"I really don't know, what about you, let's hear it, I'd like to hear it." Wen Ziyu said, although Wen Ziyu is a know-it-all, but speaking of which, Shi Shenshu is also quite familiar with the story, listening to Wen Ziyu's shameless question, Shi Shenshu immediately said: "Today is the harvest festival." ”

"Harvest Festival?" Wen Ziyu muttered.

"Yes, a festival to celebrate the harvest, it can be seen how powerful the national strength and the people's strength and military strength are in the country of Yanling, and the country of Yanling is already the largest country, because of this, everyone can celebrate without distraction." Shi Shen explained.

"Oh, I see, you can see it." Wen Ziyu nodded.

"The prince asked us to come here to find the princess, there are a lot of people here, and we want to find someone, what is the difference between this and looking for a needle in a haystack? I'm very strange, why do the two of them have to reconcile every time, but such a thing happens, Ziyu, it seems that we are looking for the princess and the princess every day, do you feel it? ”

"This is the so-called fate."

"You mean, the prince and the princess are destined to have no part?" Shi Shenshu understands it this way.

"Or so it is." Wen Ziyu teased: "Okay, go your separate ways, what about you, go here, I'll be here, go over for a while, find the prince to gather, what do you think?" ”

"Okay, then hurry up and go your separate ways." After Shi Shenshu finished speaking, he walked towards the crowd, Wen Ziyu bowed his head, and let people let go of it more gently, in fact, these two people were already very, very close to Qiansang, but they missed it as soon as they turned around.

One is that there are many people, in such an environment, searching for a person is indeed a very difficult and difficult schoolwork, and second, the environment is doomed, it is so difficult to find a person, although the two have tried their best, but the effect is not very good.

The situation is not encouraging.

As for Yan Difeng, Yan Difeng couldn't have imagined that there would be this kind of activity in the Yanling Congress tonight, all of this was unexpected, people sang and danced to celebrate the breakup, he came out of the imperial capital, and was surrounded by this group of cheerful people, and now, he couldn't move an inch.

Are people marching? Or is it going to a place? Or is it just a ritual activity? In the previous imperial capital, although Emperor Yan also loved the people like a son, he never deeply participated in them.

"Honor, ride, come, come, everything, everything." Yan Difeng was still looking from afar, and he didn't know where Wen Ziyu and Shi Shenshu went, they were pushed by the will, Yan Difeng's gaze was withdrawn angrily, but he saw two girls walking hand in hand in front of him.

The two girls had bright smiles on the corners of their mouths, the smile marks on their lips were very obvious, and the pear vortex was full of sweetness, and the two girls stood beside him one on the left and one on the right.

"Let's go, come with us to the celebration. Together, together. It seems that the two girls really want to go to this carnival party with Yan Difeng.

"I'm not going."

"Look at your lifeless appearance, go, go." couldn't help but say, the two girls, one left and one right, seemed to be holding Emperor Yan under control, and the two followed the crowd and walked forward, Emperor Yan was annoyed, frowned angrily, and scolded in a rough voice - "What are you doing?" Let go of me, let go of me. ”

"Sister, this man said to let him go." The younger sister looked at her sister in embarrassment, and wanted to ask for an answer from her sister's eyes.

"If you don't let go, there are so many people here, can he dare to beat us?" Be a sister's grin.

"Let go of this king, otherwise this king will really beat people." Emperor Yan's upright bull temper came up, shaking and shaking his body, the strength was infinite, the two sisters sighed, fell to the ground, and said that Emperor Feng had already gone majestically.

"No, I seem to hear Emperor Yan's voice." Asaksan is walking forward, but telepathically, looking back, the lights are dim behind, people continue to walk forward, Asasan doesn't know where his destination is, just standing in the crowd dumbfounded.

Everyone whistled and came like a sea of mountains, "Hey, girl, hey, young master, you guys go quickly, what are you doing here without walking?" It's affecting us, girl, let's go......" The people who were close to them were already impatient, Ziyu could only nod and hold Assan's hand.

Actually, she didn't want to hold someone's hand, but the current situation was that she had to rely on others, and she was inevitably lost, Ziyu pulled Assan-sang forward, "What did you hear, just now, I saw you turn around." ”

"It seems to be the voice of Emperor Yan." As he spoke, Qiansang continued to turn around, this place is a little wider, in fact, in order to facilitate the communication between the two, Ziyu pulled Qiansang to the bottom of this big tree, there is a red lantern on the big tree, and the spar is illuminated inside, half-light and not dark, and the magical light falls on the girl's pure and immaculate face.

Her anxiety had been completely absorbed in his eyes, in fact, he also wanted to help her, but he didn't know how to help, and sighed softly, "Assan, be happy, you are hallucinating." ”

"No, no, how could it be a hallucination, his voice, no matter which sound it was mixed into, I could distinguish it clearly and unmistakably." The more she spoke, the more anxious she became, and when he saw this, he patted her on the shoulder.

"Asa-san, you come out of the shadows, all right," he said with a decisive look, made a modest motion, and pointed in front of him—"Let's go forward, look at other scenery, tonight is lively, but here are you bore?" ”

"No, you can call me out, okay?"

"Call?" Zi Yu couldn't cry or laugh, with a sad face, he didn't quite understand what Asang's so-called "call a call" meant, Asa Sang pulled Zi Yu's sleeve for help, and the sincere look on his face made people can't bear to refuse. "Help me, call Emperor Yan's name, once Emperor Yan or the person sent by Emperor Yan hears it, they will come over."

"This ...... Whimsical. "He doesn't want to shout strangers' names here.

"It's not whimsical, you say, can't you help me?" The girl was angry, pursed her lips, and looked at Ziyu, the beautiful girl is coquettish, and it is also a weapon.

"Okay." Ziyu stood on the flower bed next to him, looked into the distance, and roared hoarsely a few times, "Emperor Yanfeng" and "Emperor Yan Feng", but no one responded at all.

"Alright, it's called." He came back and stood beside her, but there was no response, and Asa-san could only nod regretfully, "Okay, go see the harvest festival." ”

"That's it, first, you don't have to be cranky all the time, and second, you need to be happy now, don't be heavy all the time, okay?" He said.

"I know." Asama-san nodded, expressing disagreement.

The two walked forward, the crowd stopped here, Ziyu circled a relatively safe range with his arms, wrapped the shallow mulberry inside, thousands of heads were crowded, in the middle was a stage, on the stage, there were very tall towers, and there was a fat master of ceremonies on the stage, the man introduced the main arrangements for today's event and why there was such an event.

Assan-san listened to it in the audience, and couldn't help but get close to Ziyu, Ziyu, all his attention seemed to have shifted to the stage, there were girls coming out to perform, there were various activities, all of which were very unique, for example, there was a competition to eat steamed buns.