Yi Xue and Rong Tian walked side by side on the street, there are too many things that Rong Tian has never seen, all kinds of wood carvings, clay figurines, paper sculptures, etc., Rong Tian is like a happy child, looking left, right, dancing happily.

Yi Xue didn't expect the folk night market to be so lively, even the jewelry shop she went to that day also took out some gadgets out of the stall, Yi Xue saw those things, and couldn't help but think of Sima Cheng's face again, the curtain of that day appeared in front of her again, Yi Xue shook her head, chuckled, and no longer cherished those things.

After the events of this lotus picking festival, she has already understood that the things that can be guarded in front of her are the most real, such as Rong Tian and Wei Shuo.

Yi Xue and Rong Tian continued to walk forward, and found a stall selling porcelain, porcelain is something that only princes and nobles can afford, which is not common among the people, and the eyes of the two of them invariably stopped at the porcelain flute.

Yi Xue knew that Rong Tian had a bone flute with him, the last time he saw it, he saw that the thing looked a little yellowed and worn, it was estimated that he had been wearing it for a long time, and it must be a very important thing, just like the silk belt was to Yi Xue, and the bone flute was to Rong Ting.

Every night, if the moon and stars are scarce, you can hear the sound of Rong Tian playing the flute, which is not as melodious and crisp as the bamboo flute, but low and deep, with a few simple timbres.

The two stopped in front of the stall, and in just a few seconds, Rong Tian pulled Yi Xue and walked away, Yi Xue looked at Rong Tian and saw a different look on his face, and couldn't help but sigh.

Although Rong Tian has been to the bookstore for less than two months, he has long been an indispensable member of the small family of the bookstore, although Yi Xue has not yet known his birthday, but he thinks that one day he will help him celebrate, and the matter of the Lotus Picking Festival, Rong Tian also helped a lot, Wei Shuo asked her for pastries, Rong Tilt did not ask her, and he did not send anything, so he took the opportunity to quietly turn back and buy the porcelain flute with the money obtained at the Lotus Picking Festival.

After that, the two walked from the street to the end of the alley, and looked at all the things, but Rong Tian didn't ask for anything, didn't eat anything, Yi Xue bought a string of sugar gourds at the end of the alley, and was about to eat it, Rong Tian hurriedly grabbed it and said:

"Sister Xi, you can't eat it! This fruit is so bright in color and poisonous! ”

Yi Xue looked at Rong Tian's serious face, couldn't help laughing, took the sugar gourd back from his hand, and said:

"Good looks, this shows that it's syrup, don't believe you smell it." As he spoke, he brought the sugar gourd to Rong Tian.

Rong Qian looked at Yi Xue suspiciously, got close and smelled it, a sweet smell spread from the tip of his nose, his expression also relaxed, scratching his head embarrassedly, Yi Xue smiled lovingly, took a bite in front of Rong Tian, and smiled happily.

Yi Xue has heard of the novel of sugar gourd in the palace, and has always wanted to eat it, but it is to try it, Rong Ting does not like sweets, and finally returned to his stall, half of the sugar gourd is left, Yi Xue simply inserted the sugar gourd on the bamboo pole of the stall, if the guests who come to the inscription have a favorite, they will be divided.

Yi Xue's stall is right next to the river, with vendors selling river lanterns and sky lanterns. As time went on, there were more and more people on the street, and as expected, Yi Xue's idea was still very good, and the guests who bought the lamp were happy to let her inscribe it.

Husbands and wives pray for a happy family, young girls wish to meet a good marriage, strong farmers pray that God can adjust the wind and rain until the autumn harvest, and energetic old people do not seek to live a long life and live a hundred years only wish their children and grandchildren health......

When hearing these people who had never known each other say these good wishes, Yi Xue was moved and happy for a while, and felt that her heart was filled with these warm words. Yi Xue couldn't help but sigh, there are still many beautiful things in this world, in the past, she just deliberately avoided these, she secretly determined, and from this moment on, she also wants to keep these beautiful things in her heart.

Rong Tian helped greet the guests, and cooperated with Yi Xue tacitly, the two were orderly, and Yi Xue did not feel hard, but felt happy.

When she was free, she took the sugar gourd left over before to tease the little girl in the noodle shop not far away, the little girl's teeth had not yet grown, and she couldn't eat the whole sugar gourd, so she broke off the sugar cube on it and fed it to her, so sweet that she "giggled" and laughed, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, knocking and happy.

Xue Xue was also infected by her cute appearance and laughed with her.

The two were laughing heartily when a familiar female voice came from in the distance.

"Cheng Gongzi, do you think this looks good?"

"Cheng Gongzi, do you want to eat some of this?"

"Cheng Gongzi, you wait for me."

……

The female voice is delicate and shrill, and it is still faintly recognizable in the sound of the cheerful crowd, and for Yi Xue, this voice is too familiar, Yi Xue sank her face and pursed her mouth, but she still maintained the posture just now, continued to squat on the ground, teasing Xiao Nannan, but Xiao Nan was attracted by this voice, ignored her, and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Xue Xue is displeased, could it be that such a young child should be confused by that person?!

Rong Tian didn't know the reason, and he also heard the reputation.

In the crowd came a bejeweled girl dressed in luxurious clothes, with a small round face, a gold ring wrapped around her arm, a silver ring on her finger, a pearl in her ear, a sachet tied to her waist, a gold leaf on her head, a tortoiseshell hairpin hidden behind her, and a three-silk ribbon robe on her body.

There was also a man who came together, wearing a dark robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his expression was cold, his narrow phoenix eyes were as deep as a cold star in the middle of the night, there were no too many ornaments, only a long sword, which melted into the night, handsome and arrogant revealed an unapproachable atmosphere.

Although the young lady is cute and the son is handsome, but the two of them walked together, and beside this dull but graceful child, the young lady's rich and delicate dress seemed a little heavy.

Looking at the girl's outfit, you can know that the identity is not bad, and the pedestrians all take the initiative to give way for the two to pass, and the son nodded to everyone to thank them, and the young lady saw that people were in the middle of the road to greet each other, and she was even more proud, running more frequently, and her steps were also exquisite.

Yi Xue didn't want to get up, she was still squatting on the ground, and she didn't need to look closely to know-

It's Sima Cheng and Yin Baoshan!

Yi Xue originally thought that Yin Baoshan should return to Liangyi County after the Lotus Picking Festival, after all, this shabby town is not as good as the capital county, and Sima Cheng is not from here, so he will naturally go back to where he should go.

And what surprised Yi Xue was that he really fulfilled what he said at the end of the day, and Yin Baoshan should be happy now.

Yi Xue has been squatting under the stall like this, secretly observing the two of them, and only hearing Yin Baoshan's voice of "Cheng Gongzi, Cheng Gongzi" along the way, Sima Cheng didn't seem to reply, Yin Baoshan lingered in front of the stalls like a flower butterfly, and Sima Cheng was just a passerby, hurrying by.

The peddlers probably felt that the rich ladies disdained their vulgar goods, and every time they walked up to their stalls, the shouting also stopped, and the noisy street gradually fell silent.

As the two got closer and closer, Xue Xue unconsciously buried her head, thinking that it would be good to let them pass like this.

However, things always go in unexpected directions –