Chapter 122: Lantern Festival (3)

A golden and brilliant marquee slowly passed by the small building under the breath of tourists. Gold is the bone, the colorful glass is the mirror, and Bai Tang can't take his eyes off it: beauty!

Xu Qiu'an wiped his eyes and scolded with a smile: "There are yours!" Your Majesty rewarded you with a glass screen, but let you dismantle it to make a marquee? ”

Xu Huizu looked at him and said, "Each other, you even tore Wenzhu's paintings, what is the glass screen?!" ”

The second ancestor showed off his wealth, and he really TMD made the poor have no way to live!

Qiu An saw the obvious knife hook in Bai Tang's eyes, and hurriedly said: "That's it!" I won't dare in the future! Your Majesty won't let me go, right? ”

Zhang Bozhong gasped: Qiu An's attitude towards Lian Baitang is really inappropriate!

Xu Huizu sighed: "Whose lamp is that?" ”

In the Qinhuai River, a two-story small building boat was rowed. The bow of the boat is supported by a transparent glass lamp. The ordinary palace lamp style is not brilliant. Behind the gorgeous colorful lanterns of the Dingguo Mansion, it is particularly simple.

"There is a glass lamp on the house of Master Cheng of Taichang Temple."

Everyone's eyes were on Zhang Bozhong: It is the lamp of his future in-laws!

Taichang Siqing's position is not too clear, but the materials for this lamp are expensive, but the style is really too simple!

Zhang Bozhong sneered: I don't know the current affairs, and I sell my reputation.

"What's that?" Bai Tang's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to discover the strangeness in the lantern.

The banks of the river are full of people!

I saw that in the transparent glass lamp, a pink lotus flower slowly bloomed, and the lotus flower was grateful, and a slender figure spun like a flower blooming - "This、How did this happen?" Xu Huizu shouted: "This is too amazing!" ”

The figure in the glass lamp has towering hair, the posture is like a fairy, dancing lightly and quickly, and the pearl and jade ornaments worn on the body are visible. It seems to be an infinitely beautiful dream, and when I wake up, the glass lamp is still simple and unremarkable.

The earth-shattering cry on the shore: "Lotus fairy, lotus fairy!" ”

"Lotus Fairy Manifestation Luo!"

Qiu An pulled Bai Tang in a sneering manner: "You are well-informed, tell me, what's going on?" ”

Zhang Bozhong was so drunk that even Xu Rong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's easy to say, but it's also cumbersome. This is due to the projection of light and shadow. Bai Tang guessed, "There should be a girl dancing in the boat, shining her figure on the lamp through the light projection." This - the calculation is precisely arranged, rare, rare! ”

Zhang Bozhong raised his head sharply and asked, "Is there anyone in the boat?" ”

Bai Tang nodded: "Yes." There must be a dancer hiddenβ€”"

Zhang Bozhong propped himself on the window edge with one hand, jumped over, and jumped to the lake along the window sill!

"Bozhong, where are you going?" Xu Huizu couldn't stop him, scratched his head, and suddenly realized, "Just now you said that this is-the Cheng family's lamp?" ”

Cheng Xuehan changed out of her light dance skirt, wiped the sweat on her forehead, boarded another big ship with a smile on her face, and asked busily, "Is it still good-looking?" ”

Xu Ling, Bai Lan, and several official ladies all stroked their palms and praised: "It's like a fairy from the Nine Heavens!" How did you come up with this trick? ”

Xue Han stuck out his tongue and said, "It's also a shame that Songzhuzhai's new monthly calendar reminded me!" There was a touch of bright color in the ink painting, and I wondered if the color could be reflected in the dark light shadows! My family and I tried it many times before we succeeded! ”

Xu Ling praised: "Ingenuity, this year's lamp king is none other than your family!" ”

Xue Han laughed in surprise: "The King of Lights doesn't dare to think about it. ”

She looked around and couldn't see Xuewu, and said strangely: "Oh no, did I forget Xuewu in the boat?" ”

Xuewu took the initiative to ask Ying to be her assistant, and when the performance was over, she should leave the boat with her!

At this time, Xuewu's maid came out and said, "Miss said that she suddenly felt a little unwell and went home first." Please don't worry about her, ladies and gentlemen. ”

Xue Han suddenly felt guilty: "There were a lot of candles lit in the boat just now, probably because the smell of smoke smelled her!" ”

The maid hurriedly smiled: "It's the smoke that makes Miss dizzy, just blow the wind!" Miss don't worry. ”

Xu Ling said: "Then let her have a good rest." Let's go back to Miss Qin's teahouse. ”

Xue Han returned to the restaurant with the girls, but she didn't know that her boat was carrying her cousin and walked leisurely to the dock.

Cheng Xuewu was full of jealousy. Xue Han had a whimsical idea to cast the figure in the lamp and make a lantern shadow dance. At first she scoffed, only when she was whimsical. But when she saw Xue Han successfully projecting a figure, Fang was shocked: I underestimated her!

Not being able to get the British princess's family affairs has made her indignant, and she met Xue Han's skills at the Lantern Festival, and she was depressed for a while: Is she really inferior to Xue Han?

I didn't want to see her praised by her girlfriends, and she was lonely and cold, so Fang went home directly with the boat.

She took the maid's hand and stepped ashore, and when she looked up, she saw a handsome young man in a brocade robe looking at her with amazement, she was about to avoid him, but she heard the young man ask: "Which young lady of the Cheng family are you?" ”

Zhang Bozhong remembered that there were many sisters in the Cheng family, so he specially asked this question.

Xuewu's maid Lingxiang looked at her for a moment and recognized Zhang Bozhong. Busy whispering in the young lady's ear: "The prince of England! ”

Xue Wu felt a pang in her heart: I happened to meet the prince of England? No-it's not a coincidence, he deliberately waited for her here, to be exact, he was waiting for Cheng Xuehan!

There was almost no hesitation, she was shy, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised to meet his warm gaze.

"Forgive me. Xuewu is in a hurry to return home, please give way! ”

Snow turnip? Cheng Xuewu!

Zhang Bozhong looked at her curling back, recalled the fairy posture in the shadow of the lamp, and immediately made a decision: What Cheng Xuehan, this son is going to marry Cheng Xuewu!

At the same time, in the elegant room of another teahouse, Zhu Zhanqi, the son of the Han Dynasty, also received the news: "Is it Cheng Xuewu, the daughter of the second room of the Cheng family?" Did you read that right? ”

Fei Biao lowered his head: "It will never be wrong, my subordinates saw her get off the boat with their own eyes!" ”

Zhu Zhanqi took the folding fan, and said with determination: "I have heard that this woman has a unique appearance. I don't want to have this kind of Lan Xinhui. Good! ”

On Bai Tang's side, he watched all the lanterns, ate a little snack, and took his sister to say goodbye home.

Joan sent him away, feeling a little lost in a subtle mood. Xu Huizu patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Brother, I didn't say you. Bai Lan is a very good little lady, it's a pity to be a concubine for you! ”

Qiu An's eyes widened as if he were in sight: "Nonsense! You don't have to beat Bai Lan's idea! Bai Tang is just this one girl, very baby! ”

Xu Zuhui misunderstood: "Gotta got, I won't compete with you to practice Bailan, okay?" "After all, I regret it in my heart: Lian Bailan is clearly the best in the small jasper!

Qiu An pulled his second brother Xu Rong, who had been a little distracted, to block the formation: "My second brother hasn't gotten married yet!" What am I anxious about! ”

Xu Rong's smile was a little bitter: Bo Zhong should have found the girl dancing on the boat, right?

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. Zhang Bozhong's mood at this time was like fireworks blooming in the quiet night, like the transparent glass lamp suddenly filled with color, dazzling and beautiful, making his heart surge, and it was difficult to calm down.

He really felt that "looking for her thousands of times in his dream, but that person was in the dim light" was a very appropriate portrayal of his emotional heart.

A tragedy began.

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