Chapter 6 An inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray

When night falls, the Lantern Festival in the world is very lively, and the streets and alleys in the big capital are lit with lanterns, looking down from the sky, the roads in the capital are clear, like a meteor in the sky, falling on the ground

Hua Jiao and Leng Hua walked on the streets of the capital, the crowd came and went, from time to time someone looked back and looked twice, this pair of handsome men and beautiful women, the man was arrogant and lonely, the woman smiled like a flower, and the two of them moved with extraordinary weapons, shocking like heaven

Passing through the lanterns, thousands of flowers smiled and said: "The Lantern Festival in the world is really lively and completely different from the fairy world."

"You mean my fairy world is too lifeless, don't you?"

"Ah, no, no......" Hua Jiao hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty's fairy realm is also ......"

"Shhhh

"Then what should I call you?"

"Feel free to do it"

"Then ......" Hua Jiao blinked and suddenly smiled, "Leng Hua"

Leng Hua's movements paused, and he turned his head to look at her

"How can you be angry now that you asked me to call me at will?"

Leng Hua smiled slightly: "I'm not angry, but no one has called me that for a long time, so be it."

Not far away, a group of children gathered in a circle, standing in the middle of the children was a blindfolded woman, the children covered their mouths, secretly laughed, but did not dare to make a sound, the blindfolded woman tentatively stretched out her hand, touched the face of the child in front of her, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled slyly: "You are Ruoxing"

The little girl named Ruoxing pursed her mouth, "Sister Xuanxuan guessed too accurately"

"That's because Ruoxing's little face was soft and felt out all at once."

The child next to him burst out laughing: "Hahaha, Sister Xuanxuan just said that Ruoxing is too fat."

Ruoxing pursed his lips and hugged his arms and snorted softly

The woman named Xuanxuan took off the strip of cloth from her eyes and handed her the strip of cloth with a smile, "It's your time."

Hua Jiao and Leng Hua glanced at each other, Hua Jiao was about to walk forward, but saw a man come over and wave his hand at Xuanxuan: "My wife's meal is ready, our mother is waiting for you at home."

The man is very strong, very tall, and there is a faint smell of blood on his hand that mortals can't smell, so he should be a pig killer, different from the woman's flower and moon appearance, the man's appearance is not handsome, and it can even be said that he is a little ugly, but he looks honest and honest

Xuanxuan said goodbye to the children and was about to walk towards the man, but suddenly stunned, looked at Leng Hua and Hua Jiao with a frightened face, she sighed softly, smiled and said to her husband: "You go back first, I'll go over there to buy some cloth and go back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you," the man smiled and turned to leave

Xuanxuan straightened out her clothes and walked towards Leng Hua

"I've seen His Majesty the Immortal Emperor"

Leng Hua waved his hand, "Fox demon, why are you staying in the world?"

Xuanxuan lowered her head and pleaded: "I will never harm people's lives, I just want to live a plain life with my husband."

"Humans and demons are different races, and you will eventually be punished for going against the heavens."

Hua Jiao looked at Leng Hua in surprise

"I know," Xuanxuan suddenly became excited, "too many people have said the same thing to me, but I just love him, even if it is the result of destruction in the end, it is worth it to be with him in the end of this life"

Hua Jiao couldn't help but say: "Your soul is already very weak, I'm afraid your lifespan has been shortened a lot"

Xuanxuan smiled: "It doesn't matter, the life of the fox demon is too long and lonely, but it is not as fulfilling and happy as a person's life, I don't need that long life, I just need my life to be shortened to the same length as him."

Leng Hua glanced at her and left without saying anything, Hua Jiao followed, Leng Hua glanced back at the woman, and there were mixed feelings in her heart

"Why can't the cold Chinese and the demon be together?"

"Why don't you go against the law of heaven"

"What about the demons and immortals?"

Leng Hua's footsteps stopped, "I probably have to pay the price"

In the distance, the gongs and drums were faintly heard, and the air was a little stuffy

"It's good for this boy to buy a painting," came an old woman's voice, looking down at a kind old lady sitting in a painting shop on the street

Hua Jiao smiled: "Leng Hua, you pick the painting first, I don't understand this, so I'll go to the front to guess the lantern riddle first."

Before she finished speaking, she had already pulled out her legs and ran, she kept running forward, shuttling among the lanterns that were clearly extinguished, and she didn't dare to stop until Leng Hua couldn't see her

She actually asked such a question, what would Leng Hua think

The piano and drums played, and the street was full of red notes, which were full of lantern riddles, the adults held the children's hands, the men held the girls' hands, and the songs and laughter floated in the cool air.

"An inch of acacia, an inch of ash and a grain"

"Grain" Hua Jiao thought about it, but she didn't know what it was, so she grabbed a person next to her and asked, "What is this mystery?"

The man looked at it and said with a smile: "It's red beans, red beans are acacia, an inch of acacia, an inch of acacia, an inch of gray."

Hua Jiao still didn't understand, and before she could ask what the person meant, the person left, thinking about it, she didn't know what he meant, she still felt that she would go back to Leng Hua and ask

She took the note and returned the same way, Leng Hua sat on the edge of the painting shop, collected the last stroke, and then stamped the seal on the painting, Leng Hua did not buy a painting, but painted one himself

"Okay, you can frame it for me," he handed the painting to the old woman, the old woman took it, and the red light flashed in her palm, and in an instant the painting was framed

Hua Jiao's eyes widened, and then she realized that the old woman was a scattered immortal

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

Leng Hua took the painting and looked at it, "Well, I'm very satisfied, I'm sorry for you," he stood up and turned his head to see Hua Jiao holding a red note

"You painted it yourself, let me see it," Hua Jiao just walked over, and Leng Hua rolled up the painting

"This one is not for anyone to see"

"Hmm," Hua Jiao wondered, "why is it so mysterious to draw something?"

Leng Hua saw the note in her hand, "What is this?"

"This is a lantern riddle, you see"

Leng Hua took the note and glanced at it, "It's red beans."

Hua Jiao was a little deflated: "Why did you guess so accurately, but I guessed for a long time"

Leng Hua thought for a while and groaned, "Maybe it's because of empathy," he looked at the light-filled place in the distance, "It seems to be very lively over there, let's go there and have a look."

"Okay," Hua Jiao glanced at the painting in Leng Hua's hand, and suddenly remembered that day Leng Hua taught her to write for the first time

That day, the wind ruffled the paper on the table, and only two words were written on each of them

"Yao Han"