Chapter Ninety-Two: Cross-dressing

"What marriage?" King Qin couldn't help but be happy, "Look at that girl, does she seem to have a heart for me?" Besides, she was three days older than me, and we didn't get along. ”

Bai Chong held back his grievances and swallowed back obediently. This can't be blamed on him, after all, he has seen such an alternative girl as Yin Le for the first time.

"Lao Chen suddenly thought of the little girl in the capital." He couldn't help but burst into tears, "It's also ten years old, but it's chattering and noisy, this time I won't return for the New Year, she will definitely be unhappy." ”

King Qin laughed: "Gui Qianjin Bingxue is smart, and she is really a rare strange woman, don't be humble." ”

But the rest of the women are strange, and Yin Le is not just strange.

She is not only strange, but also brave and crazy.

On the Shangyuan Festival, Yin Le walked out of the prefect's yamen, and there was a dazzling array of lanterns. When the night is approaching tomorrow, the lights render the night as if it were half of the day, which is particularly eye-catching, and provokes Yin Le to go to the brightly lit place.

Taking advantage of the Shangyuan Festival, the second room of the Yin family was solved, and the bandits who were targeted by King Qin were involved along the way, and Yin Le was quite satisfied with his performance.

The first to fifteenth day of the new year was supposed to be a time to rest, but Yin Le did not rest until midnight on the fifteenth. She walked alone on the glorious streets, occasionally carrying a rabbit lamp in her hand, and occasionally guessing a lantern riddle and a lotus lantern.

She joked with the lantern maker and asked him if he dared to make a peony lantern, only to be beaten away as a madman. On the way to escape, Yin Le conveniently stuffed a large stack of lanterns in her hand to the doll on the side of the road, and when she squeezed out of the crowd, she was already empty-handed.

Yin Le stood on the street, looking at the girls with heavy makeup on the street, throwing flattering eyes, and still thinking about which fake women were in his heart.

In the carnival of the Shangyuan Festival, there is such a custom, men disguise themselves as women. Men with good looks are often singled out, dressed up in women's attire, and pushed into the crowd to frolic around.

In Chang'an City, Yin Le heard that Lang Jun brought a beautiful young woman to his home, and he was easily drunk, but when he took off his clothes, he found that he was a pure man. Now in Yangzhou, she, a fake man with rich experience, picked out those teenagers one by one.

She admired the passers-by with a smile, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a slanted shadow lingering behind her for a long time. She pulled up the gold chain, aimed her Hidden Arrow in her hand, and then turned sharply.

The moment he turned around, Yin Le's expression became wonderful. She stared intently at the tall figure in front of her.

The man wore a hood with a light veil covering his face, and the white veils on both sides were perpendicular to his feet. Wearing a long skirt embroidered with pink peony and herbs on white ground, the silver cloak is embroidered with dark patterns of birds and phoenixes.

Yin Le's gaze moved from top to bottom, and finally moved to the hundred-petal peony lamp in the man's hand, dumbfounded.

Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously tugged at the robe she was wearing. Looking at the other party's skirt, he was suddenly full of black lines.

Her height was only as high as the man's chest, Yin Le lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered, "Master." ”

It's a dead life! Mrs. and daughter are pretended!

"Master, you are dressed like this." Yin Le looked back to see if he could see another boy with a wicked smile on his face. Song Yu stretched out his long sleeves and blocked Yin Le's sight: "Don't look at it, Jimo didn't follow." ”

"You gave me a lantern, I thought it was not worth it to make it dusty, so I came to look for you." He said, "Not happy? ”

Yin Le swore that although she had the slightest idea of inviting her master to visit the light market, this idea was quickly dispelled by her. The Master's initiative to come out was indeed an unexpected joy.

"Yes, yes, yes." She smiled, "As long as you can cover your eyes, wearing a veil is better than wearing a mask, Master rest assured, I will never peep at Master's prosperous beauty." At this point, she wasn't sure whether the master was hiding his face because he didn't want to be seen by her, or because he simply didn't want to attract attention.

Speaking of this, Yin Le suddenly became melancholy: "But you are dressed as a woman, and it is always a little out of place for me to call you husband again." ”

"Oh?" Yin Le heard the master chuckle, "Then what are you going to call me?" ”

Yin Le turned around, she and her master were still a few steps away, and she couldn't see the outline in the veil clearly. All she could see was the long white dress that was mopping the floor, and it became a plain white bright color in the light.

"Beauty." She said.

"What did you say?" Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the sound of approaching footsteps ringing in his ears. Yin Le smiled and bent his eyes, leaned in front of Song Yu, and shouted with a half-upturned face: "Song Meiren." ”

Song Yu held the lantern in his hand and smiled dumbly.

"Song Beauty." The men's Yin Le raised his head and skillfully took the hand of the women's Song Yu, "You have difficulty moving, how can you go out alone." ”

"Every grass and tree in Yangzhou City is firmly remembered by me, I want to go, can I still get lost?" Song Yu asked with a smile.

"But this is the Shangyuan Festival, and all the people in the city are gathered here. Be careful, let me show you the way. Yin Le replied fluently, and helped the master to stick into the pile, "Everyone, let me go, don't bump into my beauty." ”

Both of them are dressed in gold, and they look like children of rich families. Song Yu was tall and wearing a veil, and when others saw this little boy treating him like this, they couldn't help but scold: "You child, how can you be disrespectful to your mother?" ”

Yin Le was blindsided for a while, feeling that others regarded them as mother and son? This is a big misunderstanding.

She couldn't help but peek at her master, and sure enough, Song Yu covered her mouth with one hand, holding back her smile so hard.

"You're not right!" Yin Le raised his eyebrows and feigned anger, "I'm a good young woman, can't you?" ”

"Cococo, little brother, I'm sorry." Seeing that he had misunderstood, the man gave up his hand again and again, and then glanced at the two of them unsatisfactorily and slipped away. Leaving Yin Le to finally move back to the first game, he raised his eyebrows.

"I love to speak quickly." Song Yu shook his head and sighed, then took Yin Le's hand and walked to another place.

Yin Le was dragged by Song Yu, only to see him as if he was in a no-man's land, and every time when Yin Le's warning was not yet spoken, he flashed and passed by.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked.

Compared with Yin Le, who was unfamiliar with Yangzhou in his previous life and present life, Song Yu seemed to be very familiar with Yangzhou's lantern festival. He knows where to guess the riddles, where the prize is richest, and he can also take Yin Le to a shop in front of the couplet, when Yin Le bit the pen shaft, when he looked up and saw the old shopkeeper of the inn next to the Yiyi Hall looking at her with a smile, the pen fell to the ground with a "click".

"Xiao Langjun, don't be stunned, write quickly." Liu An laughed and picked up the brush for Yin Le.

"This is the pavilion master of Puliu Pavilion, Liu An, is a doctor." Song Yu introduced, "Puliu Pavilion, you have been there, it is that inn. ”