Jimo Fuxi didn't have much appetite, and when he didn't eat much, he put down the silver chopsticks in his hand.

Seeing this, Qi Guanyu asked softly, "Don't eat it?" ”

"Hmm" in a faint tone, which caused frequent attention from the two opposites.

Seeing this, Qi Guanyu also put down the silver chopsticks in his hand, and the two people on the other side had to follow suit.

After that, the four of them went out of the attic one after another, and walked to the carriage, and the official Jin suddenly said, "In a few days, it will be Tianyue's annual Lantern Festival, and the imperial brother may wish to take the sect master to take a look."

"The emperor's brother has a heart, so don't leave it at that" Qi Guanyu lifted the curtain of the carriage, and after seeing the woman enter the carriage, he got in.

The carriage moved slowly, faster and faster, until it turned a corner.

Qi Guan Jin Cai regained his previous cold face, glanced at the woman beside him, and said casually, "The imperial brother is really interested in the sect master of the Taoist sect, I have never seen him cloth vegetables for any woman, and even personally deigned to lift the curtain for her." ”

Successfully seeing the little face of the woman next to him, Qi Guan Jin continued: "Such an arrogant and cold woman is indeed the type that the imperial brother likes." ”

Chu Beiji didn't seem to be able to listen anymore, turned around and wanted to walk away directly, but was grabbed by the man's wrist, she struggled for a moment, but found that his hand strength was amazing

"That's your attitude towards this prince? Don't forget that you're a member of this prince now."

As if thinking of some unpleasant memories, Chu Beiji's delicate body stiffened, her eyes widened, and her pupils shrank.

Seeing this, Qi Guan Jin rose with a trace of pity, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the person, stroked her black hair with his big palm and said gently

"I was rough that night, but why can't you be obedient? Isn't it good to love this prince well? Kindness? ”

Although the road was a little bumpy, the inside of the carriage was unusually smooth and comfortable.

Qi Guanyu lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the sky outside, then looked at the woman beside him who closed her eyes and recuperated, and asked, "It's almost time to apply now, are you tired today?" ”

"It's fine"

"Well, that's fine" Qi Guanyu looked at the person in front of him, his eyes full of tenderness.

Speechless all the way.

It wasn't until the carriage drove to the gate of the Holy Dao Xiaozhuang that Qi Guanyu couldn't help but speak again, "In a few days, the lantern festival, would the sect master be willing to go with me?" ”

"Hmm"

The beautiful woman's answer made Qi Guanyu's heart jump.

Tianyue's annual lantern festival is coming soon, and the east city is very lively on this day.

At night, the street is bustling, and the lanterns on both sides of the street and even the lanterns hanging on the trees are all lit, and clusters of flickering lights pave the night with gorgeous colorful robes.

The shouts of the vendors, the beating of gongs and drums in various rings, the people almost have a lantern in their hands, and there are many young girls who stop beside the Fen River that flows through Dongcheng, and they carefully put the wishing sticks in the lotus lanterns, and then put them into the river to let them go with the flow.

Qi Guanyu put a pink lamp in Jimo Fuxi's hand, and then gently asked, "Do you have a wish?" ”

"Wish?" Jimo Fu fiddled with the petals of the lantern and bowed his head silently.

"Well, if you write your wish on this piece of paper, maybe it will come true," Qi Guanyu stuffed a cut piece of paper into her hand.

"I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to believe in these ethereal things" She put the piece of paper directly into the lotus lantern, and then carefully squatted down with her skirt, and gently placed the lantern on the water.

Jimo Fuxi got up, looked at the man next to him and said, "My wish has never been a wish."

He walked into the city.

Qi Guanyu stayed where she was, and before she had time to think about the meaning of her words, she saw that the beautiful woman had already gone away, so she had to stride forward.

The two of them stopped and walked all the way, admiring the lively street.

As long as Jimo Fuxi stopped and looked at something more, Qi Guanyu would come forward and ask in a low voice, "Do you like it?" ”

But what she got was always a gentle shake of her head.

Until the two of them reached a ring, they saw a clear peach blossom lantern hanging directly above.

Each petal seems to have been carefully polished to life, and even the peach-colored powder is used to gently outline the mechanism of dark lines. The flame in the lamp swayed gently, flickering and flickering against the lamp body became more and more exquisite.

Feel the gaze of the woman next to you.

Qi Guanyu followed her gaze and looked up, her thin lips slightly opened, "Do you like it?" ”

"Not bad," Mo Fuxi finally spit out these two words

The corners of Qi Guanyu's mouth rose slightly, he walked a few steps, came to the old man in green shirt next to the ring, and asked, "That peach blossom lantern can be sold?" ”

The old man looked Qi Guanyu up and down, but after half a sound, he shook it, pointed to a few young people who were already standing in the ring, and said, "Young man, there will be a lantern contest later, if you want to play lanterns, go on stage and have a competition."

"No need," at this time, Mo Fuxi said coldly

"I'll get it for you," he said, looking back at her and stepping straight onto the stage.

The worry in Mo Fuxi's eyes flashed.

But the gongs and drums on the stage have already sounded, and the game is about to begin.

Immediately a large flow of people gathered below, and the surroundings became noisy.

I saw a gray-clothed old man over half a hundred years old on the stage and raised his arm slightly, signaling the audience to be quiet, then coughed lightly, and slowly spoke, "It's Tianyue's annual Lantern Festival again." Today, the splendid visit is still according to the previous years, and the old body does not need to be introduced, I believe you all know the rules. ”

glanced at the people under the stage, and continued, "Whoever climbs and grabs the big red flower on the bamboo frame can get the treasure of this lantern behind Lao She."

There was an uproar in the audience, and I saw that the bamboo frame was more than seven zhang high, and at the top of this, there was a brocade red flower hanging, and the long ribbon was fluttering in the wind.

"Hey, Master Fang, why is this shelf much higher than last year?"

"Last year's was high enough."

"It's like, it's too bad."

There was a whining from the audience.

The gray-clothed old man didn't raise his eyelids, but continued to speak

"This year's lanterns are different from previous years, Fang can reveal to you in advance, this king of lanterns is made by Aunt Qiu, the female red master of the dynasty, and the material is transported all the way from Xia Qi by our Jinxiufang, otherwise how can it be so exquisite."

What the? Dynasty royalty? Xia Qi?

Hearing the old man's answer, many people could hardly believe the words they heard in their ears, and the atmosphere at the scene was a little frozen.

After all, for ordinary people, the word royal family is out of reach, and when they think that they can share a one-person lantern with the royal family and nobles, many people are excited and eager to try.

"Okay, that's all there is to this year?" Lao Su swept the dozen or so young men on the stage, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"I, I"

"And me"

“…”

In an instant, there were more than a dozen more on the stage, and the old man in gray stroked the goat's whiskers with satisfaction, and said, "Everyone move their muscles and bones first, and then they will be able to bear it."

There was a sound of grinding fists and grinding hands...

Until a few heavy bells rang.

The old man slowly walked to the side of the platform and made a look.

In between, several coarse-clothed men hugged a large amount of soft cotton and spread it under the bamboo frame.

Seeing that it was almost over, the old man clapped his big palm and said lightly, "Let's start"

Suddenly, there was chaos on the stage.

More than 30 young people scrambled to climb the shelf, and some even fought directly on it, and a young man in a green shirt fell from it without grasping it for a while, and he got up from the ground with a depressed look and got off the platform in frustration.

It seemed that falling off the shelf was tantamount to failure, that is, Mo Fuxi glanced at the young man.

Later, several young people who fell to the ground for various reasons also got off the stage one after another, verifying Jimo Fuxi's conjecture.

Her gaze followed closely the man with a long figure, unlike others, even if he was doing such a thing, he had a demeanor that was difficult for others to reach, although his speed was not the fastest, but it was not the slowest, ranking fifth, looking at his speed, there was a faint tendency to be ahead.

Such a man naturally attracted the attention of more than one person, and even two girls around Jimo Fuxi were generously discussing.

"That's it, it's the man in the black clothes"

"That's what I'm talking about, you just saw his face."

"Hey, no, tell me about it?"

“…”

Ji Mo Fuxi's brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, Qi Guanyu had already surpassed the fourth place, only two feet away from the top of the shelf, at this time, the second strong man and the fourth thin guy argued with each other again, he bypassed them slightly, and bit tightly behind the first place, fast!

The distance between the two is getting closer.

Change happened in an instant.

I saw that the first cloth-clothed man suddenly turned around, his expression was hideous, and he kicked Qi Guanyu's left palm, Qi Guanyu didn't notice it for a while, and was stepped on, his left hand was loosened, his handsome face was white, his facial features were distorted a few points, but his right hand was held tightly.

Seeing this, the big man in cloth stretched out his foot again and was about to step on it again, but he was held by Qi Guanyu's left hand, although there was a sharp pain on the back of his hand, but he knew that he couldn't let go.

"His grandmother's!"

The big man spat out a dirty word, so he simply grabbed the bamboo pole second-hand, let go of the other foot, and kicked straight at the slender neck of Qi Guanyu...

At this time, there were a few "brush, brush" sounds breaking the air.

only listened to the loud sound of "boom", and the big man fell directly to the platform, but fortunately, there was a thick cushion on it, but it would not hurt his arms and legs.

It was the secret guard of Qi Guanyu, they naturally would not sit idly by and watch their master being bullied, so they flew out on the spot and kicked the big man down.

"This, this, what's going on" Lao Suo, who was watching the play on the side, stood up in time

"The rules are not allowed to use light work, what's the matter with this group of people, and you"

He pointed to Qi Guanyu, who was clinging to the bamboo frame, "You can come down directly."

Qi Guanyu was about to say something, but his feet were loosened, and he fell straight down.

"Your Highness" the dark guards exclaimed in unison, and at the same time let go of their hands, and flew down one after another.

At this moment, Ji Mo Fuxi's figure swayed, and he had already come to Qi Guanyu's side in a breath, grabbed his robe with his left hand, and waved his other hand, holding a silver needle that broke through the air between his fingertips.

The two of them fell to the ground.

"Take care of your master," Qi Fuxi spat out this sentence, her clothes fluttering, and the person was gone.

Several chases to a dark wooded place.

A bright moon hung high above the treetops, adding a bit of gloom.

Jimo Fuxi saw that the black-clothed masked man in front of him had stopped, standing in front of a poplar tree with his back to him.

Her steps were light, and she felt silent on the ground.

"Coming?" The man in black slowly turned his head.

The familiar voice made Jimo Fuxilian pause.

The man in black chuckled under his breath, raised his arm and removed the mask.

The "master" was Mo Fu and knelt on the ground violently.