Fu Rongxue held the freshly weighed preserved fruit, and turned her head to see the candy seller passing by. When she was struggling to choose a sugar man or another string of rock sugar gourds, the prince had already bought both things and stuffed them into her hands.

Although it was getting darker, there were more and more people on the road. The shops on the street are all outside with all kinds of lanterns, and the vendors, which are rarely seen on weekdays, are surrounded by children who are staring at each other.

"Cooking~"

With a shout in dialect, the children who couldn't hold it back immediately screamed in response. The pot was steaming, and I couldn't see what was made in the pot, and I couldn't see the face of the maker.

Where children are excited, there must be delicious food! Fu Rongxue saw that the mist was shrouded in the pot, and she didn't see what it was, so she tiptoed on tiptoe curiously and leaned over. I didn't see the food, but I almost collided with the child who smelled the fragrance.

Forget it, Fu Rongxue silently bit off the last rock sugar gourd from the bamboo stick, turned her face and was about to leave, when she saw that the prince was standing in front of her at some point, looking at her with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Fu Rongxue saw that there were no trash cans around, so while everyone was not paying attention, she pretended to be calm and nothing, and quietly threw the finished bamboo skewers on the ground.

"Guess what I took?" The prince put his hands behind his back, bent down slightly, and approached Fu Rongxue with a mysterious expression.

"What? Can you eat it? ”

"Just now, when the king saw someone's eyes, he stared straight at someone's pot. I don't know, I thought you were going to rob other people of the tools to eat. ”

"This ......" Fu Rongxue took half a step back with a weak heart, who expected to accidentally step on the bamboo stick that was thrown on the ground just now, the soles of her feet slipped, and the whole person staggered, "Oops." ”

The prince beside him immediately stretched out his hand to support her, and his expression suddenly became nervous, "It's okay." ”

Fu Rongxue wanted to laugh at him for being too sensitive, but suddenly a burst of chrysanthemums with the sweetness of rice rushed into his nose, so he reached out to take the food that was still in the hands of the prince, and left the words that ridiculed him behind.

"What is this? Chrysanthemum cake? "The soft and glutinous taste, the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and the fried black sesame seeds are added to it, and the food that I thought would not fit together is unexpectedly delicious." It's delicious! ”

"What chrysanthemum cake." Wang Ye let go of her arm and took the preserved fruit paper bag that was sandwiched under Fu Rongxue's armpit, "This is the most famous chrysanthemum brand here." ”

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name! Delicious! ”

"Let's go, there's a lantern festival ahead!"

The further you go, the fewer shops on the roadside become, and even the vendors are scattered, but all kinds of lanterns fill the open space on both sides of the road.

"How?"

"Okay."

It's not that Fu Rongxue doesn't look down on these handicrafts, but she was born as an "old immortal" who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and she has seen all kinds of lanterns. Whether it is the plain paper lanterns with the most paintings of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum here, or the lanterns carved from fruit skin, they are all leftovers of Fu Rongxue's play.

Every year during the Lantern Festival, she will go to the Lantern Festival to buy a lot of different kinds, put them at the door of the firewood and hang them until the next year's Lantern Festival, and then buy another batch in the next year's Lantern Festival, and wait for the arrival of the Lantern Festival in the next year.

I don't know how this decade will be spent.

Fu Rongxue sighed quietly, and when she raised her eyes, she found that there were a pair of delicately woven red and black yarns on the few stalls. I only know that the general Luozi is made by the women of the family as female celebrities, and she just doesn't know it, so she wants to buy it to learn and study, and also use it as a thing to pass the time.

I walked straight over, picked up the string and looked at it carefully.

I've confirmed that my eyes are the ones I can't weave.

"What? Want to buy it and give it to me? The prince suddenly came over and said with a sly smile.

"What the hell!" Why did this guy suddenly say that he wanted to give it to him? Inexplicably, "I just think this is so difficult to make up, buy a pair and study it well." ”

"Oh~" The prince took advantage of Fu Rongxue's inattention and snatched a pair of yarns from her hand, "I'll take it." ”

"What's going on! Hold it! Obviously I fell in love with it first! ”

The prince ran two steps in front of him, and suddenly turned around. Fu Rongxue, who was only two miles away, crashed into his arms unsuspectingly.

"Oops!" Fu Rongxue touched the tip of her nose with a slight pain, and raised her head to meet a pair of eyes staring at her.

Fu Rongxue felt all the blood rushing to the top of her head, like boiling a pot of water in her skull, boiling. It's quiet all around, and you can only hear your own heartbeat.

If this is a dream, then sleep forever.

……

"Chirp--bang--" "Chirp--bang-" "Chirp--bang-"

"Ahh

Fireworks in the distance streaked by, lighting up half of the sky, and the swarthy mountains were also faintly visible in the firelight.

The frightened Fu Rongxue was startled by the fireworks display that suddenly started, her whole body stiffened, and her heart only fluttered.

The prince took the opportunity to take her into his arms, and rested his chin on her head, "What should I do, this king likes you." ”

The deep voice wraps the whole body like invisible silk, and it is gentle and impossible to refuse.

If I could, I would like to keep falling in. Such a time is not like a brilliant fireworks, beautiful and short.

"How long can it be?" Fu Rongxue Ghost sighed casually.

Originally, I thought that the prince didn't hear it, but I didn't expect him to suddenly stop, turn around and face Fu Rongxue, the casualness in his eyes was replaced by seriousness, and said word by word: "Time is not as long as your gray hair." ”

The familiar fragrance enveloped Fu Rongxue, and her waist tightened. Before he could take a step back, he hurriedly raised his head, his lips covered with two pieces of warmth.

"Wang ......" subconsciously called his name, but his closed teeth were pried open. A soft thing was wantonly demanded in her mouth, trying to push it out with her tongue, but it was considered a default interaction, and it was entangled in Fu Rongxue's mouth.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Fu Rongxue only felt that her brain was blank, and her consciousness became more and more unclear. The two legs could not support the weight of the whole person for a long time, and if he hadn't been held in his arms, I am afraid that he would have been paralyzed on the ground.

seemed to notice that Fu Rongxue was a little tired, and the soft thing in her mouth slowly withdrew. I also felt a slight pain on my lip, as if I had been bitten.

Before he was conscious, he suddenly felt his body hanging in the air, and he was picked up horizontally, and in his panic, he could only hold on tightly to something that could ensure safety.

A warm breath hit his face, and a familiar voice came from his face, "Princess, go back to the palace with this king." ”