He stared at the meaningful smile on the corner of Guanyin's mouth in a daze, and his eyebrows were tightly locked. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

Duanmu Fei looked at He's line of sight and asked, "Grandmother, is that piece of paper still in the Buddhist shrine?" ”

"What kind of signature paper?" Duanmu Qi asked suspiciously.

He was so worried that he didn't hear it.

Seeing He's strange expression, Duanmu Qi felt in her heart that Duanmu Fei must have provoked He's displeasure, and asked, "Fourth sister, did you put something in the Buddha shrine to anger the gods and Buddhas?!" ”

Duanmu Fei also glanced at He's family, and bowed his head again and again: "Second sister, don't ask." ”

There's something you can't know! Duanmu Qi frowned, and said angrily: "I want to see what you put in the Buddha shrine!" ”

As he spoke, Duanmu Qi walked violently in the direction of the Buddhist shrine.

"Sister Qi!" He came back to his senses and wanted to call Duanmu Qi, however, he was a step too late.

Duanmuqi had already walked to the Buddha shrine, and at a glance he saw a piece of signing paper pressed under the incense burner, and reached out to get the signing paper.

"Sss

The signature paper was as fragile as a bamboo membrane, and Duanmuqi just pinched and pulled it, and it was torn in half......

This is just a piece of signed paper, Duanmuqi didn't care about it, but the next moment-

A cluster of red flames suddenly appeared in the tear of the paper.

"Ahh Duanmu Qi let out a low cry in fright, her pretty face turned pale, she subconsciously let go of her hand, and staggered back a few steps.

The flames on the paper grew rapidly, engulfing the paper in the blink of an eye, and it burned out, leaving only the thin ashes fluttering down......

He's pupils shrank sharply, and the well-maintained face was instantly bloodless, and a wave of anger suddenly jumped up from his heart, stepped forward, and shouted angrily at Duanmu Qi: "Sister Qi, look what good things you have done?!" ”

That piece of signing paper turned out to be ** for no reason, what does this mean?! Could it be that the heavens are conveying its displeasure?

He Shi felt as if his heart was being grabbed by something, panicked, and said, "Sister Qi, don't you kneel down quickly!" "In any case, you must first kneel down and sincerely ask Heaven for forgiveness!

Duanmuqi looked at the flying ashes, and was panicking, not wanting to hear her grandmother actually ask her to kneel, and she was suddenly very aggrieved in her heart, feeling that her grandmother was making a fuss.

Isn't this just a piece of signature paper?!

Never before had her grandmother been so angry...... Sure enough, this time is different from the past, since she got involved in the Yang family, even her grandmother looked down on her......

Duanmuqi's nails were deeply embedded in the soft palms, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Grandmother, I'm not wrong, I don't kneel!" "It's not that she wants to marry the Yang family!

Duanmuqi's words seemed to add fuel to the fire, and He was even more angry, she was so dedicated to this granddaughter, but she didn't want her to be so ignorant.

He Shi was angry, and a slap was thrown out directly.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap echoed in the silent small Buddha hall, so crisp and loud.

Then, there was silence all around, so quiet that you could hear He's rapid breathing.

A red five-finger print appeared on Duanmu Qi's white cheeks, her cheeks instantly swelled, and her eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden, glaring at He Shi in disbelief.

Duanmuqi cried out with a "wow", lifted her skirt, and ran out of the small Buddha hall without looking back.

He Shi looked at her departing back, and his chest rose and fell with anger, but there was a faint trace of regret in his heart. Duanmuqi was pampered by her since she was a child, not to mention beating, she was reluctant to even scold......

After a while, He Shi rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a somewhat dry voice: "Sister Scarlet, you go back first." "Copying scriptures must be meditated, and it is impossible for the He family to calm down at this moment.

Duanmu Fei hesitated a little and asked, "Grandmother, can I take back the two pages of the scriptures I just copied and continue to copy them?" ”

Hearing this, the He family was inevitably a little surprised, Duanmu Fei continued: "I heard that Master Shanning will go to Huangjue Temple to give a lecture on the fourth day of the new year, I want to copy the scriptures, and when I go to listen to the master's lecture on the fourth day of the junior high school, I will worship it by the way." ”

"Master Silence?" He Shi's heart moved, and he blurted out, "Could it be Master Ningning of the White Horse Temple in Luoyang?" ”

"Yes, grandmother." Duanmu Fei clasped his hands together and said with a reverent face, "Master Shanning's Buddhism is profound, and this time I came to Huangjue Temple to give a lecture, which is really rare in a few years." ”

He Shi was moved, and replied casually: "You have this heart to the Buddha, not bad." ”

Duanmu Fei picked up the "Diamond Sutra" and the two pages of the scripture copied by Shicai, and retired.

When she came out of the Yongxi Hall, she was just the beginning.

Duanmu Fei held the scriptures, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and touched the hidden pocket hidden in his sleeve with his backhand.

Everything was as she expected, the incident of the winter thunder last night left a thorn in the heart of the He family, and today the He family will definitely go to see the concubine when he enters the palace, the concubine is a smart person, and she understands the emperor's thoughts best, so she will naturally persuade the He family.

Sure enough, as soon as He returned home, he sent someone to ask him to copy the scriptures, so some gadgets she had prepared came in handy.

The piece of paper was originally smeared with a kind of phosphorus powder by her, and it was easy to spontaneously combust as long as it was torn and rubbed, and she deliberately added a little bit to the pen holder used by Duanmuqi just now, so when Duanmuqi ran to tear the paper, it would suddenly spontaneously combust.

Not only the signature paper, but also the ink used by the two of them to copy the scriptures was also mixed by herself, and once this ink was exposed to the air, after a period of time, the ink color would gradually fade.

These gadgets were all things she tried to make after reading some miscellaneous books in the library when she was in the Chu family before, and she also used them to amuse her grandfather, who didn't say that she was naughty, but praised her.

Thinking about it, the corners of Duanmufei's lips curled higher, and her crooked eyes flashed with a fox-like cunning light.

Facing the gusts of cold wind, Duanmu Fei stepped back to Zhanqing Courtyard with elegant and brisk steps like a cat.

As soon as she entered the inner room, she heard a rough cry of "quack", and a blackbird flapped its wings and flew towards her, resting firmly on her right shoulder, and rubbing her neck affectionately with a stuffed bird's head, as if to say, you have finally returned, waiting for the dead bird.

"Little Hachi......"

Duanmu Fei was surprised, almost a little flattered, this little starling is arrogant and tight on weekdays, and he has never been such a bird.

The surprise was just a flash, and in the next moment, Duanmu Fei knew the reason, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yan was sitting on the chessboard by the window, slowly twisting the black and white chess pieces, playing chess with himself, with a leisurely expression.

Duanmu Fei didn't expect Feng Yan to be still there, she went to Yongxi Hall for nearly an hour, and thought that Feng Yan must be gone, but why is he still here?

Was he waiting for himself to come back?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Duanmu Fei felt that his steps were heavy. She walked up to Feng Yan casually, and said with a smile: "Feng Gongzi is really rude, I actually forgot to serve tea to Gongzi." ”

Feng Yan waved his hand disappreciatively, "It's not an outsider." ”

Was he reminding her that they were in the same boat?! Duanmu Fei was thinking about it, Feng Yan stood up, and the little starling on Duanmu Fei's shoulder shrank in shock, and a pair of sharp claws squeezed the master's shoulders with a slight force.

Feng Yan looked at the wrinkled clothes that were scratched by the little starling, frowned slightly, and suddenly regretted a little: Zhen Zhen likes these cats, dogs, birds and horses, but he should train this stupid starling well, and then give it to Zhen Zhen.

However, his gift today, Zhen Zhen, will definitely like it too.

"Zhen ...... On the first day of the first lunar month, there is a temple fair in Zhengyangfang in the south of the city, and there is a lion dance team passing by at dusk. Feng Yan said with a smile, and sure enough, one sentence attracted Duanmufei's attention.

Duanmu's eyes sparkled instantly, and his heart was pounding like a little rabbit.

Lion dance...... She had never seen it before! Chu Qingci has not been in good health since she was a child, except for entering the palace and worshiping the Buddha, she rarely goes out, let alone in the winter of the first month, her grandfather and grandmother will never let her go out of the Xuanguo Mansion.

As soon as Feng Yan saw her eyes as bright as stars, he knew that his proposal was exactly what she wanted, and his mood became more and more flying, and he said, "Then let's go to the temple fair together!" ”

Duanmu Fei nodded without thinking, and when Feng Yan jumped out of the window briskly, she suddenly realized what she had promised just now, and her heart was as complicated as overturning the five-flavor bottle, and she didn't know whether to regret it or look forward to it.

Ay!

She let out a long sigh and said to the little starling on her shoulder: "Some fun is better than nothing, don't you say?" ”

"Quack?" The little starling screamed suspiciously, flapped his wings and dropped Duanmu Fei and flew away.

Anyway, Duanmufei didn't plan to take it out, and after tidying up his clothes, he asked the maid to prepare the carriage and go out.

With the monotonous sound of horses' hooves and the wheeling of cars, she looked forward to it more and more.

If it weren't for Feng Yan reminding her, she hadn't thought about the temple fair at all, and when she heard Wuyang and several younger brothers and sisters of the Chu family mention it before, she had always dreamed of having the opportunity to go to the temple fair. After decades of life, she didn't expect to do anything spectacular, she just wanted to see things she hadn't seen, walk places she hadn't been, and eat food she hadn't eaten......

The carriage went directly to Zhengyangfang in the south of the city.

Get out of the car, look at it at a glance, you can see the archway engraved with the three big characters of "Zhengyangfang", people come and go on the street, there are many shops on both sides, all kinds of banners are flying in the cold wind, the shouts of the vendors along the street are endless, and the whole street is lively and lively.

This is the temple fair!

Duanmufei's pupils shone brightly, looking at the bustling street in front of her, and she was already thinking in her heart: in addition to watching the lion dance, she could also buy something to take back to her sister.

Suddenly, a straw target that was a lot taller than the crowd and full of red rock sugar gourds entered Duanmufei's field of vision, attracting her attention.

"I want to ......" a string of sugar gourds.

After saying two words, her voice suddenly stopped, and she looked at Feng Yan in disbelief.

Feng Yan casually pulled out a string of rock sugar gourds and handed them to Duanmu Fei.

Duanmufei, who was dumbfounded, took it stupidly, thinking: Why did he buy so many rock sugar gourds?

Duanmu Fei looked at Feng Yan with strange eyes, and took a bite of the rock sugar gourd, and the sweet and sour taste made her squint.

Zhen Zhen really likes sugar gourds as much as she did when she was a child! Feng Yan thought triumphantly in his heart, his tail was almost in the sky, and he pointed to the front with the other hand and said, "Passing through Zhengyangfang is the Zhengyang River, and at that time, the lion dance team will perform along the Zhengyang River...... It's still early, so let's just walk slowly. ”

"Brother, two strings of sugar gourds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft child's voice suddenly sounded below.

Duanmu followed the sound and saw a six- or seven-year-old girl holding a five- or six-year-old boy looking up at Feng Yan, the girl's other palm was upward, and a few copper plates were placed, and the soft cheeks of the two children were like petals.

Feng Yan lowered his eyelids and stared at the two children, with a hint of coldness in the corners of his pursed mouth.

Duanmu Fei couldn't help but be a little nervous, thinking that these two children had angered him, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the corners of Feng Yan's mouth slightly upturned, and his handsome face immediately became as warm as a spring breeze.

He directly gave the straw target to the boy, and said in a somewhat serious voice, "Take it." ”

The boy obediently grasped the long handle of the straw target, which was seven feet high, and grasped it in his hand, which seemed to have the feeling of a child using a big knife.

Giving away the straw target, Feng Yan seemed to be relieved, his whole body was a lot lighter, his handsome face had a bit of the childishness of a big boy, and he said to Duanmu Fei with a smile: "Let's go." ”

After a pause, he admonished again: "There are a lot of people here, you have to keep up." "Don't get lost!

She just needs to follow the sky! Duanmu Fei looked at the tall and heroic Runxiao, and responded in a sweet voice: "Hmm." ”

Her well-behaved appearance made Feng Yan's heart warm, turned her face away, and took the lead in walking forward.

Duanmu Fei saw that he didn't lead Benxiao, so he spontaneously took the reins of Benxiao, and followed him with a fart, Benxiao's sturdy body made her body even more petite.

Of course, Feng Yan also saw her going to lead Xiao, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but stare at her little hand holding the horse rope, a flash of burning flashed in his eyes, but his face was silent.

The two of them walked along the flow of people.

The streets were bustling with stalls selling everything from masks, materials, embroidery, lanterns, rouge gouache, oil-paper umbrellas, folding fans, and ...... Just looking at it like this, Duanmu Fei has a feeling of being dizzying and not knowing how to start, everything is so new and interesting to her.

She was so focused on watching that she didn't even forget to buy anything.

Feng Yan seemed to be in a good mood, and when he saw something pleasing to the eye, he directly took out the silver and bought it, and after a while, Ben Xiao had a lot of bags hanging on his body, and he was almost overwhelmed by what Feng Yan bought.

By the time they passed through Zhengyangfang, it was already more than half an hour later.

Seeing that Duanmu Fei's little face showed a little tiredness, Feng Yan took her to sit in a pavilion by the Zhengyang River.

"The lion dance team will pass by here, so we'll wait here." Feng Yan said, while still thinking about the sugar painting that Duanmu Fei had looked at a few more times just now, "You rest here first, I'll go buy some things, and I'll be back soon." ”

After Feng Yan left this sentence, he left Benxiao and left in a hurry.

Duanmufei, who was sitting in the pavilion, looked at his departing back and was a little speechless, and said in his heart: He really likes to buy things, no wonder he gets along well with his cousin!

At this moment, the sun has begun to sink in the west, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The red sun reflected on the surface of the river looked like a huge red disk, and the surface of the river sparkled in the cold wind.

On the Zhengyang River, there are several painting boats sparsely moving, two or three of which are parked on the bank of the river, probably waiting here for the lion dance team.

Duanmufei just glanced at the painting boats casually, and then looked into the distance, admiring the Zhengyang River at sunset.

Suddenly, a somewhat familiar female voice came from behind her: "Sister Yan, you see that this horse is strong and vigorous, with powerful limbs and majestic style, it is really a rare good horse." ”

Duanmu frowned, vaguely feeling that this delicate voice seemed to have been heard somewhere, but he didn't think about it for a while, and followed the reputation.

Immediately afterwards, another delicate and crisp female voice said: "Sister Jiuhua, this horse looks really good." ”

At this time, Duanmu Fei also saw the owner of the voice, and saw that there were three more girls in red cloaks wrapped in mink fur beside Ben Xiao, who was grazing outside the pavilion, one was delicate, one was pretty, and the other was delicate, it was the county lord of Jiuhua, Feng Congyan and Zeng San.

Jiuhua looked at Ben Xiao with interest, took a step forward, and tried to touch Ben Xiao, but Ben Xiao didn't give face at all, snorted fiercely, and the long ponytail "snapped" on Jiuhua's fair-skinned plain hand, leaving a red mark on the back of her hand.

Jiuhua was startled and subconsciously took half a step back.

"Sister Jiuhua, are you okay?" Feng Congyan hurriedly said, "This horse is too fierce, I'm afraid it's a crazy horse!" ”

Jiuhua said disapprerovingly: "Famous horses should be like this." She stared at Ben Xiao with burning eyes, "In ancient times, King Yanzhao bought horse bones, if it was this horse, it would be worthy of a daughter." ”

Zeng San Girl hesitated and said, "The county lord doesn't know who the owner of this horse is. ”

"No matter whose horse it is, the main thing in this county is never unavailable!" Jiuhua waved his hand casually, "Besides, how can ordinary people be worthy of such a good horse!" ”

Duanmu Fei was a little speechless when he listened. Why does this Jiuhua county lord always take a fancy to other people's things! …… However, she was right when she said that a famous horse like Ben Xiao is not something that ordinary people can deserve. Benxiao, that's the king of horses!

"County Lord, this is my horse!"

Duanmufei said as he walked out of the pavilion and walked to Benxiao's side.

She reached out and touched Ben Xiao's shiny neck, Ben Xiao was already very familiar with her, and even rubbed her affectionately, which was very different from the solitary and violent attitude towards Jiuhua just now.

"Fourth girl Duanmu." Feng Congyan and Zeng San blurted out in surprise.

Jiuhua looked at Duanmu Fei and the dark horse beside her with heavy eyes, and couldn't help but think of the Xiyuan Hunting Palace in her mind: that day, she was just looking for Duanmu Fei to buy a paper kite, but she was sneered at by the other party for a while. How could such an unreasonable girl be willing to sell her a horse?!

Duanmu smiled and blessed the three of them, which was regarded as a gift: "County Lord, Miss Feng, Miss Zeng." ”

Her demeanor was very decent, but the shallow smile on her lips was full of mockery in Jiuhua's eyes.

Jiuhua's whole face was dark, and he felt as if he had been slapped in the face by Duanmu in front of Feng Congyan and Zeng San, and his face was a little painful, and he couldn't get off the stage.

Seeing Jiuhua's unhappy face, Feng Congyan took half a step forward, and softly persuaded Duanmu Fei: "Duanmu Fourth Girl, there is a way, BMW still needs heroes." I don't think your riding skills are good, why don't you give it to the county lord? ”

"Forget it." Jiuhua glared at Feng Congyan angrily, "Her horse, the county lord is not rare!" "Does this Congyan still want to humiliate herself here in Duanmufei!

"County Lord ......" Feng Congyan's face changed, trying to explain something.

Jiuhua snorted coldly, turned his head and threw a sentence at Zeng San's girl: "Let's go!" ”

Jiuhua flicked his sleeves and strode towards a painting boat on the shore, angry and angry.

Feng Congyan stomped her feet, frowned and glanced at Duanmu Fei in disagreement, and then chased towards Jiuhua, shouting: "Sister Jiuhua! ”

Feng Congyan trotted two steps before she heard a nervous exclamation from Miss Zeng San: "County Lord, be careful......"

Duanmu Fei was also shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously raised his eyes to see that five or six zhang away, he walked to the shore of Jiuhua's feet, stumbling towards the direction of the river, and screamed in horror from his mouth......

"County Lord!" The maid in the back and the mother-in-law on the painting boat also saw this scene and shouted screaming.

Jiuhua was in a hurry, and all this happened too suddenly, so that the people around him couldn't react.

Seeing that Jiuhua was about to fall into the river, a blue figure walked out quickly from a big tree behind the pavilion, and the young man stretched out his big arm with lightning speed, grabbed Jiuhua's right arm, and stabilized her delicate body that fell towards the river.

"County Lord."

The maid stepped forward quickly and held Jiuhua's waist again, Jiuhua stood firmly, and the young man in blue immediately let go of his hand and took two steps back.

Although he was down-to-earth, Jiuhua was still a little frightened, his pretty face was pale, and his breathing was a little short.

"County Lord, are you alright?" The maid put her arm around Jiuhua and asked nervously.

Thinking that he had almost fallen into the lake just now, Jiuhua shook off the maid and wanted to get angry, but he thought of something again, and raised his eyes to look at the blue-clothed young man a few steps away.

It was a student in his early twenties, tall as a bamboo, dressed as a Confucian student, handsome, with clear eyes, and a polite and elegant demeanor.

Jiuhua's little face was dyed a little red, and he blessed his body elegantly and said: "Thank you for saving your child's life, dare to ask Childe's surname......"

"It's just a gesture...... the blue-clothed student smiled slightly, even more gentle and elegant, and the setting sun wrapped a blood-colored halo on him.

Duanmu Scarlet, who was not far away, looked at him in surprise, and his gaze fell on the arm that was slightly twisted in his right sleeve.

Isn't this that Luo Qifang?!

Duanmu Fei looked at the two people on the shore who were talking quite speculatively without blinking, and he didn't know what Luo Qifang said, Jiuhua smiled and lowered his head shyly.

Duanmu Fei's gaze moved down a little with Jiuhua's lower head, and he noticed something out of the corner of his eye, so his gaze continued to move downward, and he watched in a daze as a layer of frost on the shore flashed in the afterglow of the setting sun......

Duanmu squinted, and a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

A big palm suddenly shook in front of her eyes, and Duanmu Fei, who was so frightened and pensive, jumped like a frightened cat, Feng Yan hurriedly held her little hand, and hurriedly said, "It's me." ”

This was the second time he had shaken Zhenzhen's hand...... Feng Yan's heart fluttered by the softness of the tentacle, and wrapped her palm in his palm.

Feng Yan didn't mean to scare Duanmu Fei, he called her several times in the back, but she seemed to be in a daze and didn't hear it at all.

As soon as he saw Feng Yan's familiar face, Duanmu Fei also calmed down, smiled a little shyly, revealing a pair of laughing vortices on his cheeks, and his cute appearance made Feng Yan dumbfounded for a while, his mind was blank, and he completely forgot to let go.

Duanmu Fei didn't dare to withdraw his hand, he froze, and said in his heart: Should she remind him?

"Knock knock, knock ......"

In the distance, there were bursts of noisy gongs and drums, which became louder and louder, and the neat and joyful rhythm made people feel high when they listened to it.

As soon as the Duanmu scandal was overlooked, a golden, red and glamorous lion dance team appeared hundreds of feet away at some point, slowly moving towards this side.

"The lion dance team is here!"

"Look, the lion dance team is here to pay New Year's greetings!"

With a shout, the flow of people near Zhengyangfang rushed to this side, and passers-by scattered on both sides of the riverbank, all of them stretched their necks to look in the direction of the lion dance team, waiting eagerly.

The sound of gongs and drums was deafening, and the lion dance team was getting closer and closer, only to see two red, two gold, a total of four "lions" chasing a colored ball to dance towards this side, several lions stood up for a while, lay down for a while, shook their heads for a while, turned their heels for a while, and blinked from time to time, opened their mouths, wagked their tails, and jingled the big bell hanging around their necks.

The lion dancers are very agile, and the lion's posture is both realistic and funny.

The people around the audience applauded loudly and gave warm applause.

At this moment, Duanmu Fei couldn't take care of Feng Yan for a long time, and eagerly broke free of Feng Yan's hand, and also applauded enthusiastically.

Feng Yan felt that his right hand was suddenly a little empty, and his heart was lost for a while, and the next moment, he saw her turn her head to him and smile brightly, pointing to a red lion lying on the ground and saying, "Look, that lion is rolling!" ”

Her eyebrows fluttered and her appearance was enough to dispel all the melancholy and loss in Feng Yan's heart.

He also smiled, pointed to the golden lion at the front and said, "Look, after it grabbed the colored ball, it shook its golden retriever all over its body, and it was showing off!" ”

Duanmu Fei stared at the golden lion with wide eyes, and his pupils sparkled like the golden lion.

Gradually, the lion dance team went away, and the sound of gongs and drums also faded away, getting softer and lighter, some people dispersed, some people chased after the lion dance team, and some people were still talking with foaming mouths.

The sunset has set most of the time, the surroundings are dusk, and it is the time when the people should rest at sunset on weekdays, but today the area of Zhengyangfang is more lively, and more and more people come to visit the temple street.

Duanmu looked at the direction of the lion dance team's departure in a daze, and there was still a little unfinished in his heart......

"Take it."

An amber sugar painting was handed to her with a simple command.

Duanmu blinked, subconsciously took it again, and looked at the sugar painting in his hand.

This is a lion outlined in sugar, raising his head and roaring, vivid, which immediately washed away a lot of melancholy in Duanmufei's heart.

She carefully looked at the lion candy painting in her hand, and she was reluctant to eat it at all.

Feng Yan looked at her happy expression, and felt even more proud, and said with a smile: "Wait for the fifteenth night, I will take you to see the lanterns!" ”

Lantern?! Duanmu looked at Feng Yan with shining eyes, and nodded eagerly: "Okay!" "She's never gone out to see the lanterns on the day of the Lantern Festival!

"Then it's a deal?" Feng Yan raised his hand and made a gesture of high-five.

Duanmu Fei was about to raise his hand, but he froze. What did she just say......

Why didn't she even think about it, so she agreed to watch the lanterns with Feng Yan?!

If she repents now, is it too late?

Staring at Feng Yan's beautiful phoenix eyes, Duanmu Fei hesitated a little, and the exclamation of Wuyang echoed in his ears:

"Ah Ci, the lanterns of the Lantern Festival are very good-looking, those marquee lanterns, jade rabbit lanterns, gourd lanterns, peacock opening screen lamps or something are just a small meaning, this year's lantern king nine lotus treasure lantern is really breathtaking."

"And those lantern riddles have also played a lot of new tricks...... However, Ah Ci, if you go, no riddle will be difficult for you. ”

"At night, there are lotus lanterns on the moat, just like a galaxy, gorgeous and beautiful."

Thinking of those words, Duanmu couldn't help but yearn for a while, and became even more entangled: Although Feng Yan is terrible, the lantern is very beautiful......

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously, and lowered his right hand a little more.

This gesture suddenly turned into a threat in Duanmu's eyes, she didn't bother anymore, raised her hand as quickly as possible, and said with a smile: "A word is a certainty." ”

"Smack!"

The little white hand and the big wheat-colored palm gently clapped together, just for a moment.

For Feng Yan, that's enough!

A faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips.