Chapter Eighty-Eight: Sugar Gourd

Celebration Day

Although the night was deep, the city was almost full of lights, illuminating the entire capital, and there were many people in the streets who were in high spirits. "Words * love * first * hair [no pop-up novel network baoliny]

I saw that there were people on the street who were opening paving, supporting curtains, singing shadow puppets, some people were putting lanterns and guessing lantern riddles, and some people were dancing dragons and lions......

However, at this time, Xuan Yu felt depressed, why are others in pairs, but this son is still alone!!

So Xuan Yu, who gave up on himself, squeezed around the crowded streets aimlessly alone.

"Selling sugar gourds!! Sell sugar gourds!! At this time, a sugar gourd seller came to the street, and a red hawthorn was inserted on a high pole, and the rock sugar wrapped in it was crystal clear, and it looked very sweet.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu involuntarily licked the corners of his mouth, took out a hanging copper plate from his pocket and bought a string of sugar gourds.

However, at this time, the street was full of people, and Xuan Yu had to go down the flow of people in order to protect his sugar gourd from being rubbed. I finally squeezed out, raised my eyes and looked around, and couldn't help but sigh, fortunately, I still know this place.

Xuanyu is still on the most famous Suzaku Street in Jingshi City, there is a courtyard in front of him, I see that the door wall of this courtyard is built very high, and there are two huge stone lions standing in front of the door post, although it is old, but it is very majestic. This mansion has been abandoned for a long time, but Xuan Yu often ran here to play when he was a child.

Its backyard is planted with a large number of plum trees, all of which are very rare red plums, covered with a layer of snow in winter, like a string of mountain slag sprinkled with frosting.

This mansion is not often occupied, but today there is a carriage and horse parked at the door.

Xuan Yu was a little curious, and walked over slowly with his head tilted slightly, wanting to take a peek.

And it just so happened that at this time, a person walked out of the house, dressed in a black robe, about forty years old, with sharp eyes, and a cold and quiet temperament all over his body.

"Who are you?" The man didn't seem to want to deal with Xuan Yu, but seeing Xuan Yu so sneaky, he finally stopped and asked rhetorically.

Xuan Yu sweated on his back, a little weak.

Why does this person look at me like a thief, although I used to secretly pick your red plums when I was young.

The man still looked at Xuan Yu, his gaze unchanged for a moment.

Xuan Yu didn't answer the question just now, but asked him, "Are you the master here?" ”

The man nodded.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu generously saluted him, and said politely, "In Xia Fu Chuchen, I just happened to pass by here and saw the plum blossoms in Your Excellency's mansion in full bloom, so I couldn't help but look at it more." ”

However, at this time, the man's gaze was even more probing, and he saw that Xuan Yu lowered his head.

Xuan Yu was a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said, "Actually, when I was young, I broke a branch of red plum in your yard, I originally thought that there was no owner here." ”

Xuan Yu felt a rare sense of guilt, but the man didn't buy it, and only heard him say lightly: "Taking it without asking is stealing, don't you understand this truth?" ”

Xuan Yu became more and more anxious when he heard this, this son's reputation can't be ruined here!

So he touched his body, but found that his money bag was long gone, and only a string of sugar gourds was in his hand.

Damn

Which immoral guy stole my money bag!!

Xuan Yu looked nervously for a long time, but the person laughed softly