The one hundred and fifty-ninth count

"Princess, where are we going?" Twilight was dragged by Su Wenjin for a long distance, and her feet were almost useless.

"Go to the main hall." Su Wenjin walked ahead and replied in a resolute tone.

"Huh?" Twilight looked surprised, "Princess, didn't you say I couldn't go to the main hall?" ”

Hearing this, Su Wenjin, who had been walking forward, suddenly stopped, turned her head, she approached Twilight, her beautiful eyes looked at the woman intently, and said seriously, "Twilight, do you remember the strange man we met last time in Huafu?" ”

"Strange man?" Twilight recalls, "The murderer the princess suspects?" ”

Su Wenjian's eyes were bright, she stared at Twilight Snow, frowned slightly, and nodded heavily.

"And I just saw him." Su Wenjin said word by word very seriously.

"Right here......"

……

Feng Luo tilted his eyes to look at the empty chair beside him, playing with the cup in his hand a little boringly, and the ceremony was about to begin, but the man had not yet returned.

Slightly uneasy in her heart, she raised her eyes and looked straight ahead, the father-in-law who presided over the ceremony was already waiting beside her, and the ceremony needed etiquette, as a musician, he had not come back yet, and if he missed the time of the ceremony, he would definitely be punished. Thinking about it, Feng Luotian was a little uneasy, but she didn't understand, it was just a meeting in Pingshui, and she didn't know if he was Jiang Wu or not, why would she worry about him, if he was really Jiang Wu, she believed that Jiang Wu would definitely have a way, and she didn't need to worry about it here.

Time passed minute by minute, Mo Beiqi, who had been facing away from her, suddenly turned his head, Feng Luotian was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head and did not look at him.

The man just glanced at her lightly, then turned his head away.

"Huh........." Seeing the man turn around, Feng Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Seeing that the father-in-law who presided over the ceremonial ceremony had already begun to tidy up his clothes, Feng Luo raised his eyes and looked at the door of the hall.

"The hour has come, and the ceremony of the princess and the princess begins now." While waiting, the father-in-law had already walked to the hall and announced the official start of the ceremony.

Here we go? What to do?

Just when Feng Luotian thought that the man would not be able to come back, he saw a man who appeared at the door of the hall.

Feng Luo raised her eyes to see the man walking towards her.

"He's finally back." Feng Luo's eyebrows opened slightly, and the nerves that had been tense slowly relaxed.

The cold air of late autumn poured towards Feng Luo, and the man walked across from her and sat neatly on the original chair.

As if he was in a hurry to come back, Feng Luo saw the fine sweat on the man's forehead, and the Yuan Le Master sorted out his clothes, holding the flute in his bare hands, and listened to his father-in-law's orders.

Probably seeing Feng Luo's gaze, the man raised his eyes and smiled politely at the woman.

But this time, Feng Luotian did not flinch and avoided his gaze, her clear eyes stared straight at him, and there seemed to be anger in her eyes.

Angry?

The corners of the man's mouth rose slightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in his heavy eyes.

Feng Luo squinted her eyes slightly, she stretched her neck towards the man, and after about half a minute, her red lips opened slightly, and she whispered to him, "Jiang Wu? ”

The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he didn't answer, but stared at her eyes with deep meaning.

Seeing that the man was still lying to him, a wave of anger ignited between his eyebrows, "You are teasing me again? Feng Luo's voice was not loud, but he was obviously angry.

If it weren't for the fact that she had stumbled upon the mark on his neck when he had been arranging his robe, she knew very well that it had been left by her bite on him last night, and how long would he have been hiding it from her.

"Finally found out it was me?" The corners of the man's lips bloomed into a smile like spring water, and his tone was light, as if he was saying something innocuous and insignificant.

Feng Luo's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter, she pursed her lips, listening to the tone of the man's voice, she said two words angrily.

"Liar."

"Really angry?" The man saw that Feng Luotian seemed to be really angry, and his eyebrows gradually came together, there were many people here, and he couldn't be like before, when she was angry, he took her into his arms and comforted her.

"I'm wrong, don't be angry, I thought it didn't matter if I told you or not, you would know it was mine." Jiang Wu smiled, cheekily sticking to Feng Luotian's cold ass.

Feng Luo glanced at Jiang Wu, she turned her head and stared at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "This is different, these are two different things, why are you like this every time, what you do from telling me, I have to guess everything, I'm tired, I don't want to guess anymore." ”

Seeing that the man looked indifferent, Feng Luotian turned his head again, not wanting to pay attention to Jiang Wu,

Jiang Wu looked at the woman's side face, she was really angry, regardless of the eyes that others threw at her, and regardless of whether her identity would be exposed, he raised his hand and wanted to hold Feng Luotian's hand.

But when he was about to raise his hand, Feng Luo got up resolutely, as if he was angry, "I don't want to pay attention to you, don't follow." Dropping these words, Feng Luotian left his position and walked out of the main hall.

"Lolo." Jiang Wu narrowed his eyes and was about to follow, only to listen to the upper hall, the master of ceremonies' father-in-law suddenly pulled his throat and roared, "Play music!" ”

Jiang Wu clenched his fists forbearingly, his phoenix eyes stared at the door of the hall, and sat down helplessly...

Mo Beiqi looked at the back of the woman leaving, his eyes fluttered, and then he turned his eyes and drank to himself alone.

……

"Damn Jiang Wu." Feng Luo leaned over and scolded the man as he walked.

While scolding, Feng Luo heard a sparse sound coming from the Muxiyuan not far away.

When I got closer, it was Xingmei folding osmanthus flowers.

"Wake up." Feng Luo saw that Xingmei was seriously busy and didn't notice that she was next to her, so he called her.

"Hey, isn't Miss Dust in the main hall? How did you get here? Xingmei was surprised to see that Feng Luotian was standing behind her at some point.

"Come out and take a walk." Feng Luo smiled, looked at the osmanthus flowers in the basket, and asked without curiosity, "These osmanthus flowers are good, what are you doing with them?" ”

"Oh, that's what you said." Xingmei glanced down at the osmanthus flowers, then raised her eyes to look at Feng Luotian, and explained, "I see that these osmanthus flowers have bloomed late, and it is already late autumn, and the osmanthus flowers are slowly beginning to wither. ”

"Value?" Feng Luo pursed his red lips and asked interestingly, "Then tell me, what value can they play?" ”

"Hmm......" Xing Mei Bi's eyes rolled, scratched her head and thought about it, and replied, "Make an osmanthus cake for His Highness to eat." ”

"Osmanthus cake?" Feng Luo thought silently, "Hmm...... Not bad indeed. ”

Seeing the woman's appearance, Xingmei laughed in a low voice, with a thick smile between her eyebrows, and she continued, "There is still ...... How about making an osmanthus sachet for a girl? ”

Asked, Feng Luo looked at her with wide bright eyes and a little excitement, "Really? Even me? ”

"Of course, those who see it have a share." Xingmei leaned at Feng Luo and grinned.

"Then for my osmanthus sachet, I also have to help." As he spoke, Feng Luo lifted his veil, and was about to roll up his sleeves and move.

"Huh...!" Xingmei saw that the woman wanted to help her pick peach blossoms together, so she hurriedly stopped her.

"Huh?" Feng Luo saw Xingmei grab her hand, smiled and looked at her suspiciously.

Xingmei's heart was slightly sudden, and she grabbed her hand and didn't let go, "It's freezing this day, how can the girl show her wrists, what should I do if I catch a cold?" If you're really bored and don't want to go back, just watch me fold from the sidelines, but don't do it yourself. ”

"Oh Xingmei, I'm not a daughter, how can I be so squeamish, you let me watch from the side, it's not more boring." Feng Luo pursed his lips and smiled.

"But..."

"Don't do it, if you don't work again, I'm really going to catch a cold later." Xingmei was still worried about her, but Feng Luo had made up her mind, she really needed to do something to distract her.

Seeing the woman's repeated insistence, Xingmei had no choice but to compromise.

In the faint moonlight, the small golden flowers are clustered with oval leaves, like a delicate porcelain doll, Feng Luo squatted slightly, put his face close to the small stamen, smelling the fragrance that came to her face, her whole person seemed to be in the sea of flowers, maybe it is not as noble as the peony, there is no plum tenacity, but it is the most special, it chooses to bloom in the season when the flowers are withering and all things sleep, it does not compete with any flowers, even if there is no gorgeous coat, it can also be fragrant, Even if it does not have a long life, it will bloom enthusiastically, and its quality has fascinated many literati and sorcerers throughout the ages.

Ask Chungui, Tao Li Zheng Fenhua.

The years are full everywhere, and there are no flowers.

Feng Luo tilted his eyes and squinted, raised his hand and gently touched the petals of the osmanthus flower, and the ripe osmanthus really became a porcelain doll and was broken in the basket.

"Girl?"

"Girl?!" Xingmei raised her voice and summoned Feng Luotian, who had summoned God.

"Huh? What's wrong? Feng Luo was in a trance, looking at Xingmei ignorantly.

"What's wrong with the girl, the osmanthus can also be distracted." Xingmei said as she busied herself with the movements in her hands.

"Do I have one?" Feng Luotian lowered his head embarrassedly.

"Of course, I can't wake up."

……

"Princess? What are we doing here? Don't you go in? Twilight Xue asked in a low voice when she saw Su Wenjin squatting at the door of the side door with her.

Su Wenjin stretched out her swan's neck and looked inside, then turned her head to Twilight and whispered to Twilight, "Now that the ritual is going on inside, everyone's attention is very concentrated, we will definitely be found when we go in now." ”

"Huh? So what do we do now? ”

Su Wenjin's eyebrows deepened, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Let's hide here and wait and see, let me see where that man is?" ”

Su Wenjin squinted his eyes slightly, carefully searching for the man's figure in the crowd.

Finally, in the faint corner, she saw the man.

"Princess, where he is, where he is! I see it.! Twilight also saw the man, and she said with some excitement tugging at Su Wenjin's sleeve.

"Shhhh You whisper, I see it. Su Wenjin silently rolled her eyes in her heart, for her pig teammate, she was really so surprised that she was speechless.