Yin Xiang sighed, and the two chatted for a long time, until it was dark, and they reluctantly said goodbye. Yin Xiang said that after she found the rabbit demon, she would come to the world to play for a few days, and then she would come to check on her in person. However, during this period, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet the water swamp, and it may be inconvenient to contact her, so that Xiaoli can cultivate a relationship with Li Chongzhao alone.

Xiaoli and Yinxiang talked about it, and felt that they had risen a lot in love.

Guessing that the sky was dark, the dinner party should have begun, so he stood up and walked to the front hall to join in the fun.

The dinner was even more lavish than she had imagined, from the vestibule to the lotus pond, with green carpets on both sides of the road, lanterns on both sides, and shelves on which various folk snacks were placed. Dignitaries and dignitaries walked among them, and some artists pinched up sugar figures, or poured molten iron to stir up pieces of fire trees and silver flowers. And the end of the green carpet leads to the lotus pond.

According to what Li Chongzhao thought, every piece of the waterway was embedded with night pearls, more than 100 pieces, which were very beautiful and magnificent. In addition to the railings used on both sides to repel mosquitoes, lotus-shaped paper lamps are carefully prepared, tied to the railings with light ropes, and the word "longevity" is written on each paper lamp in a different glyph. It is indeed a hundred longevity diagrams.

The queen was dressed in a gorgeous robe, looking at the horseshoe waterway, with an obvious smile on her face: "Okay, good, Chongzhao has worked hard, and the palace is very satisfied."

Next to the queen is Meng Yu, she is dressed in plain clothes, her complexion is dusty, she rarely speaks along the way, but at this time she said leisurely: "I don't know which master came from such a clever thought?"

When the queen heard this, she also looked at Li Chongzhao with interest and asked with her eyes. Li Chongzhao replied with a smile: "An interesting guy in the mansion has a lot of brains, and he is not worth the queen's concern."

The queen slapped his hand lightly: "You can't say that, the rewards and punishments are clear, you have to reward people well."

Li Chongzhao smiled, and a quirky figure appeared in his mind: "My son knows."

Meng Yu glanced at him lightly, and Li Chongzhao met Meng Yu's eyes and hurriedly ran away.

Xiao Li watched all this from a distance in the dark at this time, and saw Li Chongzhao and Meng Yu standing side by side, and felt a little jealous in her heart. But the next second, he was blamed by himself: he didn't say he liked me, what kind of madman was I. Thinking of this, my face blushed a little.

She couldn't get up or down in her heart, and she was a little embarrassed. After standing there for a while, I felt a little silly, and I thought about leaving, but I was pulled by a high-pitched and loud voice.

Not only her, but everyone present, the royal family and nobles, and the inferior servants, all looked at the master of the voice.

It turned out to be Akiro.

He was dressed in white, standing in the middle of the waterway at some point, with a plain face, long hair half-hanging down, and even more weak in the wind. If he hadn't known that he was a man, I was afraid that he would have seen him as a daughter's family.

It's so fairy, so beautiful.

His voice came slowly with the water waves, it was a birthday song, but he sang it particularly movingly. Although Xiao Li didn't understand, she was also fascinated, and she walked into the crowd at some point, just wanting to take a look at his posture.

At this time, Minglang is different from the past. His expression was focused, and in the light of the pearl, he was left behind and independent, immersed in his own world as if no one was around.

Xiao Li felt that she had never seen such a Ming Lang. I also feel that human beings are amazing creatures, and when you see one side of him, there is another side waiting for you to discover.

The ghost made a miracle, she moved her eyes to Li Chongzhao, but she didn't know that the eyes of the two happened to meet, and for just a moment, both of them hurriedly moved their faces.

Xiao Li's heart is a little sweet, although she is dull but not wooden, at this time she can't help but think: He is also looking at her, does this mean that he also likes her?

When she came back to her senses, there was already a person standing beside her, and a dark fragrance was wrapped around the tip of her nose.

When everyone was watching Minglang's performance intently, Meng Yu walked up to her and smiled very gently: "Did you come up with it?"

After thinking about it, Xiao Li realized that she was referring to the horseshoe waterway, so she nodded.

Meng Yu praised when she heard this: "It's a very ingenious method, I think you must be a meticulous girl."

Xiao Li smiled embarrassedly.

But I heard Meng Yu say slowly: "The ornament around your neck is very novel?"

Xiaoli subconsciously took it out of her underwear, a very ordinary five-color rope, tied with a shiny small stone: "This is what I accidentally picked up when I was a child, and I have been wearing it on my body for a long time, and I am reluctant to take it down for a while."

I only heard a smile in the other party's words: "You are lucky."

When she looked up again, Meng Yu had already walked away and rejoined the camp of watching. It seems that the words just now are just a fluttering dream.

Little pear is a little inexplicably wonderful.

She touched the stone on her neck and was a little puzzled: "Strange, how does she know that I am wearing something?" Didn't I hide in my collar? ”

Of course, the doubt didn't last long. She got the freshness, so she went to see the works of those folk artists.

Under the fire tree and silver flowers, Meng Yu's soft face was illuminated.

Xiao Li responded, didn't think much about it, and naturally didn't see the secret smile on Li Chongzhao's face.

But the process was unexpectedly difficult.

Xiaoli's clumsiness is really beyond Li Chongzhao's imagination.

Not to mention the steaming drawer, she just can't bear to look at the dough even kneading. The good stuffing was wrapped and exposed, and some Qingtuan didn't even mix the salt grains. Li Chongzhao stretched out his hand and slapped her, took the miserable dough from her hand, his slender fingers flew, and soon made a well-behaved Qingtuan: "It's not pinched like this, it should be wrapped in the palm of the hand, and the fingertips should be borrowed, and the epithelia should be closed sideways."

His serious face was very close to her, and there was a bead of sweat hanging on the bridge of his tall nose, and Xiao Li saw that there was a faint mole on the wing of his nose.

Li Chongzhao flicked her forehead: "Half-hearted."

Xiao Li swallowed her saliva unconsciously, deeply feeling that her hundreds of years of Taoism were about to be planted on this person.

Finally made the finished product, Xiaoli almost watched Li Chongzhao wash his hands with his eyes open, slowly picked up the chopsticks, slowly complained about his appearance, and then slowly put it in his mouth and chewed carefully.

Xiaoli was looking forward to it, although she knew her pounds in her heart, she still didn't blink her eyes.

Li Chongzhao looked at her gently, put down his chopsticks for a long time, and looked at her quietly: "To be honest, I haven't eaten such an unpalatable thing for a long time."

He didn't leave her half of his affection, he had worked so hard for so long, but he didn't get half of the encouragement, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry: "The craft is limited to this, and I can only make such unpalatable things for you to eat in the future."

Li Chongzhao smiled: "Make it for me to eat in the future?" Aren't you leaving? ”

Xiao Li's face burned for a while: "What does it matter to you whether I leave or not?"

Li Chongzhao showed an extremely serious but gentle look: "Naturally, it's my business, I hope you can stay."

Xiao Lileng looked at him with a smile: "Why?"

Li Chongzhao winked evilly: "Why do you say?"

Twilight was gentle, shining on half of his face, leaving a silhouette that Pearle had never thought he looked so good at. In the past, I only thought that Ming Lang was good-looking, but now I feel that he is just limited to good-looking skins. And the person in front of her, the gentleness and smile oozing from her bones, so good-looking that she wants to laugh all the time.

At this point, she can feel that Li Chongzhao likes her. Even if you only like half of it, it is worth cherishing her.

Xiao Li raised the corners of her mouth: "If the little prince can make me a drawer of Qingtuan with his own hands, I won't leave."

Li Chongzhao grabbed her collar: "Dare to let this king cook and serve you, you don't want to live."

The two shadows, under the reflection of the setting sun, stretched longer and longer.