Volume II: The Demon Palace, Chapter 42

Luo Hua gasped twice, she obviously didn't expect it to go so smoothly, her palms were sweating nervously, and the place where she was sticking to her wrist was hot and humid.

She didn't let go, and pulled Taixia out of the secret room.

Neither of them spoke, Luo Hua dragged Taixia all the way, and she didn't ask where she was going, so she blindly followed her strength forward.

Luo Hua took her to the Hanging Garden.

The garden is still full of flowers, and she didn't look closely at the scenery in the garden that day, and when she waited for Luo Hua to speak, she took a good look here.

It turns out that in addition to the patches of flowers, there is also a small waterfall, two or three pools with water lilies and lotuses, several corridors with wisteria flowers, and a small exquisite pavilion directly opposite the entrance.

The small pavilion is covered with a long brown carpet with a mahogany table and two wooden benches, and the top of the pavilion is covered with large vines, and there are flowering climbing plants on the railings on all sides, and the whole pavilion is also a sea of flowers.

It was a little out of place that if people with pollen allergies came here, they wouldn't be able to stay even half a pillar of incense, and they were destined to not be able to enjoy these beautiful scenery.

Perhaps for those with pollen allergies, this is not necessarily a beautiful place.

Thinking wildly in her mind, Luo Hua led her to the small pavilion and poured her a glass of water.

Awkwardly said: "I'm sorry." ”

This apology was really beyond the expectations of Taixia, she looked at Luo Hua who lowered her head and pretended to be busy, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile.

"Why do you apologize?"

Luo Hua raised her head and glanced at her, picked up the celadon cup, and drank the water inside in one go.

"That day, Lin Xiangchen said that he had a heart, so I didn't bother with him, and said that I was just a child, and children should not think so much."

She lay on the table, her head resting on her arms, and pressed out a half-bulging bun face.

"I'm not yet married, but I like this kind of thing, and it's not that I suddenly understood it on the day I was married, and it doesn't mean anything, it can only mean that I can get married! I don't understand how I like it! ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, her eyes turned red, and the golden beans fell one after another.

Tan Taixia hadn't snickered twice, and when she saw that she was crying miserably, she quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it over.

"I thought, you and Wang are already married, even if you may not have such a deep relationship now, but the raw rice is cooked and cooked, then there is no need to bother with you, there is a better choice in front of him!"

Luo Hua took the handkerchief, raised her head and covered her face, and her voice was muffled.

"The king raised me since I was a child, and I am also a father and a brother, I treat you as a sister-in-law, who would have thought that we would become rivals in love, this is ridiculous."

Tan Taixia understood that when the Lin family's housewife said that she had deceived Lin Xiangchen by pretending to marry Sikong Yang, she felt the same unbelievable as the current Luo Hua.

"Miss Lantai, why did you marry Wang?"

She finally asked the question.

She didn't know how to answer her, she hadn't thought she would be like this in her last fourteen years.

"Well, this matter, it's complicated, it may subvert some of your cognition, I don't know whether to tell you or not." Taixia said tangledly.

Luo Hua sobbed twice, stopped her tears, and she choked up and said, "I can bear it." ”

"Hey......" Tantai Xia sighed, "It's a long story, I'll talk to you slowly when I have time." There is one thing I would like to ask for your consent for. ”

Luo Hua didn't ask about the past of Taixia and Sikong Yang, and followed her words and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

A bright smile appeared on her face, a cold and beautiful face, and at this moment, she smiled even more than a flower, her eyes were like the sun in the sky: "Five days later, the flower god festival of Wanxiang City, do you want to go with me?" ”

She was stunned, and nodded involuntarily at the expectant eyes of Shang Taixia.

Tang Taixia's smile became brighter and brighter, and she pulled Luo Hua to stand up and hugged her.

"You're right. As long as you distinguish the difference between admiration and admiration, you can freely pursue love, but provided that the other party is not bothered, and don't let love blind you, you have to distinguish those people who are worthy of your liking. ”

"As for me and Sikong Yang." Her eyes became sad, looking at the flowers blooming from the vines hanging down from the roof of the gazebo, and her voice was empty: "You can treat me as your sister-in-law, and you can talk about it later." ”

Tantai Xia knows that there is nothing to follow.

If Sikong Yang died, she and Luo Hua would become enemies, and if she died, there would be no future.

Five days later.

This time, Sikong Yang didn't let Yutai Xia come to the chess room to look for him again.

He changed into a water-colored robe, the hem of the robe was embroidered with a pale lotus leaf, his hair was tied with silk of the same color, and his already beautiful male and female face was even more delicate, a merry man.

Sikong Yang turned his hand and took out a paper fan with ink mountains and rivers, opened the fan with a snap, and slapped it twice, and the hair on his sideburns floated up, making him a little more immortal in the wind flow.

"How?"

Luo Hua opened her mouth wide and turned around him in surprise, smashing her mouth and saying, "Yes, this color selection is very bold, echoing up and down, Sikong Yang, I can't see it, you are quite good at dressing yourself." ”

On weekdays, he was either black or red in the palace, and Luo Hua once thought that he only knew these two colors of clothes.

Sikong Yang closed his fan and knocked Luo Hua's head.

"What are you shouting?"

Luo Hua covered her head and said depressedly: "Then when I go to Wanxiang City and call you king, I am not stupid, I will be arrested." ”

Tantai Xia watched the interaction between the two, covering her mouth and smiling happily.

Luo Hua grabbed Sikong Yang's arm with one hand, and grabbed Tai Xia's hand with the other, with a satisfied smile on her face.

"That's good, when I get to Wanxiang City, I'll call you brother, call you Sister Xia Xia, we are the three brothers and sisters!"

Sikong Yang immediately disagreed, he pulled out his arm, knocked her head again, and said angrily: "What brother and sister, this is your sister-in-law!" ”

Luo Hua hid away from him, sat on the wooden bench and crossed her arms and said speechlessly: "Please there are some places where married women are not allowed to go to the Flower God Festival, and there are many places where I want to play!" ”

"It's not big, it's not too small."

Sikong Yang didn't correct it again, and stretched out his hand towards Tantai Xia, his eyes were gentle: "Come, give me your hand." ”

At that moment, she suddenly felt that Sikong Yang and her were a real husband and wife.

She placed her hand in the palm of his, his skin was always hot and hot, and the temperature shattered all the unrealistic imaginations in her mind.

Her face turned white for a moment, and she bit her lower lip.

In an instant, the three of them appeared at the gate of Wanxiang City.

Wanxiang City is in the south of the Xuan Demon Continent, and the whole city is in the spring and summer seasons that are suitable for the growth of most flowers, even if there is autumn and winter, it is just the temperature of adding a layer of clothes, and it will not be too cold.

The flower god festival of Wanxiang City is a triennial festival, each time the city gate will be opened to welcome people from every city in the Xuan Demon Continent, the festival lasts for half a month, the first seven days are to prepare for the eighth day of the main sacrifice, to the day of the main festival, it is a carnival from the sun just rising to the half of the moon, on this day people send sacrifices to the god of flowers, and accept the blessings of the god of flowers, enjoy the well-being she brings to mankind.

At this time, there are still three days left before the day of the main festival.

The people on the street are dressed very coolly, no one is tightly wrapped, one is due to the weather, and the flower god festival has another name - the Red Line Festival.

In the legend of the Xuan Demon Continent, the god of flowers in the sky and the old moon are neighbors, every time the god of flowers is held, the old moon will go to her to eat and drink, if he sincerely makes a wish to the old moon, he will hear, in the interval between eating and drinking, for a pair of lovers to hold the red line.

Therefore, more people come here for single men and women, just for a marriage.

The three of them walked into the city, and Luo Hua shuttled through the crowd with an excited face.

She ran a few steps forward, then hurriedly retreated, tugged at Tai Xia's sleeve, and said shyly, "Sister Xia Xia, look ahead." ”

It was a young man and woman, the man was holding the woman in a circle, the people around him applauded and blessed, the woman covered her face shyly, and the man stopped and stared at the woman affectionately.

"Oops!"

It was Luo Hua's turn to cover her face with her hands, because the pair of men and women who looked at each other affectionately kissed each other.

Tantai Xia also blushed a little.

Because Wanxiangcheng believes in the god of flowers and feels that love is the purest emotion in the world, the folk customs are quite bold, and such a move seems to them to be very sparse and ordinary.

It is completely different from Gui'ancheng's restraint and restraint.

Tan Taixia covered Luo Hua's eyes with one hand, and her own eyes with the other, but she was really curious, and her two fingers quietly opened a slit.

Luo Hua was even more curious, she grabbed Taixia's fingers and looked at it boldly.

The forgetfulness of their kiss was not affected by the laughter around them in the slightest.

Sikong Yang looked at their actions and shook his head speechlessly.

The man and woman kissed for a while and then separated, the woman snuggled into the man's arms, the two of them walked away slimy, and the people around them also dispersed, they drowned in the endless crowd and could never be found again.

Luo Hua's face was flushed, she fanned the wind with her hands, and her eyes were rolling around to distract herself.

It really made her find a place to play.

"Sister Xia Xia, let's go play this!"

It was a labyrinth, a wall made of bamboo and cloth that carved out paths, and a handsome young man at the door was explaining to those who were about to enter.

Luo Hua picked her up and ran there.

The handsome young man's voice was as clear as a spring in the mountains, and he said crisply: "...... Those who spend the least time will receive a set of our newly developed floral incense, including incense, incense burner, etc., with generous rewards, and everyone is welcome to sign up. ”

As soon as his words fell, Luo Hua couldn't wait to raise her hand and shouted, "I, I, I, let's sign up!" ”