Chapter 58: I May Have Gone to the Heavens

Yue Ningxi blinked, she seemed, she also heard the sound of drums and gongs beating outside, well, she really wanted to go out and see...

Feng Xingchen looked at Yue Ningxi's eyes that were a little straight, but he couldn't wipe his face, and hooked the corners of his lips.

He put his arm around her waist and let her sit on his lap: "Since the lady doesn't want to go out, then feed her husband, who is a little hungry." ”

There was some lust in his eyes, and he was about to kiss him as he spoke.

Yue Ningxi slammed a hand on Feng Xingchen's mouth: "I don't!" I'm going out to see the lanterns. ”

"Wait..."Feng Xingchen didn't plan to let her go.

"I don't—" Yue Ningxi struggled out of his arms.

Feng Xingchen secretly laughed a few times, this girl really has a step to climb down!

After Yue Ningxi got off his lap, he ran out, and Feng Xingchen hurriedly followed.

When they came out, it was already dark, and all kinds of lanterns were lit.

The streets are bustling and noisy.

Yueningxi happily pointed to the lanterns in the sky and water, smiling constantly.

Feng Xingchen followed behind her, looking at her and smiling, they were still so familiar.

It seems unreal.

With this thought in his heart, he involuntarily took her hand.

Yue Ningxi saw him holding her hand, smiled, and went to see all kinds of lanterns again.

Xi'er, I will never let go of your hand again.

A loud drum music came, and Yuening Creek looked for prestige, as if it came from the largest flower boat on the water.

Yueningxi's eyes lit up and she ran towards the flower boat.

Feng Xingchen held her hand tightly behind her.

Walking to the shore, she wanted to get on the boat, but was stopped by an aunt: "Girl, this is the boat of Happy City, there is no post from the boy on a rainy night, but she can't get on the boat." ”

The aunt saw that the two of them had extraordinary bearings, and they were like immortals, and knew that they were nobles, but the rules of this happy building had been set a long time ago, and she would never dare to violate them.

Yue Ningxi looked back at Feng Xingchen aggrievedly, and pouted, "Feng Xingchen, I want to get on the boat." ”

Feng Xingchen put his face on it: "Kiss." ”

Mu Mo!

Yueningxi kissed him on the face.

Feng Xingchen had never seen Yueningxi so happy, and he couldn't react a little.

The aunt was also a little unbearable to look at directly, and coughed lightly.

Feng Xingchen listened to the aunt's cough, came back to his senses, took out a jade plate from his sleeve, and threw it to her.

The aunt was a little puzzled, took it and looked at it a few times, and when she looked at the two translucent words in the middle of the star, her face was shocked.

This is...... The name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today!

The aunt's body trembled a little and wanted to kneel, but Feng Xingchen pushed her knee in the air, and she stood up straight again.

"Shh Feng Xingchen made a gesture of silence,

"Yes." The aunt trembled and returned the jade plate to Feng Xingchen and personally took them on the boat.

Feng Xingchen and the others entered the cabin before she retreated.

She was in shock, and she couldn't react a little.

Didn't you say that the prince was stunned for the princess?

Why did you bring such a beautiful woman to the Lantern Festival today?

It seems that the rumors cannot be fully believed.

This flower ship is unusually large, with superb singing and dancing inside, and a group of beauties.

A boat of colorful lanterns lit up.

It's very beautiful.

As soon as Yue Ningxi and Feng Xingchen came in, they became the highlights of the entire ship.

Because such handsome men and women are really hard to see.

Yue Ningxi didn't care about other people's eyes, and pulled Feng Xingchen to sit in a corner with a good sight.

Then there were all kinds of delicacies at the small two ends.

Yueningxi was very happy to eat.

Feng Xingchen only watched her eat quietly, and was not too interested in the singing and dancing below.

He really didn't like the noisy stuff.

However, when Yue Ningxi is happy, he is happy.

The little second brother brought a pot of wine, looked at Feng Xingchen and Yue Ningxi, and wanted to say a few words: "The girl and the son came at the right time." ”

"Oh? How so? "Yuening Creek is in interest.

"In a while, we will have a performance of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the Happy Building, this is one of the four major Oiran, one of the new repertoire of Miss Ruoxin, I guarantee you have never seen it."

"Little second brother, you are too nasty, but the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, a three-year-old child has also heard it, I don't know how many times I have acted in the play, how can I not see it?" Yue Ningxi smiled and shook her head.

"The girl doesn't know, in the past, you only saw it in the drama and the script, but today Miss Ruoxin performs it in the way she speaks on weekdays, calling it a drama." The little second brother smiled.

"Oh! Then I do want to see it. "Yueningxi is looking forward to it.

As she spoke, the drums fell silent.

The dancing girl on the stage also gradually retreated.

Everyone stared intently at the empty countertop.

I saw a dreamlike woman dressed in white walk out, and then a handsome man came on the stage...

They performed the poignant love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

"Lady, are you really willing to abandon me and the child?" The Cowherd held the Weaver Girl's hand in tears and refused to let go for a long time.

"Cowherd, you and I have been married for several years, but after all, the rules are not allowed, but Cowherd rest assured, the Queen Mother has promised me to see each other once a year." The Weaver Girl was reluctant to say authentically.

"However, one day in heaven, one year on earth, according to one year in heaven, more than three hundred years have already passed in my world, lady." The Cowherd was reluctant to let go of the Weaver Girl's hand for a long time.

They acted in a colorful way, and Yueningxi was also a little infected.

Yue Ningxi looked at the hand held by the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, once a year, so pitiful.

Once a year, once a year...

Suddenly, Yue Ningxi's eyes widened, as if she had thought of something, and she was a little shocked.

"Feng Xingchen." She shouted.

"Huh?" Feng Xingchen was too lazy to watch such a childish show, and drank tea quietly.

"Have you ever heard of the saying one day in the sky, one year on the earth?" Yueningxi asked.

"Hmm."

"Can you believe that?"

"Huh?" Feng Xingchen tilted his head to look at her.

He didn't believe it.

Yue Ningxi asked again, "You said I was missing for a year, but is it true?" ”

Feng Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at her in confusion.

Yue Ningxi summed up the matter before and after, and finally pursed her lips, stammered and spit out a sentence with some entanglement: "Hmm... Feng Xingchen, my year... Maybe it's a trip to the sky. ”

Feng Xingchen: "......"

Yue Ningxi saw that Feng Xingchen ignored her, and she was a little discouraged, in fact, thinking about it, she wouldn't believe it if she changed her!

She didn't bother to explain.

At this moment, a white shadow flashed outside the cabin, and Feng Xingchen recognized it as Lian Yi's figure at a glance.

"Lotus Memory!" He gritted his teeth and spat out two words.

"Huh?" Before Yue Ningxi could react, she saw Feng Xingchen fly out from the window.

"Hey! Feng Xingchen! Yue Ningxi hurriedly chased out.

"Lotus Memory!" Feng Xingchen chased him out and shouted.

Lian Yi was in front of him, and when he heard this, his figure paused, and walked forward quickly.

Feng Xingchen tiptoed a little, volleyed out his palm, and the palm wind struck towards Lian Yi's back.