After driving for a few days, they arrived at Mingcheng, and several people decided to renovate here.

This city looks much more prosperous than Luoyan City, the streets and alleys are full of people, and Wen Lin and his party found the best restaurant to live temporarily. I was busy on the road for a few days, and a group of people were tired, so they rested when they arrived at the guest room.

At dinner in the evening, Ling Yuanchen and Ning Xiang were on the same table. Wen Lin and the others sat at a table, and Wen Lin and the others were eating quietly.

Wen Lin could feel the liveliness of this town when he ate in the hall, and only listened to the soft and weak tone of the table next to him speaking to Ling Yuanchen.

"Brother Tiaochen, can you go out with me tonight, today is the Begging Festival, it must be fun to be so lively here." Xiang'er has never had a beggar festival outside, this time I finally have the opportunity, Brother Yuanchen, you must accompany me. ”

Ling Yuchen pretended to glance at Wen Lin casually. Seeing that he didn't react, he decided to test Wen Lin's thoughts, so he deliberately said loudly, "Okay, let's go out after eating!" ”

At this time, Xiao Jiu on the table said cool words, "Wen/Gong/Zi, tonight is the Begging Festival, it is said that as long as the son accepts the gift from the girl on this day, then they can love for a hundred years, Miss Ningxiang has already been ready, as long as it is given to the young master, then they will be happy for a long time."

Why, Wen/Gong/Zi are not ready to go out tonight, today is a rare day when girls can boldly court, Wen/Gong/Zi don't want to be a little happy? Maybe you can meet a girl you love. ”

Wen Lin knew that Xiao Jiu was talking about cool things, and seeing that Ling Yuanchen and Ning Xiang had already walked away, Wen Lin turned around and was about to go back to the room, Long Qing saw this and asked, "Xiao Linzi, why don't you go out and have a look?" ”

"Brother Long, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I won't go,"

Xiaolian followed Wen Lin back to the room, Wen Lin returned to the room and sat on the stool in a daze, Xiaolian poured a cup of tea for her, Wen Lin just took it and didn't drink it, or continued to be in a daze, Xiaolian found that Wen Lin came out of Dream Butterfly Valley and lost his mind a lot of time.

"Miss, what's wrong with you, I see you've been listless lately."

"I don't know. I felt panicked and depressed. ”

Xiaolian was frightened, isn't the state of her own young lady the state of the young master when he was in love with the young lady. Xiaolian didn't know whether to remind Wen Lin or not, if Mrs. knew that Miss was like this, she would be dead, so Xiaolian decided to fool her first.

"Miss, maybe I've been too tired to be in a hurry lately, today's begging festival, it must be very lively outside, let's just go out for a walk."

"Maybe I'm really tired, so let's go shopping."

Today's street is particularly lively, the street is full of unmarried men and women playing together, and there are many women who set up their embroidered gadgets to meet friends, and there are all kinds of interesting games.

Girls all over the world, only on the day of the Begging Festival, can bring a veil out to play, and they don't have to be said to be a female training ordination. So on the street, there are a lot of unmarried sons and girls.

Although Wen Lin came out, she had never been in the mood to play, she was now full of Ling Yuanchen and Ning Xiang, thinking about what he would do at the two meetings, and whether Ning Xiang would give her embroidered small objects to Ling Yuanchen.

Wen Lin also knows the customs of the Beggar's Festival, and on this day, you can't refuse the price that any woman gives you, even if you don't like it, you have to return it later.

Ling Yuanchen shouldn't refuse, his childhood sweetheart is talented and beautiful. Even he felt that they were a good match, but why did he feel a pain in his heart when he thought that he would accept other people's things.

Wen Lin looked for Ling Yuanchen's figure as he walked, there were too many people today, and the women covered their faces with veils. How hard it is to find a man and a woman.

As if he had heard Wen Lin's heart, he finally saw Ling Yuanchen and Ning Xiang on the painting boat under a bridge, and Long Qing was also standing on the shore and choosing something at the stall. This is a place for men and women who are looking at each other to talk, and they can have fun while talking, without being too restrictive.

Wen Lin stopped and looked at them like this. My heart was pounding and beating, yes, because Ning Xiang was holding a small object and preparing to give it to Ling Yuanchen, would Ling Yuanchen refuse? Wen Lin watched as the purse was handed to Ling Yuanchen little by little, and Ling Yuanchen's hand was raised.

At this moment, Wen Lin saw a group of black-clothed people jumping from the bridge, holding swords in their hands, "Be careful." Ling Yuanchen followed the sound and turned around, and saw Wen Lin standing on the shore.

Following Wen Lin's line of sight, a large group of black-clothed people rushed towards their painting boat from all directions, and the already crowded crowd erupted into a shout of "there are assassins and assassins" at this time.

The originally lively crowd dispersed in a hurry, but today there were already a lot of people, and the panic caused by the assassins made these people lose their minds, and from time to time someone was pushed and trampled.

Wen Lin saw that more and more assassins were flocking to Ling Yuanchen's side, and at this time, he also saw Uncle Li, who had come out to shop, and pushed Xiaolian to Uncle Li's side, "Uncle Li, you take Xiaolian back to the inn first and protect Xiaolian." ”

Wen Lin was about to go to Ling Yuanchen's place when he saw the chaotic crowd. A little boy of five or six years old was standing in the middle of the road crying, and I don't know if it was because the child's parents lost the little boy because it was too chaotic. He was crying there and no one noticed him, and the little figure was pushed around by a crowd of people.

Wen Lin rushed to the little boy against the crowd, led him away from the chaotic crowd, and reached out to touch his face, Wen Lin felt that this feeling did not look like a five or six-year-old child.

Because the little boy was still crying desperately. Wen Lin wiped away his tears and coaxed him gently, "Little friend, don't be afraid, wait for my brother to take you to your father, okay." ”

When the little boy heard Wen Lin's words, he only stopped for a moment, and then burst into tears. Wen Lin remembered the appearance of her mother coaxing her.

"Let's chirp" kissed the little boy's face, the little boy immediately stopped crying, and stood still looking at Wen Lin, Wen Lin saw that it really worked, so he hugged the little boy again.

Every time Wen Ling was punished for pretending to cry, Huang Xinrou coaxed her like this, and then she coaxed Xiao Xuanzi like this, sure enough, this trick is very useful for children.

With a "snort", Wen Lin looked at the little boy who was still in tears just now, holding a dagger in his hand, and the dagger had already sunk into Wen Lin's chest.

She didn't know why, Wen Lin only had time to ask "why" before falling unconscious.