Luoluo was so anxious that he squatted on the ground, looked up at the bright Moon Palace with his hands on his cheeks, and said: "Oops, my sister asked me to wait for her at the riddle guessing, but I patronized the chasing people and forgot to recognize the way, and there is no one to ask for directions. ”

At this time, Sister Chang'e should be eating moon cakes with Jade Rabbit, and maybe she will fold an osmanthus flower and insert it into the bottle as usual. Hey, didn't my sister accidentally drop it more than a thousand years ago, so will my sister come to pick her up and meet the Moon Palace?

If she stays in the world and can only be trapped in Songfu, she might as well go back to the Moon Palace with her sister. As she was complaining in her heart, someone gently patted her on the shoulder, and she turned back happily and said, "Sister Chang'e, are you here to pick up Luo and return to the Moon Palace?" ”

Lairenzheng (yù) replied to her, but after seeing her face, he was stunned in place, Luoluo took a lantern to take a photo, and saw that he was not the person in his mouth, but he also pulled his sleeve in surprise and asked: "Jade Rabbit, when did you turn into a human form, and you actually came to the world." ”

His piercing eyes surveyed the woman in front of him, undid his rabbit mask, and asked, "Don't you really remember me, Matsukoro." ”

In the past year, he has already practiced a good ability to observe words and emotions in the officialdom, even the slightest change in God (qíng) can't escape his sharp eyes that should not sleep, she rejected herself a year ago, and now Qiao Shihan is married to Song Yun, she remembers that this old man of his, this little bit of caution is waiting for him to debunk it on the spot.

When Ying Weimian was carefully observing, Luoluo clapped his hands happily, then pulled his sleeve and said with a smile: "In this case, can you take Luoluo to the riddle where I guess the lantern riddle, my sister is still waiting for me." ”

He looked at the pine nut fall that seemed to be a different person, and thought about the rumors of near (rì) in his heart, could it be that she really broke her brain and went crazy.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Luoluo took his hand and walked forward only two steps, seeing that the other party shook his head and then nodded, he hurriedly asked, "What does this mean?" ”

"There's a stall in front of me, but I haven't been able to sell a single painting today, so I'm very embarrassed."

He has been in the limelight in the DPRK too recently, in order to avoid the new emperor's suspicion of himself, he deliberately led Qiao Shihan to gamble with him, Qiao Shihan naturally agreed to the face of his top card in the Red Memory Pavilion, he deliberately lost the bet but was unexpectedly calculated by Qiao Shihan, and asked him to wear a mask during the Mid-Autumn Festival to set up a stall and sell paintings on the most remote deserted street in Nanqi City, in order to prevent people who knew him from helping.

said that he only needed to sell one, but the paintings he gave him were the inferior, not to mention that ordinary people couldn't look down on them, and even the ones he liked stopped because of the price. On the surface, he humiliated 出 (shēn), who sold paintings for a living, but in fact it was a warning to him to be less nosy. In that case, it's time for him to make a move.

Ying Weimian put on a mask, pulled Luoluo to his stall, gave a piece of silver that Luoluo gave him to the little guy sent by Qiao Shihan to monitor his paintings, opened the paintings one by one, and said, "Girl, there are people who can be seen." ”

Luoluo carefully selected, picked up the painting with osmanthus flowers, rolled it up, and said with a smile: "That's it, hey, aren't you supposed to sell paintings in the noisy street, why are you in such a remote and deserted place?" ”

He wore a rabbit mask of Ji Ke (ài), turned (shēn) glared at the little guy on the side with extremely fierce eyes, and said coldly: "Now that the bet contract has been completed, there should be no shortage of little servants on the side of me (shēn), let alone the little guy in his Qiao Mansion." ”

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he still had to work so thanklessly to supervise this Ying Weiling, so that he could also retire and rest early. So, the little servant happily collected the money and left.

As soon as the little girl left, Ying Weixian told her about his bet with Qiao Shihan, and then, took off the rabbit mask and threw it on the pile of paintings, and walked forward, and looked back when he saw that she hadn't followed.

"This rabbit mask is very cutely painted, and it's pitiful to throw it."

Luoluo held the lantern in one hand and hugged the rabbit mask tightly with the other, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he stepped forward and handed him a lantern, looked at him with a warm smile, tilted his head and said: "For the sake of you, you are the person who cares about Luoluo the most except for my father, mother, sister and Xiaonan, this lantern is for you." ”

He looked at her with a smile on her face, innocent, and imagined that he had stepped forward and hugged her, and only when Luoluo stuffed the lantern into his hand did he come back from his fantasy.

As soon as she returned to the trouble, Luoluo saw Songyun Zhengpai, who was dressed as a man, shouting Ziluo's name everywhere, and she turned (shēn) to look at Ying Weimian of Jianmei Xingmu and whispered, "Can I follow you?" When I returned to Songfu, there was no one to play with Luoluo. ”

He looked at the fall of the face in front of him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and before he could answer, he was pulled over by Song Yun, and scolded with a split face: "Didn't you let you stay well, if you have three long and two short, how can I explain to my father?" ”

As soon as Song Yun finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had treated her as a sister, isn't Ziluo crazy and she is also stupid? Seeing that it was Ying Weimian who sent the son over, she saved herself from looking for it.

"Thank you for sending my son here, I'm in a hurry to find someone, and I hope to forgive me."

"Sister, I have said that I am Luoluo, not Ziluo."

Luoluo shook Songyun's hand, looked at Ying Weimian and said it again, he just smiled, said "goodbye" and left, Songyun was afraid that Songziluo's madness would be known to outsiders, so she covered her mouth and dragged it to the carriage pulled by the little girl.

"It's just a mask, you have to see the hole in the mask when you look at it like this."

Luoluo held the mask in his arms, smiled sweetly and asked, "What is the name of that son just now?" I forgot to ask him for a while. ”

Song Yun looked at the gossip god (qíng) and looked at Luoluo, she believed a little bit that Songziluo's stupidity was not pretended, and the stupidity of this face was what the once dull and boring Songziluo should have. Also, Fang Ying's sleepless look at Ziluo's god (qíng) doesn't look like he should hate the enemy, could it be that he, like her, was captured by this stupid fall?

"Luoluo, do you still want to see him again?"

When she heard that Song Yun finally stopped telling her to fall, her heart blossomed, but she found that the other party had not answered her question, so she came forward to lobby for a while, only to learn that his original name was Ying Weimian.

Luoluo spent a night in Haiti with the help of Songyun, and then for two nights in a row, she asked when Qingdai would come as long as she saw Xiao Nan, and Xiao Nan, who was entrusted with the important task by her own lady, quickly noticed something unusual, and even coaxed (tào) out of Luoluo's words.

From time to time, Song Yun returned to Songfu, and still acted to bring out Luoluo, Xiao Nan had no choice but to temporarily conceal the matter and stay in the room with the master and servant of Qingdai who pretended to be the second lady.

Luoluo looked at herself and Song Yunyi's (shēn) outfits, pulled the corner of her clothes and asked curiously, "Is there anything interesting about this Red Memory Pavilion, we actually want to pretend to be men?" ”

"After a while, you just have to do what your sister says, and make sure you have a good time."

As soon as the people at the door saw Songyun, they hurriedly shook the handkerchief in their hands, and said with a smile: "This lady is looking for her father-in-law again?" ”

She put a bag of silver in the man's hand, and said domineeringly: "Today (rì), I am here to bring money to your mother, and tonight, I will definitely let your mother make a lot of money." ”

The mother looked at the fall behind her, and saw that the appearance was a sign of birth, (shēn) was good, but there was a scar on her face, and she quickly sighed and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, but this appearance is ruined by a scar." ”

"Mom misunderstood, I just want to borrow your land here tonight," he said, pulling Luo Luo with one hand and turning the folding fan in his hand with the other, "Of course, all the money that the sons have for her (shēn) belongs to Mom." ”

In this way, my mother led them to the room and said, "I can only arrange her dance behind the Ming (rì) girl, after all, Mingyue is the top brand of my Red Memories Pavilion, and the sons and brothers here are all coming for her, and Mrs. Don't blame me for being a businessman." ”

"Okay, Mom, go get busy, everyone is afraid that I will smash your store."

Luoluo saw that the man was going out, and hurriedly pulled Songyun and said: "Sister, sister, here is (tǐng) (rè) trouble, it's just that although I have seen Sister Chang'e's dance, I have never danced, I am afraid of losing my sister's face." ”

"Luoluo, you can just dance in a while, sister, I will definitely let him come over to watch you dance, so it's up to my sister to lose face or not."

After finishing speaking, Luoluo looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a smile, but was pulled by Song Yun to change his clothes, and at this time he carefully coiled his hair in a bun. And Luoluo was thinking about what to say to him when he saw him? Before I could think of it, someone came to knock on the door and said, "Miss Mingyue is going to play in a while, and my mother ordered me to come and report it." ”

Song Yun returned to the maid at the door, turned (shēn) looked at Luoluo's face, touched the scar on her face that was about to reach the end of her eye, and said, "But this scar, even if it is half covered, it can't be completely covered, how should this be good?"

"Sister, don't worry, Luoluo has her own tricks."

Before Mingyue left the scene, Song Yun went to catch Qiao Shihan, looking at the surprised cousin (qíng) of several officials present, she said with a smile: "I have long heard that the Mingyue girl in this Red Memory Pavilion is as beautiful as the moon, and I am curious to come and take a look. ”

With a "snap", the folding fan in Songyun's hand hit the table, stepped on the chair with one foot and looked at them viciously, and then tilted her head to Mingyue, who was dancing on the stage, and said: "There are women who are more beautiful than Mingyue girl, and they are also introduced, and I can also ask for an aunt for the child in my belly." ”

For a while, if she dared to instigate Qiao Shihan to fool around, she would destroy their posture, and finally understood why Qiao Shihan only had a wife and no aunt in her family, and shook her head to please her. Qiao Shihan looked at her stomach with some surprise, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he pulled Songyun out of the Red Memory Pavilion, and got into the carriage before asking, "But really?" ”

"Back then, if it weren't for me, your Qiao family would have become a wave in the waves of the imperial court, and it would have dispersed in one shot, and it was your promise to me not to accept my aunt in this life, don't think about counting."

Qiao Shihan saw that she turned her face away, and knew that what she minded most in her heart was that he forced Ziluo to marry her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said: "My (rì) (bī) forced Ziluo to marry me, just to oppose Ying Weimian and want to take away what he has in his heart." ”

"Cut, you dare to say that you haven't had a mind about Ziluo before."

"It's been a long time, do you still want to be angry with me?"

Qiao Shihan moved closer to her (shēn), touched her stomach with his hand and asked, "But really?" ”

Seeing her nodding, he hurriedly hugged her and said with a smile: "Yun'er, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to escape this tricky matter (qíng)." It's just that if you leave her alone in the Red Memory Pavilion, if something happens, how can you explain it to your father-in-law? ”

Song Yun gave him a look back, and the other party obediently stopped talking. He still underestimated her strength, no matter how she played this game of chess, she would definitely not let her already stupid sister have an accident.