Before leaving, Yu Qinglang laughed at her. "It's really the heart of a little daughter who can't sit still, what's there to shop on this street."

This is the difference between men and women for thousands of years. Women have always loved shopping. What's more, Princess Qinghe is such a rich woman. I should have done more shopping.

When you get to the street, there is a dazzling array of accessories, and there is no shortage of snacks. There are even long lanterns to make wishes with rivers and streams.

"Even if you put a lantern and make a wish today, shouldn't you also put a lantern?"

"The princess doesn't know, Shenmu is just a beggar festival here. This August 15 is in addition to the full moon reunion. The woman here has to come out to meet her sweetheart. ”

Just like when Tang Jianyuan's birthday and Lichun were together one after another, the style of Shenmu was really minimalist, and they had to be together for a holiday. So he didn't say anything more, and just continued to walk.

Everywhere is full of people, but I only saw that there was no one on the high bridge not far away. So, he asked suspiciously. "Why don't pedestrians pass through that bridge and take a long detour?"

"Princess, I don't know, the bridge is called the Broken Bridge. It would be very unlucky on this night. On weekdays, everyone doesn't have so many shy faces, but today they are unwilling to go up. ”

Because I really like the excitement of this world, but I feel a little irritated by the crowd of people.,So I said to the maids around me.。 "Why don't we go to the bridge and have a look."

"Princess, don't go, it's a broken bridge. Duan reunion, broken lovesickness, don't go, don't go".

In this world, can there really be a bridge to say the final word? "If you don't want to go, just wait down there."

So I didn't pay attention to Qi Feng and took Qi Shuang to pray for rain and Qi Lu all the way to the bridge, which was really wide, and there was not a single pedestrian coming and going.

Looking at the stream under the bridge slightly, thousands of lanterns went down the stream. Illuminates both sides of the street.

Boys and girls, each joking and frolicking, each making a wish and a promise. Under a thousand-year-old tree, there is no pair clinging to each other. This is the most beautiful thing in the world.

Since Mu Jincheng got on this broken bridge. Standing at the highest place, there were many people who could see it, so everyone whispered, "Look at the broken bridge, I don't know which lady it is"

"I'm afraid it's not our Shenmu people."

"How can you stand there, so unlucky."

Just when everyone was whispering. Then I heard someone shouting under the bridge.

"That's... That one... You hurry down". Because I don't know what to call it, it's not easy to expose the identity of Princess Qinghe in front of everyone. After talking about it a few times, I finally remembered that I should call Miss.

"Miss! Miss! You hurry down". Everyone looked at the shouting man, his eyebrows were elegant, like a talent who was studying. Isn't this Yuqing?

I didn't want to come out of the orange orchard. even went to the Dingguo Hou Mansion next to it, but the people said that the Hou Ye was not at home and went to the street. What is the charm of this street? So I followed out as if curious.

Then he saw that the princess of Qinghe walked on the broken bridge, so she had to shout below, probably not knowing the meaning of the broken bridge. On this night of reunion. How has one ever gone up?

Princess Qinghe heard someone shouting, so she followed the sound and saw Yu Qinglang beckoning to him anxiously below. At this time, he also smiled at Yu Qinglang and beckoned, "You come up." It's very wide, and it's not crowded at all. Doctor Yu suddenly became one head and two big.

But at this time, a man with a clearer face came out of the crowd. Without hesitation, three steps and two steps went to the broken bridge. took Princess Qinghe's hand that was waving towards Doctor Yu, and dragged it off the broken bridge without saying a word, this person was none other than Marquis Su of the Dingguo Mansion.

Su Mo's face and reputation have long been known to the world in Kyushu. Many of the nobles in this city can recognize it.

So there was more whispering.

"That's not the Marquis Su of the Dingguo Mansion"

"That's right, who is the woman next to him who is still masked, looking very slim, presumably her appearance will not be bad."

"But didn't you hear that Su Hou Ye had some hidden diseases that were inconvenient to talk about, why did a female companion appear around him now?"

"I don't know. How can this noble matter be discussed by our small people? ”

Even so, it is said in private, and it is not allowed to be discussed. But it still didn't stop the sound, like a soup to stop boiling.

Many people have rumors about the royal secrets. Every story, every version. Everyone is talking to each other.

At this time, Mu Jincheng, who was held down from the broken bridge by Su Mo, was particularly surprised. "Master Su, why is this?"

"Princess Qinghe may not know, this place is called Broken Bridge, and no one will go up on the night of our Shenmu reunion."

"Such superstitious things, I didn't expect Marquis Su to believe it."

If they can really believe in this kind of superstitious thing, then they are still alive in Changyang Mountain, and their gods are still alive, and occasionally they see the people bowing and worshipping, but they have never seen the sincerity. It is only based on the legal principles of the past and the present.

It's not because of Su Mo's superstition, it's not because of the name of the broken bridge. Just looking at Mu Jincheng standing there, independent of the world. I couldn't help but want to drag her into this earthly world.

Standing on the bridge so lonely, looking at this frolicking street market, it was like compassion. No one can get close to such a Mu Jincheng, but this kind of Mu Jincheng is also the most distressing Mu Jincheng.

Samsara 10 is still outside the world. Thinking and thinking, all actions, are the opposite. The Protoss should love the world, but one day the world will strip them of their skin and eat their bones, eat their flesh and blood, and be as calm as the devil, which is how such a Protoss loves the world.

However, even so, in so many lifetimes of Mu Jincheng's reincarnation, he has never taken revenge on the world. She knew most clearly that the initiator behind all this was Tang Jianyuan, the Great Emperor of Shenmu, and these people were just manipulated.

The hearts of the people, good and evil, are the easiest for their elite to control. How innocent it is.

I don't like Mu Jincheng who is so difficult to see through the world, and I don't like such a smart Mu Jincheng the most, and I have thought countless times that even if all the burdens are put on him, he is willing to bear a thousand times more pain. I don't want Mu Jincheng to come with the memories of every life.

At this time, next to the wooden table on Changyang Mountain, there were also the few people left in their god clan.