Zizhu doesn't say it's okay, this statement is suspected of having no silver three hundred taels here.

Qiao Yiqing was tired when she heard it, and frowned: "Last year's begging festival, what happened to me with Chu Jingchen?" ”

Zizhu's face was stained with a hint of suspicion, "Eh, did Miss forget?" ”

"Well, I forgot, tell me what happened to last year's beggar festival." Qiao Yiqing didn't explain, and followed her words.

Zizhu was surprised, but she didn't dare to ask more, so she could only recall truthfully: "Last year's Qiqiao Festival, Miss was invited by Zhao Xixue to go boating on the River with General Chu. Zizhu still remembers that when General Chu saw Miss, he looked impatient and wanted to drive Miss away. ”

"It was Zhao Xixue who said good things to let Miss stay on the boat, and later, when the begging show began, General Chu threatened that as long as Miss performed on stage, she would be rewarded."

Speaking of the back, Zizhu's voice became smaller and smaller, and Qiao Yiqing could guess how much she had been wronged from her aggrieved expression.

"Then, I'm stupid to go up, right?"

Zizhu nodded, looking at Qiao Yiqing pitifully, and a layer of mist floated in his eyes.

"Miss was dressed up ugly, and she was pushed onto the stage, and was ridiculed and ridiculed from all sides, and General Chu also prepared a piano for you to play a song with your own hands. Miss, how can you play the piano, naturally you can't play the tune, it's very ugly. So everyone threw stones, shoes, melons and fruits at you, and smashed you into a mess, bruised, and embarrassed. ”

It turned out that there was still this one, Chu Jingchen and Zhao Xixue really did all the bad things.

Zizhu, who was observing Qiao Yiqing's expression, choked up and called: "Miss, I'm sorry, Zizhu shouldn't mention Miss's sadness, we won't go out tomorrow night." ”

Qiao Yiqing waved her hand with a firm expression: "No, I'm going to set this begging festival." ”

★★★

In the evening, the begging festival officially kicked off.

Tonight, the stars are dotted, the moonlight is soft, and the whole night sky is dotted with stars and shimmering softly.

The bustling street is even more lively, brightly lit, dancing everywhere with firelight, only to find out after a closer look, it turned out to be a small and exquisite lantern.

Everyone carries a variety of lanterns in their hands, and the bright candlelight reflects on people's smiling faces, adding a bit of warmth.

"For what, everyone carries a lantern?" Qiao Yiqing swept around suspiciously.

Zizhu looked at her strangely when she heard this: "Miss even forgot this?" On the day of the begging festival, it is said that it is a godsend to meet the opposite sex who carries the same lantern as himself. Therefore, the entire Dongcheng can only make the only lantern that is identical to one by one, and it cannot be repeated. ”

"I see." No wonder it's Valentine's Day, there are quite a lot of tricks.

"Miss, let's go buy one too—" Zizhu leaned over to the nearby stall and lifted a rabbit lantern.

Qiao Yiqing was not interested in the lantern, and immediately shook her head.

Zizhu saw her lack of interest and persuaded: "Miss, everyone has to buy lanterns for the Qiqiao Festival, this is a custom. We can't be outliers. ”

The owner of the stall also shouted: "Miss, come and see, the lanterns I have here are the most special, and I will definitely meet the most special lover." ”

"I'm already married, so I don't need to."

The boss was not annoyed when he heard this, and continued: "Whoever stipulates that if you marry, you can't buy lanterns, and no one knows whether the other party is a man or a woman, if it is a woman, it is a fateful friendship." ”

"Yes, yes, miss, buy it, buy it."

Zizhu, this little girl, persuaded her vigorously, Qiao Yiqing couldn't resist her, and was about to nod, when a delicate voice suddenly rose-