"Qi, Emperor Qi, minions, minions have important things to play—" The eunuch knelt on the ground, his body trembling incessantly, apparently frightened by Liang Xuan's angry rebuke just now.

Liang Xuan still wanted to be angry, but was stopped by Yan Shuangfei in time. She made a few colors at Liang Xuan and motioned for him to ask clearly, Liang Xuan frowned for a long time before asking, "What's the matter?" ”

The eunuch trembled, secretly glanced at Yan Shuangfei, and said timidly: "The queen mother has just fallen into the water, and now she is in a coma, does the emperor want to ...... Do you want to go over and see ......?"

The queen overboard?! Yan Shuangfei almost burst out laughing. In order to prevent her from getting close to Liang Xuan, Li Ying even resorted to this trick, which really hurt her.

However, the strange thing is that when she entered the palace today, Liang Xuan sent someone to the general's mansion to pick her up in a sedan chair. Although this matter was known to the people in the General's Mansion, it was very secret to the people in the palace, and even when he entered the palace gate, he did not record it, in order not to let Li Ying know. Could it be that Li Ying also planted a spy next to Liang Xuan?

Liang Xuan naturally thought of this, and his gaze coldly shot at the kneeling eunuch. Yan Shuangfei put on a play-watching expression, and also looked at the eunuch. It's just that when Yu Guang noticed that Liang Xuan was slowly looking at her, he was very sensitive to recover the loss on his face.

"Qiqi, I'm ......" Liang Xuan's face was embarrassed, and he didn't dare to say it.

"It's okay, Brother Xuan, you can remember Qiqi's birthday, Qiqi is already very happy. It just so happened that my father and mother asked someone to come yesterday and prepared a dinner party for me at home to celebrate my birthday, and I should go back. Brother Xuan doesn't have to worry about me, hurry up and see the queen mother. Yan Shuangfei said very understandingly, but his heart was full of joy.

Liang Xuan hesitated for a while, but finally nodded. He glanced at the eunuch viciously, and when he looked at Yan Shuangfei again, he changed to that warm gaze again.

"Qiqi, happy birthday."

The face is like clotted fat, the eyes are like paint, and the sound is as good as the clear spring water. At that moment, Yan Shuangfei seemed to have a feeling of returning to the first time they met.

"Thank you." She muttered softly, but before she could come back to her senses, Liang Xuan had already flown away with the eunuch.

Liang Xuan is wearing a white shirt today, which is specially worn for her. In front of her, there is no emperor's shelf, no identity restrictions, no status barriers, he wants to give her a first time he sees......

"After the dream, the stairs are locked, and the curtain hangs low when I wake up. Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. Yan Shuangfei looked at Liang Xuan's back blankly, and whispered the familiar verse. A wry smile hooked the corners of his lips and did not dissipate for a long time.

Linnan Street, people come and go, so lively. On the day of Qixi Festival, there are indeed several times more people coming and going in the city, most of them are couples, and there are some girls and boys who want to find the other half of their lives.

According to legend, on the night of the seventh day of the seventh lunar month every year, it is the time when the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd meet at the Magpie Bridge. The Weaver Girl is a beautiful, intelligent, and ingenious fairy, and the women of the mortal world beg her for wisdom and ingenuity on this night, and inevitably ask her for a happy marriage, so the seventh day of the seventh month is also known as the "Begging Festival".

When night fell, Yan Shuangfei was still lingering on the street. This birthday is also luxurious, except for the delicious food in the palace, after coming out of the palace, Yan Shuangfei began to wander around the streets and alleys of Linnan and bought a lot of jewelry.

——Spiritual desires can't be satisfied, and they can only use material things to satisfy themselves, Yan Shuangfei thought so, and went on a shopping spree with peace of mind.

Carrying a large bag and a small bag, Yan Shuangfei walked to the riverside unconsciously. This is the main river of Linnan, because the riverside scenery is beautiful, the vision is broad, and it is also the place where the people of Linnan often come to take a walk after tea and dinner.

Tonight is the night of Qixi Festival, the riverside can be described as a "sea of people", Yan Shuangfei looked at it, the most eye-catching is a group of young women kneeling by the river, making wishes to the bright moon and the bright galaxy in the sky. In front of them are all kinds of seasonal melons and fruits, which are exactly what they need to worship in the sky.

In ancient times, marriage was a lifelong event for women to determine whether they would be happy or not, so many women would pray for a happy marriage in front of the stars on the night of Qixi Festival - this also corresponds to the meaning of the "Begging Festival", begging the fairies in the sky to give them intelligent hearts and dexterous hands, so that their knitting women are skilled, so as to win the appreciation and love of men.

"Ancient women are superstitious, if there is really a god to bless it, then so many people ask God to worship Buddha, who should the gods satisfy first?" Yan Shuangfei muttered quietly, where was he mocking those women who made wishes, clearly thinking about his loneliness today, and his heart was extremely unbalanced.

Having said that, she secretly watched the passers-by around her, silently blended in with the group of young women, and after a long walk, she finally found a very inconspicuous corner, and knelt down.

Although it's in the corner, there is a girl who makes a wish next to it. The girl couldn't help but smile under her breath when she looked at Yan Shuangfei's sneaky appearance, and threw an ambiguous glance at her. Yan Shuangfei was stunned, straightened his waist very confidently, directly ignored her eye contact, and closed his eyes.

"Weaver Girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn what knitting girl is popular in my life, but I will treat him with a sincere heart, love him, and care about him...... So, I hope you can bless me and him to be able to ...... Lovers eventually become married......"

Silently reciting the wish in his heart, the corners of Yan Shuangfei's lips unconsciously hooked, very sweet. Duan Qifeng, Duan Qifeng, you know what "repaying virtue with resentment" is. Although you have so many things that you can't spend my birthday with me, I am still so considerate of you and understand you, if you don't cherish me well, it is really a common anger of people and gods!

"Sister......" A low call came from behind him, Yan Shuangfei turned around in astonishment, but met a pair of clear but unfamiliar eyes.

"You are?" Yan Shuangfei asked suspiciously. In front of him was a little boy less than ten years old, short and short, but with a fat face, very cute.

"Sister, that sister asked me to come to you." The little boy said solemnly to Yan Shuangfei. As he spoke, he pointed to a veiled woman standing under a willow tree not far away.

Yan Shuangfei looked in the direction pointed by the little boy, first with a suspicious expression, and then slowly became natural. She chuckled and nodded at the little boy, "Thank you." ”

So saying, she straightened her clothes, lifted the package on the ground, and walked over there.