Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Shangyuan Festival (High Energy)
Qin Xiaoxiao has been staying in the mansion these days, not daring to go out, and she has no intention of going out.
At this time of year, the streets of Kyoto are bustling with lights, pedestrians coming and going, and people visiting the lantern festival and guessing lantern riddles.
Ning Xi came to visit the Qin Mansion, but she lost a lot of weight in the New Year, and she was a little distressed, so she held her hand and walked out of the door: "Xiaoxiao, let's go see the fireworks." ”
"Okay." Qin Xiaoxiao replied softly.
She has always loved this day, not only with a lot of fun things, but also with fireworks at night.
When night falls, the streets of Kyoto are brightly lit, dozens of lantern towers reflect each other, and the shops dare not show weakness, and the red lanterns hang on the eaves and the treetops in front of the door, looking like a dream.
There is a performance on the high platform, the red skirt is like a flame, every time it flips and jumps, the long water sleeves are elegant and smooth, just like stepping on colorful auspicious clouds from the sky.
Qin Xiaoxiao was fascinated by it, and suddenly a long figure walked towards her, he was dressed in inky black, the mask on his face was half black and half white, and his green hair was casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a trace of coldness all over his body.
It's him, he's coming!
The wind blew her eyes, and she couldn't hide from it after all, she deliberately pushed Ning Xi away and smiled lightly: "I want a lantern." ”
"Xiaoxiao wait, I'll buy it for you." Ning Xi stroked her head and said gently.
When Ning Xi left, she turned around and walked towards a secluded place at the end of the alley, not wanting to be seen, let alone being known by Ning Xi.
He followed her quietly, keeping a certain distance between the two.
Qin Xiaoxiao stopped, her heart was pounding, and she didn't know how to speak, she was afraid of him.
"We're meeting again, Xiaoxiao!" His voice sank like water.
With a boom, brilliant fireworks lit up the dark night sky, he slowly took off the mask on his face, his handsome face seemed to merge with the night, he smiled slightly, the smile was desolate and treacherous! Like a ghost in the night sky!
"The surname is Lu, I ......"
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Yao had already hugged her into his arms and bit her lip punitively, as if he was not satisfied, he pushed her against the wall and continued to kiss deeply.
The cold feeling spread from the top of her head, and the biting cold wind hit her head-on, she shivered with cold, trying to break free from his restraints, and pushed forward with both hands, but she couldn't push it away.
Halfway through, he let go of her, and his low-key laughter made people shudder: "Xiaoxiao, I saw your little bamboo horse." ”
Those eyes were full of murderous intent, she knew that he had a murderous intent, her brain was buzzing, and she was suddenly in chaos, he must have seen the scene where she and Ning Xi were together.
"I have been engaged to Ning Xi since I was a child." Qin Xiaoxiao was unavoidable and said it truthfully.
"Xiaoxiao, I want him to die!" Lu Yao smiled on his face, and his voice was cold without a trace of temperature.
Qin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth: "The surname is Lu, I didn't feel sorry for you except for running away." ”
His eyes bent, and his cold hand clasped her jaw fiercely: "You gave me hope, and then beat me to the bottom again, is this considered a sin." ”
He had never treated her like this, his eyes were full of hatred, cold and impersonal.
With a snap, the rabbit lantern in Ning Xi's hand fell to the ground, she heard the sound and slowly turned her head.
Worst! She had a bad feeling.
"Ning Xi, let's go!" She shouted with all her might.
"Let go of Xiaoxiao!" Ning Xi not only didn't leave, but rushed to the front to open Lu Yao's hand.
In an instant, the two fought, Lu Yao had a fierce palm, and forced Ning Xi to take a few steps back with one palm, but Ning Xi was not to be outdone, and after standing firm, he counterattacked back.
They were extremely fast, dazzling to see, and gradually Ning Xi had the upper hand, she knew that there were few people who were Lu Yao's opponents, and Ning Xi would lose his life if he continued like this.
"Stop, stop fighting!" She shouted hoarsely.
However, they didn't pay any attention to it, Qin Xiaoxiao had no other way, pulled out a sharp hairpin, and stabbed straight at Lu Yao's chest, the tip of the hairpin pierced his black clothes, and finally stopped close to his chest.
Lu Yao withdrew his palm and stood quietly in place, he sneered: "Go a little further, kill me, I won't feel pain anyway!" ”
Her hands kept shaking, the hairpin fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound of metal was harsh.
"Either kill me, or accept your fate." His words were short and crisp, leaving no room for negotiation.
When he said it, Qin Xiaoxiao knew his character and wanted to pick up the hairpin on the ground, but Lu Yao took the first step to take it, and with a bang, the hairpin was broken into two pieces by him, and the blood flowed down his hand, dyeing the golden hairpin head.
Lu Yao handed half of it to her, and half of it was in the palm of his hand, and he sneered and said, "Give it back to you." ”
Qin Xiaoxiao was at a loss for what to do with the hairpin, like a hot potato, wanting to lose it but not knowing where to throw it.
"Xiaoxiao, I'll come back to you." Lu Yao lightly opened his thin lips, and his awe-inspiring smile was extraordinarily loud in the dark night.
He was gone, disappearing into the alley as if he had never appeared, only the cold hairpin in his hand reminded Lu Haruka of his existence.