Lan Wenyu pulled Bai Qianfan all the way to run wildly, followed by more than a dozen young men chasing after him. The courtship of the Flower Feather Festival is fair and just, even if it is as expensive as General Lan, he can't break the rules, in front of the gods and Buddhas, everyone is equal, and they want to pull him to the high priest to reason. General Lan knew that he was unreasonable, so he ran, and if he ran, he was weak-hearted, and the people who chased him became more and more reasonable. Although the girl is a nobleman, the last family affair may not be successful, but she can not easily give up after picking her flower feathers.

Lan Wenyu didn't dare to run too fast, for fear that Bai Qianfan wouldn't be able to keep up, after all, it was a girl's family, but she didn't expect her to run no slower than him, and even had the potential to surpass, her veil was raised high, revealing her smiling and crooked lips underneath.

When they were in a panic, the two ran into an alley, the alley was narrow, and there were all kinds of things on both sides of the wall. Listening to the sound of chasing behind him gradually approaching, Bai Qianfan shook off Lan Wenyu's hand and pushed a bundle of thin bamboo poles erected by the wall, and the bamboo poles fell down in response, and they were lying in the alley with a bang, blocking the way of the pursuers.

The young man who ran at the front held a colorful peacock feather in his hand, stopped in front of the bamboo pole that fell in an uproar, he looked up in surprise, and saw that the girl was turning around, under the veil raised by the wind, there was a peerless face, he was instantly stunned, and watched her run away, and her silver bell-like laughter echoed in his ears.

The companion who caught up behind shouted: "Why stop, chase quickly, General Lan has broken the rules, we must ask him for an explanation." ”

The young man with the flower feather was stunned, and after a while, he turned around and put the flower feather into his clothes, "Forget it, the young lady of the noble family, I can't climb high." ”

"You plucked her flowers, and if she doesn't want to, she'll have to exchange them for something."

The young man shook his head, "I'll just keep the flower feathers." ”

"Hua Ling can't be eaten as a meal, so ask her to give you three loads of grain."

The young man smiled, didn't say anything more, and when he saw that there was no excitement to see, he shouted a few words and dispersed.

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Lan Wenyu heard the sound of the bamboo pole falling to the ground, glanced back, and was about to speak, but Bai Qianfan blew past him like a gust of wind, and her crisp voice came from the wind, "Come and chase me!" ”

She looked back and smiled, Bai Meisheng, with three points of coquettishness, three points of pride, in his gaze, the figure rushed out of the distance.

Lan Wenyu's heartbeat was sluggish for a moment, and then it jumped violently, he grinned, facing the bright sun, as if he was stepping on a wind wheel, nothing could stop his steps, and he struggled to catch up.

Bai Qianfan likes the feeling of running very much, unrestrained, and at ease, she looks back from time to time and glances at the man behind her, as if she is familiar, there have been people who have chased her like this, tall and straight, but it is a vague face, whether that person is Lan Wenyu or not, she can't be sure.

Lan Wenyu finally caught up with her and grabbed her arm, "Don't run, aren't you tired?" ”

Bai Qianfan shook off his hand, very strange, as soon as he touched her, the feeling of déjà vu broke like a bubble, which made her stunned for a moment.

Lan Wenyu saw that her expression was a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong, are you tired?" ”

Bai Qianfan shook his head, "Did you often run after me before?" ”

Lan Wenyu raised his eyebrows stinkily, "Wrong, it's you who often chase me." ”

"Why am I running after you?"

"Because I'm good-looking."

Bai Qianfan looked him up and down, "It's very good-looking, pretending to be a woman must be prettier than me." ”

Lan Wenyu: "......"

At that time, they were standing by the moat, the river surface was sparkling, as if sprinkled with a layer of broken gold, Bai Qianfan stood on the stone arch bridge, she had taken off her veil, the breeze blew her broken hair, with a trace of confusion in her eyes, looking at the river under the bridge in a daze, like a lost elf.

Lan Wenyu's heart shrank slightly, and said, "Nan, you wait for me here for a while, and I'll go back when I go." ”

"Why are you going?"

"Go get something very important."

Bai Qianfan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to get the flower feather on the girl's head?" Go, I know the way back. ”

Lan Wenyu was a little helpless, "Hua Ling is not something that can be taken casually, you have to be responsible if you take it, I am not as attentive as you think." ”

Bai Qianfan smiled noncommittally, turned around and continued to look at the river.

Lan Wenyu still wanted to defend himself a few words, think about it and forget it, glanced left and right, his hidden guards were scattered around, Bai Qianfan's safety was not a problem, he was not Murong Mian, and he would never let Bai Qianfan have anything happen to him.

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The young man lost the interest in continuing to dance in the square, and walked along the alley alone, his family lived in the west of the city, and walked west through the alley, and it would be a quarter of an hour to arrive.

As he walked, he recalled the glimpse under the veil just now, he had never seen such a beautiful girl, so he knew that he could not climb high, and he did not dare to blaspheme, he could only treasure it in his heart, and only dared to think about it in the dead of night.

He was thinking about his thoughts, and he didn't pay attention to his surroundings, and suddenly a hand stabbed in the middle, trying to pull his placket, the young man was good, and his reaction was very fast, and he immediately made a mistake and took a step back sideways, but the man even estimated his retreat accurately, and the other hand went around and slapped him the back, and the young man was slapped forward, still falling in the big hand, being grabbed by the placket of his clothes, and stuck his neck, and suddenly he couldn't breathe.

"You're so bold," with a slow voice, a handsome face appeared in his sight, phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, long eyebrows raised slightly, and the smile was very improper, but the strength of the hand slowly increased.

The young man tried to reason with him, "General Lan, you broke the rules......"

"What bullshit rules?" Lan Wenyu smiled presumptuously, "General Ben is the rule." He used to exert himself, and the young man fell to the ground in response, Lan Wenyu looked at him condescendingly, "You dare to beat the idea of this general's woman, it is my rules that are broken." ”

Leaning over and reaching out to him, "Bring it." ”

"What?" The young man held the ground with one hand and covered his chest with the other, pretending not to understand.

Lan Wenyu smiled, didn't say much, stepped forward and stepped on his hand and grinded it hard, and the young man screamed "ah".

Lan Wenyu crooked his lips and smiled, "Do you know now?" ”

The young man took out the flower feather from his arms and handed it over unwillingly, Lan Wenyu took it, smiled and patted his face, "Why bother to toast if you don't eat and drink." He crushed it harder, then turned and walked away.

Nian slowly sat up and pounded the ground hatefully, but he was helpless, he had long heard of the power of the jade-faced laughing tiger, it was really better to see it, and don't go to the high priest to complain, lest you can't eat and walk around.