People were busy lighting Kong Ming lanterns, busy watching the lanterns rise into the sky, busy looking at the towering moon-watching tower, watching the lights go around the tower, hoping that the pious shouts could be conveyed.

Behind the crowd, a handsome nine-tailed fox, looking up at the lights in the sky, and the nine-tailed fox behind him swaying like fire, even if there are many people and how far apart they are, they can find the figure that is as beautiful as a bamboo at a glance.

Walking towards her step by step, the red lotus was born step by step, as if it was reborn from the fire, the nine-tailed fire fox transformed into a human step by step, the firelight was elegant, and the figure gradually became brighter.

Fenghua turned around, the corners of his mouth moved, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile.

Next to the Chaoyi River, where the crowds gather, the autumn river reflects the lights of thousands of homes.

Many lamps of longing are still in people's hands before they are lit.

The sky is a galaxy, but it is not as warm as the mortal lights that have risen into the sky.

"Autumn is full of colors, and the night is not young."

Outside the bustling crowd, there was a sudden warm sound, although the sound was not loud, but it was so clear that it seemed to sound at the tip of people's hearts, and it rippled the heart lake incomparably.

"I don't know about this palace, it turns out that this palace lives in the sky, otherwise you would all be looking for it."

Everyone turned around in surprise, and they were so surprised that they let go of their hands and didn't know it, and the lamp in their palms slowly rose into the air.

The red lotus arches, and the glory remains. is still in a red robe, and the clothes are fluttering. But how to look at the Third Highness is several times more beautiful than before.

The knee-length hair is as gorgeous as silver, the long eyebrows are like smoke waves, and the phoenix eyes are full of grace at a glance.

No matter how beautiful the sky is at this time, it is not as thrilling as this person who is born step by step.

He took a step closer, and the group slowly retreated.

He didn't squint, he got closer and closer, and his eyes shone brightly because of his concentration.

Girl, I see, you say, you miss me.

When he went again, they parted like the tide of the sea.

Finally, in the space where the crowd exited, only Hua Lanluo was standing.

The corners of his mouth finally raised gently and softly, this smile, the evening breeze singing, the stars are colorful, the world and the sky are prosperous.

Girl, I heard, you wrote, you missed me.

Look at each other.

There were tears in Hua Lanluo's eyes, this time not because of his beauty, but because he was safe and sound.

This feeling is like running to see the sunrise, after a long journey, climbing to the top of the mountain with great difficulty but full of anticipation, and the fiery red sun has just risen.

What moved her to tears was not just because of the beauty of the sunrise, but because she came, and it happened to be there, neither early nor late.

This is the most beautiful encounter.

In this way, the heart suddenly settled.

Bang bang, bang bang......

My heartbeat doesn't hurt anymore, I feel at ease, and I'm steady.

Nine thousand streams are the same as she thinks, but not quite the same.

The same thing is that every time he sees her, he thinks it is the most beautiful encounter.

If you have to describe it as watching the sunrise, then he is the one who has been sitting on the top of the mountain waiting for the sunrise, and then the sun rises, and he reaches out and grabs it, puts it in his pocket and takes it home to treasure......

Nine thousand people smiled, grabbed his little sun, and slowly teased him.

"This little boy is so handsome."

"Uh......"

It feels a little weird, although the pomp is very big, like an idol drama, so that she forgot for a while, she is not a flower off the mirror, but I'm afraid he won't recognize her.

"Handsome in front of the Third Highness, it's just a green leaf."

"Then may I ask the little boy, can you let this flower of this palace grow on your green leaves?"

"What?"

"For a lifetime, just for you to bloom, okay?"

"Huh?"

"Will you take Hongu home?"

“……”

What's going on?

The quiet people around suddenly exploded after entering a state of dead silence.

What are you talking about, Your Highness?

If you want to be the flower of the little boy, you want to enter the little boy's house? For a lifetime......

Don't make trouble, in front of everyone, don't popularize BL knowledge in front of the ancients!

Hua Luo hurriedly turned around and greeted: "Lan Yan, Lan Yan, you hurry over, Your Royal Highness is back, hurry up and take it home, go back to our house in Hongyan Fang!" ”

Hua Lana immediately greeted.

The relatives of Hongyanfang came back to their senses at this time, and hurriedly came over to say goodbye, you pushed me, and squeezed the nine thousand streams and the flower clamour away.

Hua Luo breathed a sigh of relief, what's going on with that guy in the Nine Thousand Streams? Recognize her? Still didn't recognize her? Why is it still so ...... It's messing around.

Nine thousand eyes lit up, the slender hand was raised, and everyone was immediately silenced.

"Get out of the way."

The crowd got out of the way, and he walked over to the flowers.

"Alright, let's move on."

Bloomer: "......"

I feel the urge to cover my head with stockings......

The clown who was standing on the shoulder of the flower brooder bowed his head and said, "Master, doesn't the big thief know you?" ”

"I don't know each other......

"Then why does he have to stand next to you?"

"Tsk, is he doing this to everyone?"

"But there are more people next to him?"

Hua Luo pinched his chin: "Could it be ...... Is he really a crooked? ”

Hua Yuluo was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw a familiar figure outside the crowd from among the figures, and his heart tightened.

Immediately rushed to find it, but the figure was gone.

Is it just a blind look?

However, standing in the crowd with white hair and green clothes, even at night, can easily distinguish it.

In the Chaoyi City of Dongyue, because of the emergence of the Nine Thousand Streams, there are some empty alleys.

But in the world, where there is prosperity, there must be a depression.

The moonlight was faint, and Qing Lan walked in the secluded alley of Chaoyi, only the shadow under her feet accompanied her.

He had never felt lonely for a long time alone, but today she had flown a kite in the sky for nine thousand exiles, and lit the lights of the entire night sky.

As much as I miss you, he has more loneliness than that.

As I walked, I couldn't help but take out last year's peach blossom from my arms.

…… You keep it, it was originally intended to be given to you. Let you use it to see things and think about people.

She became a prophecy that year, and now he can really only see things and think about people in this way.

Slowly, he became her, following behind her. If you want to see it, you don't know that following is a heart-wrenching expectation.

The figure seen in the trance made Hua Yuluo's mood unable to calm down for a long time.

Time suddenly passed very slowly, and I felt that patience was a long ordeal. But he felt that time was very fast, and he was afraid that if he didn't look for it, he would go away.

However, he reappeared, was it because she still had what he wanted?

Therefore, she had never dared to release the power of the Tree Soul Fruit easily before, just because she vaguely felt that Qinglan would appear.

Hua Yuluo laughed at himself in his heart, didn't he say that as long as it was Qinglan, he could give whatever he wanted?

Yes, he wants it, and she will still give it.

But I was afraid that he would come to take it again, because every time I felt that my heart was hollowed out.

But he still can't refuse to give.

Qinglan, Qinglan......

Hua Xuanluo's footsteps moved slightly, and Jiuqianliu suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Hua Luo woke up suddenly, and the sound that had disappeared all around Fang Cai was suddenly bustling again.

Jiuqianliu looked at her, the sadness in his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Hiro, let's go back." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Where do you want to go back?"

Qing Yuan.

Tears suddenly wet her eyes, and she smiled: "Hongyanfang." ”

found Jiuqianliu, knew that he was safe and sound, and suddenly found himself homeless.

Immediately understood why Qinglan was so important to her, Qinglan used to be her home.

When she is injured, when she is sick, when she is happy, when she wants to be lazy and doesn't want to do anything, Qinglan is, her home.

But now, except for Hongyanfang, she has nowhere to go.

"Okay, we'll go wherever you want."

The flower smiled and nodded, but Jiuqianliu saw the loss in her eyes.

His heart hurt, and he wanted to turn a blind eye.

I had already walked to the door of Hongyanfang, where red lanterns hung outside the vermilion door, surrounded by ginkgo biloba and maple trees.

There is no lotus pond, no white jade bridge, no bamboo forest peach blossoms......

But the flower ceases slowly.

"Nine Thousand Streams ......"

I want to say it, but I can't hear it, I can't hear it.

She said, "I'm sorry." ”

The farthest distance in the world is not goodbye, but sorry......

"Why are you sorry?"

"I need to go somewhere." Hua Lana looked up at him and smiled, "I'll be back soon." ”

"How fast? I count to ninety-nine, can you come back? ”

"I don't know."

"Then I count nine hundred and ninety-nine, can I come back?"

"I ......"

"If you still can't, I won't let you go."

"Okay, you count to nine hundred and ninety-nine, and I'll be back."

"Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

The flower cake had a sour nose: "Thank you!" He turned around and immediately ran out.

Nine thousand streams looked at the back that was running, getting farther and farther away from her, and her eyes were as dim as the night sky without stars.

Fenghua on the side sighed: "So reluctant, why let her go?" ”

Jiuqianliu was silent for a long time, and said: "Don't you see, although she is laughing, but if Hongu touches it more, she will immediately shed tears, even if she may still be laughing......"

"Aren't you afraid that she won't come back?"

"I'm afraid to die."

Jiuqianliu still looked at the intersection where she disappeared, and said for a long time:

"Fenghua, this palace will tell you a story...... Once upon a time, there was a person who loved another person very much, and then that person was loved to death. ”

Fenghua: "......"

Nine thousand people turned into the house, and the red robe reached the ground, which was extremely luxurious.

A warm voice shouted.

"Yanbei."

"Your Highness."

"You go and light all the lights, and send a lamp to this palace for you."

"Yes."

"Ask the kitchen to make a red date soup, cut the dates into small petals, put less sugar, but don't fade it."

"Yes."

Lan Yan glanced at Yan Bei, and actually made him the first person sent by His Royal Highness, and he was not convinced.

Jiuqianliu stood in the front yard, watching the lights of Hongyanfang, lit one by one, inside the house, under the eaves, in the yard, and outside the yard.

It's like the Kong Ming lantern that the flower clamor lit for him has returned.

The petals of the cherry blossoms in the courtyard fell gently on his long hair, and he slowly raised his head, the petals crossing his cheeks and brushing his lips.

He muttered suddenly.

"Nasty petals, dare to touch the lips of this palace, this is to be used to kiss my girl...... Blue face. ”

"Lan Yan is here!" Finally it was his turn to play, and Lan Yan was excited in his heart.

Jiuqianliu pointed to the ground casually: "Just now a petal touched the mouth of the palace, you help me find it, the palace will break it into pieces." ”

"...... "What kind of errand is this called?" But it's still willing, "Yes, Lan Yan will look for it now." ”

Jiuqianliu walked under the eaves: "Uh...... Isn't it time to count? But suddenly I want to play the piano......"

"It's just right, Luan Feng is here."

Fenghua had already taken out the qin: "What does Your Highness want to play, Fenghua will come and play." ”

Jiuqianliu sat in front of the piano: "I want to play ......" The fair-skinned and slender hand rested on the strings, "I want to play one to nine hundred and ninety-nine." ”

Fenghua: "......"

The resentment is really not an ordinary deep Nine Thousand Streams......