The man in her heart

Ye Xiaobai wiped his cold sweat: "It's very tricky, we have exhausted the forces near Biluo City, and it will take a while for the overseas ones to recover." We can only be sure that this person is not from the five continents, it should be from a big family overseas, you met Miss Mu shortly before you set off from the middle of the mainland, the relationship between the two is very good, it can be seen from all kinds of traces that he should be very in love with Miss Mu, and now he lives in the Xianrenju Inn, because the wedding date is approaching, Miss Mu Hundred Flowers Festival wants to stay here I am afraid that it is to break off the relationship with him. ”

After hearing this, Ling Xiaoyao waved his hand to let Ye Xiaobai go down. She turned to the back of the table and took out a handkerchief from the drawer, which she found in the crack of Mu Langhuan's table, on which was the exquisite embroidery method unique to Nanlu, and embroidered a very beautiful "Yu" character, which must have been embroidered by her own hands.

Lang Huan, is this man in your heart worthy of your trust?

………

Two days passed in a flash, the Hundred Flowers Festival arrived, and the streets were crowded. The Hundred Flowers Festival is a unique traditional festival near Biluo City, because these days of the year are the time when a variety of ornamental flowers, spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses are ripe in large quantities, and the climate is pleasant. Although Biluo City is a big city in the middle of the continent, the ordinary residential areas in the city do not have too strong a fighting atmosphere under the governance of the Ling family, all affairs have exclusive places, orderly, and the strength of the Ling family is not unreasonable. During the Hundred Flowers Festival, residents will put off lanterns, wear masks, blow up fireworks, and play on the streets like Shangyuan Festival on other continents.

"How?" The interior of the Ling family's mansion is in the shape of the sun and the moon, a small part of the "moon" is the house, and most of the "day" is the martial arts arena. You can't hear the sound outside in Lethe's Pavilion, but you can see the brilliant fireworks blooming in the night.

"Miss Mu has already gone out. Xuanyuan Yu also went out. ”

"I'll take a look, I don't have to follow. Get all those things in order. ”

"Yes."

Ling Xiaoyao walked on the lively street, and from time to time someone greeted her, no one regarded her as the lord of a city, and they all greeted her like their own children. At the end of a street, she wore a small tiger mask on her face, carried two lanterns, a string of sugar gourds, and a large bag of fried beans.

In front of him is the sinking river in Biluo City, which is densely filled with colorful lanterns. Ling Xiaoyao continued to walk upstream, the population gradually thinned out, and finally, under a peach blossom tree, she saw the person she wanted to see.

Choosing the place where she could just see their expressions change, she jumped up the tree, and she tore open the oil paper on the outside of the sugar gourd, biting it again and again.

"Ah Yu, you should know, I'm going to get married next month, so it's impossible for the two of us anymore."

The man opposite had a handsome face that Ling Xiaoyao also wanted to praise, but the expression on this face was very obscure at this time: "Lang Huan, do you love him?" ”

Mu Langhuan hesitated for a moment and turned her head: "I have known him for many years, whether I love him or not, this matter is a foregone conclusion." Ah Yu, we have only known each other for two years, you can tell me the roots, but what about me? What do I know other than knowing your name, where did you come from? It's better to marry him than to marry someone else. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes kept flickering, and he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Mu Langhuan fiercely in his arms, not letting her see the tears in his eyes, and said in a sour nasal voice: "Langhuan, since this is the case, then I ...... I wish you happiness, a hundred years of happiness with Ling Xiaoyao, children and grandchildren... Full house..."