"I like ......" Ying Baoyue was thinking, but saw a figure coming up beside her, Song Qian said with a smile on the side, "Her Royal Highness the princess likes what lamps, I know everything." ”

"Huh?" The girls' eyes widened in wonder, but they saw Song Qian smile confidently, "Your Highness likes rabbit lanterns, plum blossom lanterns, dragon lanterns and sky lanterns, right?" ”

"That's right," Ying Baoyue nodded, spreading her palms to her side, "That's what Song Jizi said." ”

At this time, even Zhao Guang and Ji Jiashu looked at it unexpectedly, and Song Qian's face showed a proud smile. At this time, he only heard Gui Li, who was a head shorter than him, puff out his cheeks and questioned, "Why does His Highness like what lamps, Song Jizi, you will know everything?" ”

Guili's feet left Song Qian three steps, and the girl still showed a disgusting look in her childish eyes, although she didn't say the disgusting, but Song Qian still had a cold back, looking at the hesitant girls in the eyes around her and Ji Jiashu with unkind eyes, Song Qian hurriedly spoke, "This is not what I inquired about, someone told me!" ”

"Anyone?" Ji Jiashu was stunned for a moment, his eyes staring at her, "Which master is that?" ”

How do you become a master if you know a preference?

Although it is true that he is a superior man.

Ying Baoyue knew who Song Qian was talking about, so she was actually not surprised that Song Qian would know, but she was a little speechless about the person who gave everything to her nephew.

From the moment she entered the Zhongtang Courtyard, she found that Song Qian arranged the room for her, the bedding in it should be her favorite color, even the furnishings are the same, and there is even a crooked puppet at the head of the bed......

To be honest, she doesn't specifically like crooked dolls, but because the one in her previous life was made for her by her master.

The preference for plum blossom crisp and color is okay, arranging such a puppet, what should Song Qian think of her? How old did the man think she was now?

Ying Baoyue remembered Song Qian's strange eyes looking at her these days, and her teeth were a little sour.

That man...... It's just a complete use of my nephew as a tool.

Now even Song Qian's preference for lanterns has been told to Song Qian, what does that person want to do? Is it to raise her nephew to be her old father?

"That person is ......" Staring at the gaze of Ji Jiashu and the others, Song Qian's forehead was about to break out in cold sweat, and then he saw Ying Baoyue glaring at him, and suddenly said loudly, "It was the princess's brother who told me!" ”

Brother...... That's right.

Originally, the age gap between him and her, she should have called that person brother, although I don't know how that person deviated from this route later.

However, others don't know about the past between her and Zhongtang, and when it comes to the brother of the former Qin princess, there is only that notorious figure in the whole continent. At this moment, all the teenagers were dumbfounded, after all, the vast majority of cultivators in this world didn't want to talk about that person.

"I see," Zhao Guang smiled reluctantly on the side, "He is worthy of His Royal Highness in the Tang Dynasty, and he has a wide range of contacts." ”

Song Qian looked at Zhao Guang's eyes and knew that this person must be slandering now, he is worthy of being a businessman in the Tang Dynasty, and anyone can interact with anyone for the sake of profit.

For the sake of his uncle, who didn't like to leave a name, Song Qian had no choice but to tearfully accept this black cauldron. Fortunately, at this time, a stall selling rabbit lamps happened to appear in front of everyone.

"Oops, little bunny!" Gui Li screamed and pounced, breaking the strange atmosphere.

The older boys and girls all laughed, and Guichen took out the money he had saved from his arms, and looked at his sister and Ying Baoyue, "Mingyue, do you have anything you want?" ”

After all, everyone heard Song Qian just now say that Ying Baoyue likes rabbit lights.

"What are we ......" Ying Baoyue looked at the cute rabbits in front of her, Song Qian said that the order of those kinds of lights is actually her changing preferences from childhood to adulthood, if she is placed before she is ten years old, she is indeed the most favorite rabbit lamp.

But she's ...... now

At this time, Ji Jiashu on the side stepped forward and smiled, "Does Your Highness want the latter two more now?" ”

Ying Baoyue was stunned, but she didn't expect this young man to understand.

"Rotam?" Guichen said jokingly when he heard this, "Mingyue, I can't afford this." ”

The dragon lantern is actually a program at the Lantern Festival, which is seven or eight meters long, and it takes more than a dozen people to lift it.

Who knows that this kind of lamp can't be bought and played at home, but the other two can't be played with in the hand, Ying Baoyue also smiled when she heard this, and took off a round rabbit lamp from the stall, "I just want this." ”

Guichen was waiting for Guili to finish picking and paying together, but he saw a young man's arm pass in front of him, "Boss, I bought this lamp." ”

Ji Jiashu opened his mouth and said, and the boss who sold the lamp looked up at him, "Ouch, what a handsome little Langjun, buy a lamp for the lady?" ”

Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu in front of the stall were stunned, Ji Jiashu was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Boss, I haven't married yet." But there is a marriage contract. ”

"Really? That's looking fast, son, so blessed," the boss collected the money, and glanced at Ying Baoyue, who was standing quietly by the stall, and said with a smile.

Most of the lantern sellers in this lamp market are countrymen who come to the market, and they don't know any Chunhuajun, let alone any princess, Ji Jiashu almost sweated on his back, he was afraid that Ying Baoyue would notice something, so he looked back left and right and changed the topic and said, "Boss, is there a sky lantern seller near here?" ”

"Sky lanterns?" The boss frowned, "There are too many people here and there is no place to put them, so there shouldn't be." ”

"It seems like so," Ji Ange on the side looked at the stalls around, "The dragon lantern is said to be seen on August 15, but there is indeed no sky lantern sold in this area." ”

However, at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the bustling crowd.

"Look!"

"Heavenly!"

"It's a sky lantern!"

Ying Baoyue raised her head with everyone's eyes, only to see that on the mountain peak in the distance, a sky lantern rose at some point.

The crowd resounded with cheers and envy.

The moonlight is like silver, and in the dark mountains and forests, the lamp seems to float towards the moon, and the red light is warm.

Ying Baoyue looked at the lamp fixedly, and then Zhao Guang's voice suddenly sounded beside her.

"There is no light without the moon is not entertaining, there is no moon without the light is not spring, spring is the jade of the hearts of the people in the world, the lamp burns the moon and the moon is like silver, the street is full of pearls and green village girls, the boiling earth sheng song race shrine god, not to Fangzun to laugh, how to spend this good day."

She was stunned and looked at the young man next to her who seemed to understand something, but saw Zhao Guang look at her as if he knew the lamp and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, is this lamp beautiful?" ”

"It's good," Ying Baoyue nodded, looking at the lamp and laughing, "That's a good sign." ”

……

……

There are lights without a moon and no entertainment, and a month without lights is not spring.

Spring has not yet come, but the five days passed quickly, and the day of the Great Hajj meeting arrived as scheduled.

Early in the morning of this day, Ying Baoyue was dragged up by Lady Yao to dress up, and when she changed into the sacrificial dress that she had worn once, she saw that everyone in the house was stunned.

"What's wrong?" She smiled and looked at them, "It's not like I haven't seen it before." ”

"That's what I said, but ......" Ji Ange looked at her speechless, and then there was a knock on the door of Lou Xiaolou outside the house.

"Your Highness, Chunhua-jun is here to pick you up."

Ying Baoyue raised her head, and the morning sun outside the door poured in in an instant, and the paper window seemed to be printed with a red light like spring.

Looking at the red shadow outside the door, everyone in the house breathed, as if they saw the spring garden.