept over the black circle of people, caught the two figures in the corner, and smiled slightly at the corner of Qingge's lips.

"I don't take any money from you, what are you running?" Rong Ning was just about to speak, but was held down by Qingge, "Don't worry, since you are working so hard, I will help you today, so that your destined person will be found in a while, how about it?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the blind date meeting was already as lively as a vegetable market. "How are you going to help her?" Someone asked.

Qingge smiled, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Wait."

"Just waiting?"

"Well, not really."

A group of people who were pressed by the black pressure were just waiting, and someone asked noisily: "What if it's not Miss Rong's sweetheart?"

Qingge just grabbed a handful of melon seeds, stuffed one into his mouth, spit out a mouthful of skin, squinted his eyes and said: "What identity am I, I am a dignified princess, what I said doesn't count, no matter who comes, he must be Miss Rong's dream **, yes and yes, no, I will find the queen to marry in a while."

I thought that this princess was all right before, and she seemed to have some ability, but she didn't expect that she was here to stir up the situation, but her identity was special, and everyone dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. I can only look at each other and wait to see who is Miss Rong's dream**.

"Miss Rong Ning...... Miss Rong Ning. From a distance, I watched a middle-aged man in a coarse cloth gray coat looking for her in the warm incense dock. Hearing the familiar voice, Rong Ning's face changed, she stood up and looked down at the pavilion, it was really her family's groom Cheng Cai who had come to find her.

Cheng Cai also saw the young lady standing on the pavilion, and then looked at the many people surrounding him, and said: "Miss, the old slave heard that you were detained by the princess, and the housekeeper went to the queen's mother to reply, and the old slave had to come over." Are you alright? As he spoke, he climbed the steps up the pavilion.

"I ...... It's okay. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes followed Cheng Bo's coarse cloth shoes with mud. Step by step, everyone's hearts were lifted. The one who is waiting for him to come? How can a lowly groom match this delicate young lady. The princess has really done evil this time.

Qingge glanced at the group of people and hooked the corners of his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a cyan shadow that swept away everyone and came to Miss Rong's side, took her hand and dropped a sentence: "Rong'er, let's go." Then they will go out.

Miss Yung had not recovered from her panic and stood still. I only felt that my hand was being dragged by a warm force, so I raised my head, met those eyes that were haunted by dreams, and actually read a sense of relief in his eyes.

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PS: I wish you all a happy weekend and two days of double watch on the weekend. Ask for fattening, ask for collection~~~