Fu Minghui saw that his second brother suddenly blushed and laughed evilly: "Second brother, what bad things are you thinking?

Fu Mingrui immediately turned sideways: "No, it's nothing." ”

Fu Minghui smiled more and more: "There must be, look at your face, it's all red like this." Could it be that he is sick?" Fu Minghui pretended to be nervous and reached out to probe Fu Mingrui's forehead.

Fu Mingrui hurried away: "Don't make trouble, you can go in quickly." ”

Fu Mingrui found that there were more and more people around, and some people had already seen them and wanted to come forward to greet them. Fu Mingrui wrinkled his eyebrows slightly, he didn't like to pretend to greet people he didn't know, which was why he didn't want to come here.

"Isn't this Lord Fu of the Eight Doors! It's polite!" A group of sons and brothers stepped forward with their blushing-faced sisters, seeing that their stubborn appearance should have been forced by their own sisters.

Fu Mingrui regained her composure and had to say hello: "Everyone is polite." He didn't hesitate to drag Fu Minghui out, as if using him as a shield, "This is my third brother Fu Minghui, who has just returned from the barracks, and I ask you to take care of him tonight." ”

"Oh! Fu Xiang's third son! Disrespectful and disrespectful!" everyone surrounded Fu Minghui. The second son of the Fu family, the owner of the eight doors took the initiative to speak, why don't they hurry up and seize the opportunity?

The two sons of the Fu family here have not yet entered the lantern festival, and they are already hot.

"Liu Gongzi is lucky, Wu Gongzi ......is lucky" After a while, Fu Minghui had already met these sons and brothers who came around, and suddenly, he saw a familiar figure from a distance, and her figure jumped out of the way among those young ladies who moved lightly. His eyes were shining, and a smile involuntarily overflowed the corners of his mouth. It was as if that girl had lit up his whole world in an instant.

He subconsciously wanted to step forward, but suddenly, a trace of hesitation appeared in his eyes, his face flickered, but he raised a smile and looked at these boys around him: "What are we doing here? Everyone go in quickly, don't let the girls inside wait for a long time, that's really rude." With that, his smile widened slyly.

The boys all laughed wickedly, and immediately hugged Fu Minghui and walked onto the exquisite magpie bridge.

On the left side of the fork, there is actually a small stream across the mountainside, so a thick old wooden bridge was built over the stream. The railing of the wooden bridge is naturally wound by old vines, and a lifelike magpie bridge is carved on it, which can be described as the good intentions of the royal family.

Fu Mingrui was really relieved to see her younger brother leading people away, and when she raised her face, she happened to see Yun Yao jumping in the eyes of a group of sons, not far behind her, laughter was like a silver bell, and a series of girls chased her.

Fu Mingrui saw Yun Yao's heartbeat accelerating, this acceleration was not because he saw Yun Yao, but because of the nine gates represented by Yun Yao. It means that the people from the Nine Gates are here, so what about Miss Lian?

He couldn't help but catch up with Yun Yao, but his eyes jumped over Yun Yao and looked back, and in his heart was an expectation that he knew well, but he didn't want to admit.

When Yun Yao jumped up, she also saw Fu Mingrui for the first time, and when she saw him looking behind her, she already knew who Fu Mingrui was looking for.

"Fu Mingrui, you're looking for Sister Youyou. Yun Yao's eyes were shining, fox eyes were cunning, and the corners of her mouth were crooked. She took the initiative to greet Fu Mingrui, and she was familiar with each other, envious of the rich and noble sons who were fascinated by her.

Yu Chi Qian'er and the others also caught up, and when they saw Fu Mingrui at a glance, they immediately looked like peach blossoms, such a beautiful young man in the capital, even if he was the son of a political enemy, he couldn't help but look at it twice. Moreover, Yun Yao said that he could not choose, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to read it.

Fu Mingrui's face couldn't help but turn red, and the hairpin box hidden in his sleeve was a little tight: "Lotus, where is Miss Lian?"

Yun Yao also felt that Fu Mingrui and herself were a little sympathetic, and showed sympathy: "Don't wait, Sister Youyou won't come, she is with Brother Rin." Hey......" After Yun Yao finished speaking, she sighed, shook her head, and patted Fu Mingrui's chest, "You, let's go and play with the prince." Yun Yao said, beckoned to Yu Chi Qian'er and the others, and like a flock of larks, chirping, lively and lively passed by Fu Mingrui.

Fu Mingrui stood in place, and the whole person suddenly became in a trance, and only Yun Yao's words were left in her mind: She was with Brother Rin......

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on the ancient magpie bridge, and in his hand was the hairpin box given to him by Yi Jilan......

The lanterns in front of me are blurred, and the figures are in pairs.

He stood alone on the magpie bridge, and suddenly felt so out of place here. He shouldn't have come, he remembered that inside the eight doors, it seemed that a corpse had just been delivered, he should have gone back to solve the case, why was he standing here?

Yes, he should go back to the case, go back now!

He immediately turned around and got off the Queqiao, with only two words in his mind: go back!

"Mingrui!" Suddenly, a familiar shout came from behind him, and his steps still did not stop, as if fleeing, but his pace increased more and more.

"Fu Mingrui!" The person behind him almost shouted, and grabbed his arm, "What are you running!"

Fu Mingrui calmed down for a moment, turned around, and in front of him was his unjust friend: Prince Duanmu Qingchen.

"Go back to the case. Fu Mingrui said calmly.

Duanmu Qingchen raised his eyebrows, looked around, it was already sparsely crowded, he pulled Fu Mingrui to the side under a pine, the thousand-year-old pine crown drooped, like a thousand-year-old man's long beard, slightly covering the figures of Duanmu Qingchen and Fu Mingrui.

"You don't have to talk nonsense. Duanmu Qingchen saw through it at a glance, "I just saw it when I was hiding there, and I heard Yun Yao say, but I didn't come." Duanmu Qingchen pointed to a huge stone on the side of the road, and the three big characters of marriage stone were written on the stone.

Fu Mingrui looked at the stone, and then looked back at Duanmu Qingchen: "What are you hiding there for?!You are a prince, don't be sneaky all day long." "Fu Mingrui can't stand Duanmu Qingchen's sneaky appearance the most.

Duanmu Qingchen's peach blossom eyes rolled, and Fu Mingrui glanced at him: "Just because I am the prince, I have to hide." I said, are you Fu Mingrui stupid in handling the case? You really don't understand this person's sophistication at all! What do you say is the purpose of today's Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Fu Mingrui looked at him angrily, and he didn't bother to enjoy the fun, so he didn't bother to talk to Duanmu Qingchen about the etiquette of a monarch and a minister, and said directly: "Your father will find you a daughter-in-law." ”

"That's right!" Duanmu Qingchen spread his hands, "You say, what kind of daughter-in-law am I looking for, and my father will not interfere? In his heart, someone has already chosen someone, either from Wei Chi's family, or from their family." The Wei Chi family is all my cousins, and my mother is also from the Wei Chi family, so from the perspective of balancing the forces of the DPRK and China, I will not marry a girl from the Wei Chi family......"

When Duanmu Qingchen said this, Fu Mingrui was impressed by him, and it seemed that this gentleman prince had a very clear mind.