Bai Weiwei stopped and listened to the boss's words, but she only thought of Bai Yan, her elder brother Rong, and now, she wanted to give the lamp to Hui'er, and by the way, she said that she was Bai Weiwei, and she didn't know what was going on with this mystery.

"Tired boss, please tell him first, I have something to do, come back to see him immediately, so that he doesn't have to worry."

After Bai Weiwei finished speaking, he turned around and left, ignoring the boss no longer heed.

The boss was stunned and a little puzzled, but he still tried to take Bai Weiwei away.

But Bai Weiwei chased Hui'er without looking back, and walked leisurely left and right.

"Boss, what should I do?" An entourage asked in a hurry, as if something big would happen if Bai Weiwei couldn't be taken away.

"Ye said," the boss looked back at them, "I must bring it back tonight, if you don't go back, then please go back ceremoniously." ”

When the boss said "grand", he deliberately accentuated his tone, and his eyes were strange.

Bai Weiwei immediately went to the front porch of Wenzhu Pavilion, but suddenly found that there were few people pitiful, and there were only Hua Rongchang and the two of them in front of him.

She couldn't help but wonder, and suddenly remembered that this main pavilion Wenzhu Pavilion was reserved for Prince Changjue, and it seemed that Prince Changjue was here in person today.

She was quite curious, and when she walked to the main pavilion, she secretly looked into the pavilion, and with the feeling that she could see the prince of Changjue without being seen by the prince of Changjue, she opened one eye, closed one eye, put the lantern behind her, and leaned into it......

Bai Weiwei looked in, but found that there was nothing, the empty hall, golden and brilliant, dazzling, but there were dim sum dishes on the coffee table, and warm tea, it seemed that someone had come and left.

Bai Weiwei really wanted to enter and have a look, but she also had to give Hui'er lanterns, she looked at the brother and sister, and saw them enter the bamboo pavilion next to her, so she was relieved to prepare to enter, so she walked to the center of the pavilion door and stepped forward.

The group behind him, when they saw Bai Weiwei entering the main pavilion, they were immediately at a loss, and their eyes widened in surprise, why is this little girl uneasy about playing cards? Trouble for us again? Besides, did she not know or did she do it on purpose? Don't you want to die?

The boss of the Lantern Garden was terrified, and hurriedly ordered an entourage, "Go and tell the master." ”

I saw that this entourage ran quickly around Wenzhu Pavilion and went to the back pavilion, and the boss gave an order, "Protect the white girl!" ”

A few entourages quickly entered the Wenzhu Pavilion, and their figures were vigorous.

But Bai Weiwei was like a normal person, in this empty hall, shaking his head from side to side, slowly admiring the gorgeous Wenzhu Pavilion.

Before he reached the center of the hall, he felt that someone from behind him hurriedly ran over, and when Bai Weiwei turned around, several people had surrounded Bai Weiwei, but they all turned their backs to her.

Bai Weiwei saw that this was the boss's subordinate, could it be that he was here to arrest him back, but what was going on with his back? Are these people accustomed to looking at people with the back of their heads?

Just when Bai Weiwei was puzzled, the sound of arrows rubbing against the air suddenly came from all directions, and the sound was as rapid as rain, not giving people a chance to breathe.

Bai Wei was shocked at the time, those men were agile and bare hands for Bai Weiwei to block the sudden rain of arrows, soared into the air, stretched out their hands and feet, and their movements were clean and neat, after a rain of arrows, several people stood with their backs, still facing Bai Weiwei.

Although one person had the misfortune of having his clothes cut by an arrow, it didn't hurt.

Bai Weiwei is not in the slightest danger inside, these people are also trained and know the firing rules of arrow rain, so they can easily deal with it.

But after a moment, Bai Weiwei was about to open his mouth to say something, when he saw pieces of Baiyue sickles flying towards Bai Weiwei in a disorderly manner.

Bai Weiwei was shocked, and those people became more serious and cautious, because of this flying knife, they didn't know how the inventor of the Prince of Changjue designed it, and it was completely up to luck to catch it.

"Whoosh." Countless throwing knives attacked her mercilessly, but she was surprisingly calm, as if she had nothing to do with her, sure that these people could protect her. However, no matter how powerful they are, they can't resist the unknown flying knives!

They flew into the air, lifted their robes, pulled out a short knife from between their legs, and collided with the flying knife "bang bang", struggling to protect Bai Weiwei.

But there are too many throwing knives, and they keep flying all the time, and only the prince of Changjue knows where the mechanism is, maybe the reason why the prince of Changjue came here is to invent some mechanisms, no wonder he can come here.

After a while, several people fell behind in momentum, and almost all of them were injured, but the darts kept coming out.

In the gap, a dart flew past those people, and it was about to shoot at Bai Weiwei, Bai Weiwei also saw this dart, but she never panicked, nor did she feel that she was about to die when she was surrounded by people from the Crouching Tiger Gang.

At this moment, a young man in a dark robe suddenly flew from behind the screen in the hall, holding a folding fan in his hand, and flew to Bai Weiwei's side, holding a folding fan with one hand, and waving a fan with the other hand, blocking the dart that flew in front of Bai Weiwei's eyes, and then flew out of Wenzhu Pavilion following the blind spot of the dart.

Bai Weiwei was full of surprise, and the lamp in his hand fell to the ground because he was frightened by the young man and didn't grasp it, and fell crookedly, and the wax juice inside slowly flowed out, but the flame was still very strong, and he spit out the tongue of fire unscrupulously, and suddenly a bright light struck, cutting out the tongue of fire alive.

Several women sprinkled plum petals as before, and people watching the lanterns stood all over the attic, and they looked up to admire the lanterns and chanted poems one after another.

On the third floor stood Zhang Yunqing, the robe-champion who had just won the middle lift this year, surrounded by several colleagues. This Zhang Yunqing is the scholar for whom Dong Lang wrote the poem. They had just come from the Magpie Branch, and were looking at a willow-leaf lamp together.

Zhang Yunqing was in love with the depths and blurted out, "I vomit only when I am amorous, and the flying flotsam curtain becomes fog." The literary style comes from itself, and it makes the warbler cry jealous. Stumped, stumped, there are countless springs. ”

"Good poems, good poems, lingering sorrow, let Xiao Xiangzi be simple and clear, but quite emotional!" A short and fat colleague, rubbing his beard, amazed.

"Brother Wang is ugly." Zhang Yunqing bowed slightly, modest and polite.

"Brother Wang, can you elegantly present a song?" Another person, Wu Yi, knew that Wang Qiqi was brilliant in writing, and the poems he made would not be worse than Zhang Yunqing.

"It's ugly." Wang Qiqi was also polite, "Then take a song "Like a Dream Order"."

"Brother Wang, this is a bit cheap, and only by starting another song can you show Brother Wang's ability." Everyone laughed.

"That's good, it's difficult to make a song "Magpie Stepping on the Branch", don't be surprised, fellow virtuous brothers." Wang Qiwei was silent for a while, and said, "Burn out the lamp and be discouraged, the remnants are affectionate, and Yingying circles the willows." In the past, the two mandarin ducks are scattered today, and the tea is cold and hateful when they wake up. To look at the bridge flowers on the floor, the jade eyes are shocking, and the fallen leaves are shallow. The water sleeves are hanging in the air, and the red tears wet the green clothes. ”

"Brother Wang, do you want to be the beauty that you mean?" This Wu Yi was very puzzled, there were only willow leaves on this lamp, and nothing else, "But where is the beauty?" ”

Zhang Yunqing was also puzzled, but saw that Wang Qiqi was not in a hurry and pointed to the willow leaf lamp from his angle, and the two hurriedly went to look, but saw a handsome young man with a masked woman slowly falling in the plum blossom rain.

Several people were immediately attracted by this scene, "It's like an immortal." ”

In the picture, plum blossoms float lightly, falling with a couple of men and women.