Ye Feng looked at Luo'er as if he had unintentionally raised his eyes, as indifferent as water.

In the blink of an eye, then his gaze was withdrawn, and the outstanding gentleman turned to look thoughtfully at the admiration of eating Zhengxiang.

Although he didn't say anything on his thin lips, his dark and shiny eyes were slightly downward, as if something unspeakable was hidden deep in them.........

She is a rare time to run, but she didn't expect the stall meals found everywhere to be so ordinary but delicious.

A gust of wind swept away the clouds, and the large bowl of mutton soup that was still full in front of the original itself after a short time was naturally empty.

patted his little belly, which was no longer empty, and wiped the corners of his mouth after the meal with affection, and the whole person collapsed on the stool.

It seemed that she felt that she had found a good place, and she got carried away for a while, and the girl from the allure who was full of laziness opened her mouth very casually and lazily.

"Beautiful, beautiful, in this world, only food and beauty can not be disappointed!"

It's so open-mouthed, it's really uninhibited.

Ye Feng, who was a little more elegant than the wind and clouds in front of him, heard what Muqing said, and whispered with his side eyes: "Beautiful? ”

"Hmm!"

careless, how can he be so frivolous in front of Ye Feng!

quickly sat up straight, and coughed a few times quickly: "Ahem!" What this little Lord means is that all good things deserve to be taken seriously! ”

Just like you, the breeze of the clouds!

Ye Feng: "You ........."

Muqing: "Look! What's going on in the streets, it's so lively! ”

However, before Ye Feng's words could come out, Mu Qing quickly stretched out his hand and pointed to the crowd of people who suddenly appeared on the street, and in broad daylight, he actually changed the topic in full view and without concealment.

The two red guards behind him neatly stretched out their hands to cover their faces, and their appearance was quite coaxed as a three-year-old child.

However, in just a few breaths before and after, the voices of the people who were noisy and crying and talking were gradually coming over with the distance of the group of "lively" people on the street.

"Hey, it's really lively........."

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and twitched the corners of his mouth, very unbelievable.

But according to his own special thing, it is not strange to provoke his physique.

It's just that she made a statement in advance, she really just pointed at it casually, just to simply block Ye Feng's words that would make her unable to resist the next thing in his mouth, and said it casually.

However, perhaps the ancestor had opened the light, and following Mu Qing's point, the group was really on the street where they were sitting, and saw the people retreating on both sides of the road, and a large army carrying something.

Coughing slightly embarrassed, Muqing put her hand to her mouth and couldn't help but cover her mouth quietly.

She just felt that there were suddenly more people on the street in front of her, all by instinct.

However, what I didn't expect was that it really made her mess with her physique and caught up with a little "lively"!

When she goes out, the last thing she likes is to be lively.

The group of troops on the street gradually walked along the street towards the stall where Muqing was at this time, and as the distance became closer and closer, she naturally saw more and more clearly what was happening on the street.

However, just looking at it like this, everything that catches her eye seems to be breaking the common sense that Mu Qing has in the past.

"God, is this a wedding party or a funeral party? Why is the coffin carrying a white coffin, and everyone is wearing a red suit, even the paper money sprinkled is red, and even the coffin is tied with a big red flower?! ”

Mu Qingqing's eyes widened, and he was a little messy for a while.

Let's not talk about the red clothes and white coffins, but this white coffin is not a common coffin, only a woman who died before she got married or a man who did not marry a wife can use it.

But even if you die unmarried or unmarried, you generally don't use a white coffin, but a black coffin.

The reason is very simple, that is, because the white coffin is too conspicuous, and ordinary people just want to be buried in the ground.

According to folk legend, "the white coffin enters the underworld, impermanence asks for his own life", that is, the people who use the white coffin to bury are likely to be targeted by the white impermanence, because the white coffin is also a coffin for impermanence rest many times, so ordinary people can not use the white coffin without the white coffin.

Occasionally, there will be people who die young and change the black coffin to a white coffin instead, implying that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, but this is also uncommon, unless there is a great need, otherwise everyone is relegated to the second.

With the words in Mu Qing's mouth, after a while, the large army on the street was about to pass in front of the stall where Mu Qing was.

There was an intermittent sound of mourning and crying from the large army, and the two faces of the two mourned faces could no longer be mourned, no need to think about it, it was so unfestive, even if they were wearing red clothes, it must have nothing to do with the family sending team.

If it's not a kiss, it can only be a funeral.

Mu Qing stretched out her hand and subconsciously patted her small breasts, her bright red thin lips opened lightly, and she asked with a little curiosity.

"Which girl is out of the cabinet or an unmarried son who died young?"

Although it was a very novel funeral gift, he unusually wore a festive red dress and sprinkled the most taboo red paper money for the funeral, but Mu Qing did not ask as before at the moment, but instead learned the lesson of the clothes worn by the people around him just now, and immediately tied up a finger, as if he suddenly thought of a good idea, full of pride.

"I see! This must be another custom of the Far North! ”

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However, it backfired, and just after the two red guards behind him were almost flashed to their waists by the words of admiration, the stall owner and boss stepped forward first, waved his hand again and again, and said to her with a face full of sincere fear.

"Oh, I can't help it, the girl can't help it!"

Mu Qing was puzzled, looked back and asked, "What's the matter, boss?" Could it be that this is not a funeral team, but really a family team? ”

If this is really a wedding party, then the bride does not sit on a petite son, and the groom does not ride a horse, but they all lie in a coffin to get married..........

This kind of custom, it can only be said that no matter how exotic it is in the far north, it is really against the world, and it will be seen for a long time.

I saw that the stall owner was wearing a white rag on his shoulders, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, half hunched his waist, and he waved his hand to Mu Qing again and again very honestly, and explained.

"No, no, girl, this is not a custom, whoever wears red at the funeral will be so disrespectful, wouldn't it be so angry that the ancestors jumped off the coffin board! Even if it is a real high-lived person who has died at the end of his life, it is at most a red coffin to carry it............"

This sentence is really unpretentious, Mu Qing shook his brows, looked at the "lively" in front of him who was walking towards him in confusion, and stretched out his finger.

"The group of people who are coming on the street is ........."

The owner of the sheep soup stall had a little panic on his face, and a little fear, and even a little sadness in it.

It seemed that there was something unspeakable, and after thinking about it left and right, the stall owner finally sighed, and said to her out of kindness: "Actually, the girl was half right before. ”

Mu Qing tilted his little head: "Am I half right?" ”

The boss nodded, his appearance was very pertinent, and he said very categorically: "Yes girl, this group of people on the street is actually sending relatives." ”

"What?!"

Mu Qing suspected that he had misheard, first plucked out his ears, then quickly got up, slapped one hand on the table, and said with surprise on his face: "Boss, you mean that this funeral in red clothes and white coffins is .......... Well, it's actually a send-off team??! ”

Maybe it was because he saw that Muqing's slap was really powerful, and the tea in the cup came out a little, and the boss was slightly impressed by the momentum, and said a little timidly.

"Yes girl........."

Even if it is affirmed, it is still difficult for Muqing to accept this fact, after all, there is no such a kiss in a normal wedding banquet, and if it is really necessary, it inexplicably reminds Muqing of two words.

Secret marriage.

looked down at Luo'er beside her, and Luo'er seemed to be seeing her for the first time.

looked back at the two red guards behind him, and saw that the two of them were also confused.

Xiao Liuzi seemed to feel the gaze of Mu Qing who came to inquire at this moment, and subconsciously raised his hands, became frank, and said quickly.

"Don't look at us, the imperial daughter, the send-off team in the far north really doesn't look like this! Of course, it's definitely not the funeral team in front of you! ”

This little sixth son is sensitive, just seeing a look from Muqing, he can understand his meaning, and he is really clever.

In fact, under normal circumstances, if Ye Feng is by her side, the first thing she thinks of when she encounters a problem is Ye Feng on her side, this extremely witty gentleman.

It's just that at this time, her identity as the Extreme North Emperor Maiden in the Lotus Mind State can't be too obviously dependent on the Red Guardian Lord by her side.

After listening to Xiao Liuzi's words, Mu Qing didn't speak, but turned around and continued to look at the strange "family sending team" that continued to walk towards him in front of him.

Somehow, the more she looked at the send-off team in red clothes and white coffins coming to her, the more she felt a little hairy in her heart.

It's definitely a secret marriage.

Otherwise, why would Mu Qing feel a cold air hovering over his left shoulder, lingering for a long time..........

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and sat down calmly to his side, his eyes were still full of unfazed Ye Feng, Mu Qing quietly lowered his body, and whispered forward to ask.

"Ye Feng, what do you think?"

Ye Feng lowered his eyes, holding the freshly poured new tea with one hand, and placing the other hand on his knees, sitting upright, and the jade tree facing the wind.

Gently glanced sideways at the special "family sending team" that was passing by his side, reached out and picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

"As you think."

"As I thought?" Mu Qing stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, looking at Ye Feng with strange eyes.

How could he possibly know what was in her heart.

Then, relying on the advantage of standing up, Mu Qing gently bent down and approached Ye Feng's ear and asked in a low voice, "Secret marriage?" ”

"Hmm."

The low and beautiful nasal voice resolutely responded to the muttering in Mu Qing's heart just now, he just knew.

"Uh......... "Sure enough, this guy has mind reading!" Otherwise, how did he know that he had just thought of a secret marriage!

The stall owner and boss still looked a little puzzled when he looked at Mu Qing, and he was also warm-hearted, after all, the five guest officers in front of him ordered the last five bowls of soup left today, and in this strange and eventful season, he was able to close the stall and go home early.

Before Muqing took the initiative to ask, the stall owner and boss just spoke first.

"I want to come .........."

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