145 Hate Parting 33

It's all tears.

Song Shuyun could only wipe her tears while preparing the clothes and jewelry for the Shangyuan Festival!

She still has to maintain Zhou Jiao's image with tears!

As soon as the New Year passes, it is the same as Shangyuan, Yuling and all places, there are also lanterns and fireworks on the night of the Shangyuan Festival, which is also one of the few entertainments for the masses of the people, and it is very lively.

But Song Shuyun never went to see it.

When she was a child, Zheng Yunniang was worried that she was not in good health and that she was abducted......

When she grows up, she doesn't worry about her being abducted!

It's a pity that at that time, she always got into trouble......

When the temperament finally came over, the two of them had no chance!

But this year is different, it is said that the second son of the Yao family will come to pick her up today, and the two will go to see the lanterns together.

Zheng Yunniang is full of joy!

But Song Shuyun is under a lot of pressure, and she always feels that with her own cultural level, there is a great chance of revealing her stuffing before marriage!

What happens if the premarital talks fall apart? Break up? Or hard marriage?

As soon as she thought about revealing herself, Song Shuyun wanted to hahaha in embarrassment......

In case someone repents of her marriage, it won't be counted if she fails this task, and she won't be deducted from her luck!

It was in such a nervous mood that she ushered in the night of the Shangyuan Festival.

Dinner was eaten very early that day, and Song Shuyun's nervous stomach was cramping, and she didn't eat anything at all.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's already dark just after Shen.

Yao Qian came on horseback and didn't bring a small entourage, Zheng Yunniang seemed to be prepared and welcomed him in at the main gate.

He was wearing a bright red riding suit today, his hair was also tied up with a red strap, and he was covered with a fine gray squirrel skin.

Zheng Yunniang was very familiar with him, obviously not once, led him into the main hall, and exchanged a few words with him before calling Song Shuyun out.

In order to maintain Zhou Jiao's image, Song Shuyun has to go even if she doesn't want to!, and her dressing should be as close as possible to Zhou Jiao at this time.

Because of the difference in body and temperament, Song Shuyun also spent a lot of effort on this.

After packing everything, Song Shuyun went to the front hall.

Yao Qian saw her come out, her fair skin turned red instantly, and she didn't even see Zheng Yunniang's gossiping eyes, so she immediately got up and bowed to Song Shuyun and said, "Little ...... Down, huh...... Yao Qian, Yao Qian, has seen Miss Zhou Jiu......"

Zheng Yunniang saw him lose his temper like this, and her face didn't change much, but her eyes instantly became sharp, and she leaned towards Song Shuyun emptily.

Song Shuyun's heart tightened, and she hurriedly stepped forward without squinting, stood in front of Yao Qian, gave him a salute, and reported to Zhou Jiu.

Zheng Yunniang raised her eyebrows, a murderous intent loomed, and Song Shuyun pretended not to see it!

It's like a boudoir name, a small character or something, let's wait for Zhou Jiao to tell him in person!

I just need to maintain this relationship! 〒_〒

The two met and introduced each other, so they greeted Zheng Yunniang and left the Zhou family.

Yao Qian is much taller than Song Shuyun, full of youth, although she has always pretended to be stable, she always can't help but keep peeking at her.

And every time she peeks at it, the tips of her ears always turn a little red, and Song Shuyun is a little worried about whether this child will spontaneously combust for a while.

Xiaohe followed behind Song Shuyun, looking at her nose and nose, she had been told before she went out, follow Miss, but not too close......

She is not as smart as Xiaocha, God assists or something, don't even think about it, everyone just hopes that she can do her duty as a maid.

Song Shuyun walked in front and didn't pay attention to her, she kept pretending to be Zhou Jiao, she was tired, her face was indifferent and gentle, she couldn't twist or be arrogant, her heart was already full of embarrassment, her embarrassed palms were sweating, this degree was really hard to master, it could only be that Yao Qian didn't speak, and she didn't squeak to cooperate!

In fact, Yao Qian has always been in self-congratulatory mode, and he doesn't need Song Shuyun's cooperation at all.

His heart is written in his eyes, green and beautiful......

The Zhou family lives in the city, very close to Huadeng Street, and the two of them didn't go far to get to the place.

The climate in Shangyuan is still very cold, but the lantern street is already full of people.

There are many vendors pushing all kinds of snack carts from different directions in Yuling, and this street is becoming more and more lively, all kinds of sounds sounded in Song Shuyun's ears, so that Song Shuyun, who has not seen so many people for a long time, is still a little uncomfortable for a while.

This street is very wide, there are restaurants and shops on both sides, it is also the trade center of Yuling County on weekdays, today it is even full, many restaurant seats are booked, many ladies and ladies do not like to come out, just find a position by the window, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lantern street.

There are no neon signs here, but the lights of the Shangyuan Festival can indeed illuminate the entire street.

Even Song Shuyun couldn't help but be amazed by many lanterns, those lanterns are not only beautiful, but also dance, rotate, and some are even like flying immortals outside the sky......

The handmade machinery is with aura, each work has the author's thoughts, exquisite and dazzling, even Song Shuyun's level, can also find a few lanterns that can understand the artistic conception at a glance from this vast sea of lights.

Yao Qian was still unable to extricate himself from himself, and when the two of them walked among the lanterns for a while, he seemed to have reacted, and turned his head and asked Song Shuyun: "I don't know if the ninth girl likes lanterns?" ”

His face was so red that he was about to drip blood, his long eyelashes trembled a little, the anticipation in his eyes was clearly visible, he was nervous, and he couldn't hold back without stuttering.

He is really the cleanest temperament Song Shuyun has ever seen in several planes.

She is also good-looking, a boy and a girl, like a little girl.

In normal times, Aunt Song might appreciate it, but at this time, she could only pretend to be nervous, lowered her old face, and nodded shyly.

Yao Qian looked at the bun on the top of Song Shuyun's head, his eyes lit up, and he only felt a sense of excitement spontaneously, he strode forward two steps, and thought that Song Shuyun might not be able to keep up, so he hurriedly came over to take her hand, and it was inappropriate to think about it......

rummaged left and right, and finally picked up the belt hanging from his waist and handed it to Song Shuyun.

Song Shuyun: ←_← what are you going to do?

She resisted the urge to laugh, pretended to be Zhou Jiao's expression, raised her head, and looked at Yao Qian with big eyes.

"I don't know what Second Prince Yao means?"

Yao Qian scratched his head, the red straps were blown up by the wind, his face turned redder again, and in such weather, he could even see the mist he spit out.

"This, this, this, if, I ...... That, in the lower leg long, no, I, in the lower fear of walking too fast, leaving the nine girls behind, you pull this, I walk fast, you ...... No, nine girls, you can just pull it......"

Song Shuyun's heart: Hahahahahaha......

But his face was not obvious, and he asked him playfully: "Childe, this is a belt, right?" I'm afraid it's not right!"