Cutting Rights (4)

Gong Changjue looked at Chu Ranxuan across the long street.

Once upon a time, she had seen him like that.

He will always be the one who is in the limelight, and she is just a nobody, mingling in the crowd, looking up at the star that everyone looks up to.

Guan Wushu put down his bow and arrows and looked at Palace Chief Jue, but saw her gaze fall on the opposite platform.

Guan Wuyu raised his lips and smiled, took a few steps forward, and said,

"Miss Gong, what are you looking at?"

Gong Changjue suddenly woke up, and hurriedly turned around and said,

"Look at the lanterns on the street."

Guan Wushu smiled provocatively and said,

"Duplicity."

Gong Changjue calmed down, and the hand holding the window frame was a little harder, and she said lightly,

"I'm just looking at the lights, what do I have to do with others?"

Guan Wu forgot to say that he was leisurely,

"It's just a matter of looking at men."

"If you want to see it, I'll bring you over and let you see the unattainable and glorious Chu Shizi clearly."

Before the words fell, Gong Changjue retorted,

"I didn't!"

Guan Wuwei tilted his head slightly and said with a smile,

"Gong Changjue, I thought you would only threaten people, but now it seems that you will deceive people."

Gong Changjue said coldly,

"Lord Guan, please be cautious."

Gong Changjue is about to leave.

Guan Wuwu suddenly changed his attitude and said,

"Miss Gong, it's Guan who lost his words."

His tone was unhurried.

Gong Changjue's hand that clutched his shirt tightly loosened slightly, and then said,

"Master Guan, what do you mean by the word money?"

Guan Wuwu held his head with his hands, his eyes flowing,

"Next to a golden word, a brother from Erge, a big fight."

"If you want money, you must do it."

The palace chief said,

"What do you mean?"

Guan Wu forgot what she deliberately covered up, and she didn't pierce it, and said leisurely,

"If you cut the grass from your own field with a knife, it is naturally not profitable, but if you want to cut the grain from someone else's field, that is the profit. Using a knife to take advantage is also a big move. ”

The palace chief said,

"Since you are full of desire to profit from others, and you want to make a big profit, you should naturally devote yourself wholeheartedly and should not spend your mind elsewhere."

Gong Changjue looked downstairs, and the crowd was full of voices.

"Otherwise, it will hurt people."

Guan Wuwu heard this, his eyes changed slightly, he thought she was just changing the topic, but he didn't expect that she was reminding him not to hurt the people.

Gong Changjue turned around, put on the veil in his hand, and left the teahouse.

Outside the teahouse, Comb Yan held a lantern and looked at the palace chief with a smile.

"Miss, the slave maid was just walking on the street, and suddenly a little Langjun gave me this lantern, look, is it beautiful?"

Gong Changjue looked at the lantern in her hand, which was painted with the moon and Chang'e.

Gong Changjue smiled,

"Beautiful."

"It was sent by Xiao Langjun?"

Comb's face is reddish.

The palace chief said,

"You have also reached the age of marriage, your slave status, I have gone to the government a few days ago to withdraw it, if you marry, I will promise a daughter, let you marry as my godsister."

Since coming back, the palace chief has gone to withdraw the slavery of the comb, in the previous life, she watched the comb die in front of her, in this life, she only wishes that the comb is safe and happy.

Comb's eyes are red,

"Miss."

The palace chief touched her head,

"If you like him, go ahead, this street is full of people, and I can't get anything out of it. When the time comes, you can go back to the house directly, and you don't have to look for me. ”

Gong Changjue looked at a man wandering on the street as if he was looking for someone, although he was clothed, he was tall and tall, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Look, it's not that."

Comb Yan followed Gong Changjue's gaze, her cheeks slightly red.

Gong Changjue smiled,

"Let's go, maybe people are in a hurry."

Gong Changjue smiled and pushed the comb,

"Go quickly, if you don't go, I'll be angry."

Comb and wipe her tears,

"The slave is gone."

The palace chief said,

"Let's go."

Gong Changjue looked at the back of Comb Yan leaving.

Turning his eyes, there was a stall selling Kong Ming lanterns next to him.

When the peddler saw her turn around, he hurriedly said,

"Girl, buy a Kong Ming lantern, as long as ten cents, you can make a wish."

Gong Changjue looked up at the sparse Kong Ming lantern rising in the sky, and the Kong Ming lantern was written on it.

The palace chief took out the silver,

"Give me one."

The peddler smiled happily and hurriedly handed the palace chief a lamp.

"Girl, you are the best-looking girl I have ever seen today, and you will definitely find a good husband in the future, and you will have a bright future."

The palace chief smiled,

"I'm wearing a veil, how do you know if I'm good-looking."

The peddler laughed,

"Just look at your eyes. How many girls in this Chang'an City can have such good-looking eyes. ”

The palace chief smiled, and did not pierce the flattery of the peddler.

"You have pen and ink."

Hawker Road,

"Yes, of course there is."

The peddler took out the pen and ink, and the palace chief wanted to write, but the tip of the pen was only inches away from the paper, but she stopped the pen.

Gong Changjue looked at the lamp and put the pen down.

Hawker Road,

"Why didn't the girl write it again?"

The palace chief smiled,

"I ask for too much, I'm afraid that it won't be beautiful to write it, but in the end it's just an expectation, I know it in my heart."

The peddler laughed,

"The girl is really a seven-trick exquisite heart, God knows it, and he will definitely bless the girl."

The palace chief jue lit the Kong Ming lantern, she pinched the lower end of the Kong Ming lantern, and the crowd seemed to suddenly lower her voice.

She slowly let go of the Kong Ming lantern, slowly closed her eyes, and folded her hands.

Rebirth is already a gift from God, but at this moment, I ask God to allow the believer to be greedy.

One wish, I wish my parents to be like Liang Shangyan, and I will see each other every year.

Two wishes, may the Gong family be safe, even if it will no longer be brilliant, as long as it is safe, everything can be.

Three wishes, three wishes are luxury.

Gong Changjue's heart suddenly beat a little faster.

Three wishes, I wish that when everything is settled, when the peace is peaceful, I can get someone as a companion.

Let her face be abominable, and the lonely soul will return,

can allow her to be scheming and cold.

I can wish for what she wants, love what she loves.

And so she is, that he wills, and loves what he loves.

An arrow shot straight in the direction of Gong Changjue, but Gong Changjue closed his eyes and didn't notice it at all.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit Gong Changjue, a white figure hugged Gong Changjue and dodged to the side.

The arrow was nailed to the pillar where the lantern was hung.

Gong Changjue suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a handsome and dusty face.

Chu Ranxuan looked at the direction where the arrow was shot, his eyes sank, he pulled out the arrow with his backhand, threw it out violently, and suddenly heard a miserable scream.

The light was dim, slightly drunk on his silhouette.

She looked at his cold and delicate face, as if she could hear her own heartbeat, and again and again, countless memory fragments flickered.

She saw him riding a horse across the long street,

I saw him stretch out his hand to her in the corridor and water, and in the palm of his hand was a sword spike.

She saw the mountains full of green, peach blossoms flying all over the sky, and he jumped down the cliff with her.

Gong Changjue's heart jumped suddenly, she tried her best to suppress her strange appearance, and turned sideways slightly to avoid Chu Ranxuan's embrace.

Gong Changjue suppressed the slight tremor in his voice and said,

"Thank you Chu Shizi for saving me."

Chu Ran's eyes were indifferent,

"Miss Gong is walking alone tonight, I'm afraid it's not right."

Before Gong Changjue could speak, the lantern was shifted before he met. The people in the pavilion took the string and moved the lantern to its place.

Chu Ranyu's gaze fell on her,

"Miss Gong, since it's the Lantern Festival, can you enjoy the lantern festival together?"

The palace chief's eyes tightened.

In front of her, she was a stranger with him, there was no entanglement in her previous life, and he saved her several times, and she had no position to refuse.

Perhaps, maybe she can take this opportunity to test a thing or two. It is better to draw a clear line, so that there will be no endless troubles in the future.

The palace chief said,

"Since Chu Shizi has this Yaxing, Chang Jue should be his companion."

The two of them walked in the maze of lanterns, and the colorful lanterns hung on the line above their heads, hanging one curtain after another.

The threads of the lanterns are hung above the attics on both sides of the gimbal, and from time to time the people standing on the attic will be pulled to change direction, making the maze a little difficult to walk.

And everyone is not angry, nor impatient, they all smile and walk through the lantern curtains, and there are even men and women secretly holding hands in the maze, looking at each other and smiling, and walking hand in hand.

Seeing this, Gong Changjue clenched his hand and quietly retreated half a step away from Chu Ranxuan.

A little girl blocked Chu Ranxin's way,

"Brother, buy a bunch of paper kites for my sister."

Gong Changjue's footsteps paused, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Chu Ranyu's silhouette became extremely gentle at this moment, he squatted down and bought the paper iris in the little girl's hand, his eyebrows were handsome and gentle, with some fireworks in the world, which was completely different from the tall and unearthly Chu Shizi in everyone's memory.

The little girl ran to the palace chief and handed the paper iris that Chu Ranxing had bought to the palace chief, and the palace chief hurriedly squatted down to take it.

The little girl blinked her big black and white eyes, looked at the palace chief jue smiled sweetly, and there were two dimples on the side of her mouth, and the little girl said in a milky voice,

"Sister, this brother likes you."

Palace Chief Jue subconsciously looked at Chu Ranxuan, and his eyes fell on her.

Gong Changjue's face changed slightly, and he touched the little girl's head,

"This brother is just a friend of my sister."

The little girl grinned and grimaced and ran away,

"Sister doesn't dare admit it, coward."

Gong Changjue watched the little girl run away, looked at the paper kite in his hand, suppressed the churning in his heart, and said,

"If a child has no intention, the son of the world must not take it to heart."

Chu Ranxin didn't answer for a long time, Gong Changjue felt strange, raised his eyes, but saw Chu Ranxin staring at her, his eyes were as deep as Xu, as if infiltrated with the pool of peach blossoms, she was reflected in his eyes, rippling ripples.

Thousands of lights are in the background.

The lanterns on their heads were pulled away by everyone in the pavilion.

The lantern partition is overlapping like a mist, and thousands of purples and thousands of reds are swaying with the wind in front of you.

The palace chief stood in place, the wind blew the lantern in front of him, revealing a handsome and outstanding face, and the tassels of the lantern swayed, just like her heart.

Palace Chief Jue looked at Chu Ranxuan's face among the flowers that rose and fell.

Chu Ranyu's white clothes were dyed with the dark blue of the night, he stood in the group of lights, but he was so stunned, so lonely and indifferent, it seemed that it had nothing to do with the words of the flowers and shadows in this bustling light street.

The flames of the night burned in his eyes.

The wind blew up the light lamp and rose and fell, and the palace chief lifted the light lamp curtain with his hands, and the tassels of the lamp hit the back of her white and slender hand, which was like a dream.

Her face was bright and dark in the flickering lights, evoking the temptation and lingering of the night.

Gong Changjue walked up to Chu Ranxuan, and she said softly,

"Changjue has a question, and I've always wanted to ask Shizi."

Gong Changjue raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ranxuan, his voice trembling a little,

"Why does the son always save me from danger?"

Chu Ranxuan looked at her,

"Because you're the one I need to save."

Gong Changjue's pupils dilated, and the paper iris in his hand fell to the ground.

She forced a smile and said,

"What do you mean by this?"

Chu Ranxin looked at her fixedly and did not answer.

The light in her eyes was extinguished for a moment.