As long as it is what Bai Qianfan wants to do, Murong Mian has nothing to disagree with, and the trip to Jinling will start in a good weather with a warm day.

Murong Mian means that the light car is simple, not too attention-grabbing, but because the prince also went with him, from Jane to the door, it was still Hula pulling a large group of people, all the front and rear were guards, four carriages in the middle, one for the king of Chu and the princess, one for the laurel, one for the red and green lotus, one for the emperor Zhu'er with silver and jade Caifeng, and one for the prince and his adviser Zhuge Qianyu. Mighty march towards Jinling.

Originally, Wei Zhongqing was also going to go, after all, the princess of Chu was pregnant, and there was an accompanying medical officer on the side, but before leaving, he suddenly vomited and diarrhea, I didn't know what I ate and my stomach was bad, and I was weak and weak in bed, but fortunately, I was a doctor, and I prescribed medicine to call someone to catch it, boiled water and took it, so I was better, but I couldn't go to Jinling.

Knowing that they were going to Chengyang Lake to eat crabs, Wei Zhongqing repeatedly told Bai Qianfan not to eat them, crabs are cold and bloody, and they are not good for the fetus, Bai Qianfan is full of promises, although there are some regrets, but she will definitely not touch anything that is bad for the child.

Set off early in the morning, eat lunch in a small restaurant at noon, and finally arrive at the shore of Chengyang Lake in the evening, there is a town named after the lake on the side, it is called Chengyang Town, every golden autumn season, it is lively here, at night, the boat hangs red and bright lanterns, shuttles on the lake. Because crabs like to stay in the mud during the day and only surface at night, they are afraid of light and do not move when the fire shines, so fishermen catch crabs at night. Because of the spectacular scene, it often attracts onlookers from tourists.

Bai Qianfan loves to be lively the most, so he naturally wants to take a look.

So they had dinner in the inn and rested for a while, and the group went to the lake to watch the crab fishing.

At this time, the sky was high and the moon was bright, the cool breeze was blowing, Bai Qianfan was wearing a cloak, his hand was held by Murong Mian, and he walked towards the lake with the crowd. On both sides of the street are inns and restaurants, carrying red or yellow lanterns, and the soft light reflects each other, like a faint mist, which has a different taste.

Bai Qianfan looked up at Murong Mian, the light was reflected on his face, the cold and hard outlines on weekdays seemed to be much softer, his eyebrows were stretched, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing an elegant appearance, not at all like a general who led the army to fight, but like a talented man who was going to a poetry meeting.

She often heard Yuegui nagging about how noble the prince's temperament was, but in her eyes, Murong Mian was not inferior at all, and said privately that her husband had no idea of wanting to be a monarch, otherwise he would still be competent to ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan with his ability.

Murong Mian glanced at Bai Qianfan's obsessive gaze, and was very proud in his heart, so he lifted his cloak to cover his daughter-in-law, and kissed him on the street.

Bai Qianfan was shocked, there were people all around, strangers didn't matter, they didn't know each other anyway, but the people on the side were acquaintances, which was a little embarrassing, although he held his head so that people couldn't see it, but who didn't know what he was doing.

She didn't want to struggle, and she was afraid that the movement would be too big, but it would attract attention, so she had to let the man do something nonsense, but her face was red, like the wine sold at the street stall, so shy and lovely, it made Murong Mian love her more and more, and couldn't help but kiss her on the face again.

A few girls are used to seeing each other, and they are not shocked. The prince smiled and said nothing, Huangfu Zhu'er, who was walking behind on the left, was expressionless, the hand under the wide sleeve was held hard, and the nails were sunk deep into the palm, but he didn't know that it hurt.

Jia Tong admired the courage of the prince to show his love on the street, he also wanted to do this once, quietly approached the green lotus, his hand hung down, intentionally or unintentionally to touch her, the green lotus held the red, was looking around the lively, did not notice, when he understood, a slap on his hand, the crisp sound was drowned in a noise.

Jia Tong was in pain, he couldn't say what he was suffering, and he was so aggrieved that he pouted. Ning Jiu saw it, secretly amused, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Crimson, they were already very close, Crimson saw him look over, a red cloud flew on his face, his steps couldn't help but slow down, Green Lotus didn't know where to go, urged her, "Hurry up, the princess and the lord have gone ahead." ”

Crimson squeaked, "You and Laurel go first, it looks like sand is in my shoes." ”

Midori pointed to the side of the road, "Go there and sit down and take off your shoes and shake them." ”

"Forget it," said Crimson hesitantly, "how can a girl take off her shoes in public." ”

"What are you afraid of, aren't you still wearing socks?"

Ning Jiu coughed on the side expressionlessly, and Lu Lotus realized this, oh, and walked forward with a smile.

Is there such an opportunity to come out to play, the prince is sympathetic, he and Jia Tong have a holiday, there is no need to be on duty, the beloved girl is by his side again, and Ning Jiu, who is usually incomprehensible, also softened in his heart, and when the green lotus walked away, he leaned over quietly, and held the red hand under the cover of his sleeve.

Crimson half-bowed her head, not daring to look at him, her eyes fluttering, and her face blushed.

Ning Jiu slowed down, accompanied by Qihong, the folk customs of Dongyue are open, although few people are as bold as the prince, but there are many people like him who secretly hold hands under the sleeves, a pair of young men and women walk together, the flowers on the side of the road are swaying in the night, and the bright moon in the sky is sprinkled with a clear light, which responds to the good story of "flowers and good moon reunion".

Jia Tong looked back and saw that he was entangled with the green lotus like a child begging for sugar, "You see, even Xiao Jiu'er took the red hand, and we were all like that......"

Green Lotus's eyes widened, this two hundred and five, don't you think there are enough people on the side, how dare you say anything!

When Yuegui heard this, she covered her mouth and ran away with a smile, and Jia Tong praised it, "You have eyesight." ”

He shook his sleeves, wanting to hold the hand of the green lotus, the green lotus did not give, the left and right, up and down to dodge, Jia Tong persevered, entangled all the way, and finally caught him, so happy that he lowered his head and kissed the back of the green lotus's hand hard, "Good girl, see how you still run." ”

Someone saw it, let out a kind laugh, Green Lotus was ashamed, and wanted to shake it off, but he grabbed it tighter, so he didn't avoid people swinging around, walking all the way forward.

Huangfu Zhu'er couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, Bai Qianfan was just that, why did she even have two of the maids around her...... It's eye-catching......

She looked at Murong Mian, and then at the prince, she loved two men in her heart, but one was empathetic and not in love, and she was hugging her wife at the moment, her eyes were glued, sweet and sweet. Don't love power more than anything, walk with his advisor Mr. Zhuge and talk and laugh.

She couldn't help but feel gloomy in her heart, tonight's flowers and full moon have nothing to do with her, the lively scene is just a bleak background in her eyes, the prince's promise is far away, and the little affection that Murong Mian has for her is slowly eroding, where should she go?