Because the prince's succession ceremony and the prince's wedding are arranged in the Shangyuan Festival, so the officials in charge of the ceremony arranged the ceremony and the wedding in advance, the car, the sacrifice and prayers and many other complicated matters, even the city is also hung with red silk early, a lively and festive appearance, Xuanguo has not ushered in such a happy event for a long time, King Xuan's will will be the lantern festival of the Shangyuan Festival one day earlier, meaning that the royal family and the people are happy, to celebrate the prince's succession and the joy of the wedding.

Su Morou promised Mu Qingyun last night, and he enjoyed the Shangyuan Lantern Festival tonight, she did not come out of the house due to illness a few days ago, and then locked herself in the room all day, and went out tonight, originally thinking of leaving all the troubles behind, but never thought that as soon as she went out, she would see the lively scene of celebration in the city, and the National Teacher's Mansion sent a lot of carriages to patrol the city, distributing winter clothes and winter hats for the people in the city, distributing oil, rice, money and grain, and building momentum for the eldest daughter of the eldest mage who is about to be married. It has the style of a mother who discusses the world.

Su Moyan laughed at himself in his heart: "Today is really not a good time to go out, and watching these scenes well can't help but feel sad." ”

Mu Qingyun thoughtfully took the cloak from Ah Ling's hand, draped it on Su Moyan's shoulders, and tied the ribbon for her, knowing that when she saw this kind of scene in front of her, she would inevitably feel lonely, so she said thoughtfully: "I originally planned to take Yan'er out to relax, but I didn't want to be self-defeating, and I didn't pick the right time, which made Yan'er unhappy." ”

Mu Qingyun asked Su Morou to watch the lantern party tonight originally had two meanings, one was that she was afraid that she would be depressed at home alone and be in a bad mood, and the other was that if Su Morou saw that the prince's wedding was a foregone conclusion, she could also die as soon as possible, and then take the opportunity to persuade her to return to Jingguo with him.

Last night, Ruo Mu Yuan flew a pigeon to send a message, urging him to return to Jingguo as soon as possible, because he did not return for a long time, and his brother Jing Qingxiao entered a lot of slander in front of his father, so angry that his father scolded him for being disobedient and unfilial, unworthy of being the prince of Jingguo, and threatened that if he insisted on disobeying the order, he would order him never to return to Jingguo.

Su Moyun smiled bitterly: "It's very lively here, it's very good for me, Qingyun and I came to see the Lantern Festival, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with me." ”

Mu Qingyun was overjoyed and said, "Yan'er, what did you just call me?" ”

"Shepherd...... Shepherd? Su Moyan was a little embarrassed, seeing Mu Qingyun looking at him happily, he didn't realize that his face was red and his eyes were lowered.

Mu Qingyun saw Su Mo's face blushing, and smiled more and more happily: "Yan'er called me Qingyun, I am very happy." ”

Hearing this, Su Moyan held his hot cheeks, hurriedly changed the topic, and pointed to an octagonal lantern hanging not far away: "Qingyun, that lamp is so beautiful, there are poems and portraits on it, let's go and take a look." ”

Su Moyan hurriedly ran away, Mu Qingyun looked at Su Moyan's figure, and said with a secret smile: "I will try to make you forget Xuan Huaiyu, I will make you fall in love with me." ”

Mu Qingyun hurriedly chased after him, Su Moyan pointed to a handsome man painted on the octagonal lantern in front of him, and said to Mu Qingyun with a smile: "In my opinion, the son on this painting is seven points similar to Qingyun!" ”

Mu Qingyun smiled softly and said, "Yes, I look very similar." After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and turned the lamp to the other side, and said with a smile: "I see that the woman in this portrait is also very similar to Yan'er." The eyes are as bright as the stars, the face is like the moon, the eyebrows are like the distant mountains and green daisies, and the lips are like blooming spring cherry blossoms. ”

Su Moyan blushed more and more when Mu Qingyun said this, and only lowered his head, avoiding Mu Qingyun's burning eyes, and muttered: "I didn't notice that there is a woman painted on this lamp, and I gave you the opportunity to make fun of me in vain." I saw the man on the lamp holding a folding fan, and the woman smiled skillfully, with affection, and her face became more and more ashamed.

Mu Qingyun saw that her cheeks were red, she lowered her head and muttered to herself, and nervously tugged at her red dress, drawing circles on the ground with her toes at a loss, the more she felt that she was cute, the more emotional she became.

Mu Qingyun took out a snow-white hosta from his sleeve and put the hosta in Su Moyan's hand, the hosta seemed to have been held by him for a long time, rubbed for a long time, the hosta still had the warmth of the palm, the most rare thing is that the hosta is carved with a small wooden hibiscus flower, the flower is carved lifelike, placed in the palm of the hand, just like a delicate and lovely flower just broken from the branch. Su Moyan couldn't help but exclaim: "This hosta is so beautiful!" ”

Hosta view of its color, the whole body is snow-white, without a trace of variegation, delicate and small, exquisite workmanship, carved on it a small wood hibiscus flower embellishment, more than one point and too much, less than one point and not enough, is a rare boutique, small flowers such as the size of the little fingertips of the beauty, carved into the wood for three points, lifelike.

Mu Qingyun smiled softly and said, "I know that Yan'er likes wood hibiscus flowers, and she will go to the garden every evening to enjoy the flowers. It's just that the weather is getting cooler these days, after a few rainstorms, a lot of flowers have been knocked down, and the remaining buds of the flowers are cold, and they have not bloomed for a few days. ”

Even the only one who gives gifts so intimately is Mu Qingyun, and this hosta is the same as his temperament, warm, beautiful, white and flawless. Su Moyan admired the carving process of this hosta from the bottom of her heart, the workmanship of this small hosta was a hundred times better than all the hostas she had seen before, she knew that Mu Qingyun was interested in her, but she knew that she only had Xuan Huaiyu in her heart, so she wanted to refuse. But before she could speak, Mu Qingyun seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and smiled softly at Su Mo'er: "Yan'er, tomorrow is the Shangyuan Festival, and this hosta is a holiday gift I gave to Yan'er in advance." ”

After Mu Qingyun finished speaking, he took out a beautiful small box from his sleeve, opened it, and there was a pair of white jade earrings inside, and said: "This is the gift I am going to give to Bai Jinse, and I have prepared one for Ah Ling, but the little girl doesn't like these jewelry, she only likes to eat, so I ordered someone to prepare her favorite fruit preserves." You are all my friends, and I have prepared one for you all tomorrow for the holidays. ”

Su Moyan didn't know what to say, so he only whispered: "But I don't...... He didn't prepare a gift for Qingyun. ”

"It's okay, as long as Rou'er likes my gift, this is my best gift." Mu Qingyun knew that Su Moyan would refuse, so he prepared one for Bai Jinse and Ah Ling, so he didn't give her a chance to refuse, and saw that she really liked the hosta in her hand, so she was very happy, thinking that her thoughts were not in vain, so she said to Su Moyan: "Yan'er, I'll put it on for you?" ”

Su Mo agreed, Mu Qingyun inserted the hosta into her bun, today she was wearing a red dress, with this white jade hairpin, this beautiful white jade hairpin was actually compared to her skin that deceived the frost and snow, Mu Qingyun saw that her skin was like condensation, her face was like a peach blossom, and she couldn't help but raise her hand in the air, and saw her eyelashes trembling like wings, and her eyes shining like stars, she couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but praise from the bottom of her heart: "The posture of the rouge in the city has made this hosta ashamed of itself." ”

Su Moyan lowered his head, his face was already full of shyness, and his face was flushed.

In the carriage not far away, Xuan Huaiyu lifted the curtain and saw this scene.

A few days ago, Li Hao came to report to Xuan Huaiyu, saying that there were many people in the city, and several farmers on the outskirts of the city found people infected with the epidemic.

In order to find out the Misa country that mixed into Xuanguo, Xuan Huaiyu thought that tomorrow was the Shangyuan Festival, and the people gathered in the city tonight to watch the lanterns, so it was expected that the city must be mixed, and the people of Misa would take the opportunity to mix into the city to make trouble, in order to find out where they were and expose their conspiracy, he personally took an ordinary carriage and turned into an ordinary rich boy to secretly inspect, and he saw the scene of Fang Cai Mu Qingyun wearing a hairpin for Su Morou not far away.

Because they were too far away, he didn't hear what Su Moyan and Mu Qingyun said, but he felt that the two of them behaved intimately, very dazzling, and almost crushed their fists, although he had thought about ten thousand what the result would be after he gave up Su Moyan, but seeing this scene in front of him, he was hateful and heartbroken, so he hurriedly ran off the carriage.