"This is the second riddle, once you have it, it lasts forever, and this is also a word."

"Once you have it, it will ......last forever" Yang Xiaomian squinted her eyes, and finally her eyes lit up, once you have it, it will last forever, isn't that "人"?

Just add a one on top of the "dan"!

Yang Xiaomian's eyes widened, and the corners of her lips opened slightly before she could say it, when she heard a crisp sound: "Wow!" ”

"Yes, that's it." The shopkeeper looked at Yang Xiaomian, who was pouting, sighed, gave her an encouraging look, and then looked at San'er.

"Girl, since it's a best-of-three game, you have won two games, and you have already won, so you don't have to compare again, in addition, 50 taels of silver will be given to you as a reward."

"Wait a minute!" Yang Xiaomian was not convinced, although she won two games in three games and San'er won two games, but isn't there still one game?

Looking up at San'er, who was smiling and trembling slightly, she turned around and walked back to the lantern on the side to look left and right, and suddenly stopped in front of a big red lantern.

When I walked over and picked it up, I saw that it was written: "Long neck with white hair, fly into the air and soar by itself." ”

She rolled her eyes, this is simple, isn't this a white swan?

But San'er may not know that there is no such thing here where she stays, and she may not have seen it.

I won't be able to remember it for a while.

Carrying the lantern, he walked back to the shopkeeper and handed it to him: "I know this." ”

"Oh?" The shopkeeper held the lantern and read: "Long neck with white hair, fly into the air and soar by itself." ”

He turned his head to look at San'er, who was thinking about it, and waited for a moment before asking, "Girl, did you guess?" ”

San'er rolled her eyelids: "This should be flying in the sky, flying in the sky......" She paused for a long time, it is really rare for something to fly in the sky.

But I've read a lot of books before, and some of them introduce long necks and white hairs, but there seem to be a lot of them, right?

She was entangled, and she didn't know which one to say for a while.

Yang Xiaomian took a step forward, looked at San'er who was frowning and thinking, and said, "This is a swan, a white swan flying in the sky." ”

"Yes, the girl is right, the mystery is the white swan flying in the sky." The shopkeeper smiled, but he didn't dislike her, she only guessed one question correctly,

But with two wins in three games, she guessed one question correctly and lost.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yang Xiaomian's clear voice coming: "I haven't lost yet." ”

"Huh? How easy is this girl? The rules of this game are two wins in three games, and that girl has already guessed two questions correctly, and if you guess one question correctly, why didn't you lose? The shopkeeper looked at Yang Xiaomian suspiciously, and saw her with a smile on her face, full of confidence.

I wondered what kind of medicine she was taking in the gourd, and even the onlookers below were puzzled?

Yang Xiaomian blinked, walked quickly to the opposite of the dazed San'er, looked at her with blue eyes and asked with a smile.

"San'er, did I just guess right?"

"Guess right?" San'er said in a daze.

looked at Yang Xiaomian with a puzzled face.

"Hmm." Yang Xiaomian nodded behind his back with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the red cloth on the high platform step by step with his bare feet, "Since you, the person who sets the rules, said that I guessed correctly, then you didn't lose." ”

"......" San'er looked at the smiling and cunning Yang Xiaomian speechlessly, and then she reacted that she had fallen for her.

"Hey! You're arguing with words! San'er gritted his teeth angrily, his teeth grinded and gurgled loudly, staring at her with horizontal eyebrows and eyes for a long time, and his chest rose and fell and he couldn't say a word.

"Since I didn't lose and you didn't lose either, let's tie it." Yang Xiaomian jumped off the stage with a smile and left.

"Wait a minute! I also said that it is better of three games! San'er looked at her back unconvinced and shouted.

Yang Xiaomian smiled and walked without looking back: "Yes, you said that you won two out of three games, but you finally emphasized that the face of the loser painted a turtle, but I didn't lose, so it can't constitute the punishment you said." ”

San'er: "......??" She was a little dizzy, and she didn't react for a long time despite her quick thinking.

Turning his head to look at the shopkeeper: "Is she right?" ”

"Well...... shopkeeper hesitated, then nodded slightly, feeling that it seemed to be the same reason, "It should be so." ”

"Humph! I don't feel right! Obviously I won, why didn't she lose? San'er frowned and jumped off the high platform and ran after Yang Xiaomian.

In the crowd at the bottom of the stage, a slight smile overflowed on Ao Lan's slightly yellow face, looking at Yang Xiaomian who ran away, and wondered in his heart, who is this girl, she is quite smart, she obviously lost, but she turned things around.

"Childe, tonight's Lantern Festival is quite interesting." The guards behind him couldn't help but smile.

"Well, let's go back." Ao Lan walked slowly, his thin body unusually dazzling in the crowd.

"Childe, aren't you waiting for that little white wolf?" The guard asked, confused.

"Don't wait, the eldest brother's subordinates will follow the little girl every step of the way, she should be fine." thought of Yang Xiaomian's fluffy little body and those purple-blue eyes.

Ao Lan stopped slightly, his bulging eyes slowly narrowed, and his body exuded an indescribable aura.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" The guard hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"It's fine." Ao Lan's voice was weak, and he raised his feet and continued to walk forward, but he was puzzled in his heart.

The girl's eyes just now were blue, obviously different from the little girl's eyes, but they felt very similar.

He kept his head down, thinking as he went.

I didn't see Yang Xiaomian who was chased back by San'er.

"Let one let let one let one! Let it all go! There's a crazy woman chasing me in the back! Get out of the way, everybody! Yang Xiaomian shouted as he rushed forward with all his strength.

She grabbed Ao Lan's thin body and pulled it out, and Ao Lan shook it twice.

"Childe!" The guard hurriedly held his arm, and at this moment, Yang Xiaomian also saw Ao Lan's slight affection.

I was shocked, Ao Lan Weiqing is a sick body, and being pulled by himself like this will not cause problems, right?

She stood still, walking or not walking.

The pair of cramped blue eyes were clear and blue, and Ao Lan, who had just gained a foothold, was slightly shocked.

These eyes are really similar to the little obedient eyes, and they seem to be able to speak.

"Girl." Ao Lan's thin fingers clenched Yang Xiaomian's arm and looked up at her face slightly.

Her brow furrowed tightly, her face full of anxiety, her whole little face flushed by the candlelight around her.

"Childe, can you let go first." Yang Xiaomian barely suppressed the eagerness in her heart, not wanting to be recognized by Ao Lan.

Looking at his gloomy eyes, Yang Xiaomian always had a feeling that he had been seen through his thoughts, and lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

The hand peeled off the hand that grabbed his arm: "Someone is chasing me behind, I'm going to leave quickly." Yang Xiaomian laughed twice, turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Ao Lan grabbed her arm again, her fingers clenching tighter and tighter.

Like, really like, these blue eyes are not violet-blue, but they are very similar.

Ao Lan has a feeling that this girl is different, just like the little obedient girl.

The withered fingers clenched Yang Xiaomian's arm, forcing her to frown.

"Finally let me catch up with you!" San'er ran to the front and grabbed Yang Xiaomian's other arm.

Yang Xiaomian wants to run away!

Turning his head, his blue eyes glared at San'er, "You're not finished!" ”

"It's not over! You have to draw a turtle if you lose! San'er crossed his hands on his hips, his coquettish face was angry, and he didn't look at the Ao Lan next to him.

This sick seedling is not worthy of her attention.

"You let go!" Yang Xiaomian shook his arm vigorously, and his strength was so strong that he staggered forward a few steps.

After a long time, he stood up straight, turned his head to look at Yang Xiaomian, and glared at her angrily, only to see the thin second prince suddenly blocking in front of him.

The gloom on his body was swishing, and San'er was shocked and took several steps back.

"Childe." Yang Xiaomian in the back hurriedly held Ao Lanwei's arm, feeling that the second prince was very angry.

Ao Lan looked at San'er with a gloomy feeling: "If you leave now, I won't bother with you." ”

"Me!" San'er looked at the two guards who walked behind Ao Lanweiqing, their hands silently resting on the hilt of the knife on their side waist.

The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, San'er stared at Yang Xiaomian who was hiding behind him: "You! Wait for me! ”

"I'm just waiting, you're not my opponent!" Yang Xiaomian stretched her neck and probed Ao Lan's arm and stuck out her tongue at San'er.

Ao Lan chuckled softly, and turned his head to look at Yang Xiaomian, who had returned to normal.

A small smile curled into the corners of her mouth, and a pair of sweet dimples swirled around her lips.

It's so cute that Ao Lan wants to touch her head.

He slowly stretched out his hand, put his thin palm on top of Yang Xiaomian's head, and patted her head carefully.

Soft and comfortable, the same feeling as patting a little obedient.

The corners of Ao Lan's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he looked down at Yang Xiaomian, whose eyes were full of doubts.

"What's your name?" He asked in a weak voice.

"My name is ......" Yang Xiaomian chuckled in her heart, what should it be called? Call it the name of the previous life, anyway, it will change back into a wolf, it doesn't matter what it is called.

"My name is Yang Xiaomian." Yang Xiaomian looked at him with clear eyes.

"Yang Xiaomian, this name is really nice." Ao Lan muttered to himself with a slight affection, and said secretly in his heart.

Soft, soft and comfortable to the touch, the same as a little obedient.

His hand gently patted Yang Xiaomian's head, reluctantly took it down, clenched the palm of the withered yellow hair and looked at her with a smile, "My name is Weiqing." ”

"Affection." Dangerous situation, doesn't sound very good.

Putting away his thoughts, he looked at Ao Lan and smiled crisply, "I know, I'm going home now, so I won't stay here." ”

"Hmm." Ao Lan looked at Yang Xiaomian's clean smiling face with affection, and his eyes were in a trance.

When will I be able to smile like her without any scruples, laugh so happily, without a little pressure.

He sighed in his heart, stepped aside, and quietly looked at Yang Xiaomian walking by.

Seeing the soles of her white feet, her eyes darkened, "Wait a minute." ”

He grabbed Yang Xiaomian's hand again, his voice anxious.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xiaomian looked back at Ao Lan's slight affection, and Lan Lan's eyes stared at him suspiciously.

"You're not wearing shoes?" Ao Lan looked at her barefoot with affection, and her brows furrowed again and again.

"I ......" Yang Xiaomian lowered her head, crossed her little feet, smiled embarrassedly, and made an excuse casually, "I wore it before, and I lost it when I was running." ”

"Come with me." Ao Lan took her arm and walked through the crowd.