Chapter 147
For example, inside and outside the heavenly valley, the lights are bright, just like a festival. As soon as the two of them entered the range of Rutian Valley, it was as if they had entered the night market.
In the open air, gorgeous palace lanterns shine brightly, and piles of performers are scattered. Among these teams, there are jugglers, snacks, and clay figurines of palace lanterns. It's a different bustling world. Its liveliness is as lively as the night in the capital.
Smelling the scent of snacks wafting everywhere, Yang Lan's face was full of smiles. The hand held by Chang Lin became more and more unstable.
In the sky, there are Kong Ming lanterns floating everywhere, Kong Ming lanterns floating in the sky, fluttering, and flashing. The bright lights, combined with the stars in the sky, are indescribably beautiful.
Yang Lan shouted happily: "Lin Tang, this place is so good. There is such a fun, fun and interesting thing. By the way, is it because of the holidays? ”
Her crisp voice sounded, and before Chang Lin could reply, an old man who sold palace lamps grinned at her and said, "The little girl just came to Song Kingdom?" Don't you know? Starting today, the Silan Festival will be held for three consecutive days. It was decided seven years ago by our Fifth Regent. ”
Hearing her words, Yang Lan couldn't help but turn her head to look at Chang Lin. The corners of Chang Lin's mouth twitched, and he held her hand tightly at the moment, and his palms were sweating. secretly thought: This is miserable, this girl must be jealous again. She originally blamed me for using her as Yang Lan's stand-in, and she finally calmed down for a long time, is there going to be a big fuss again?
Cold sweat ran down his forehead. He secretly hated in his heart: for some reason, she not only forgot their past, but also regarded her former self as a rival. If this continues, I will be killed!
At this moment, Yang Lan glanced sideways at him. Her face was backlit, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. When he saw that Yang Lan actually turned her head as if nothing happened, Chang Lin's heart beat like a drum.
At this time, the old man was still saying, "Little girl, you have come to the right place." This Silan Festival is also called Valentine's Day. On this day, if you sell some palace lanterns with your sweetheart, and Kong Ming lanterns go out to put them, you can not only get the love and loyalty of your lover, but also get happiness. Little girl, don't you know, the whole Song Kingdom is our Rutian Valley, this Silanzhu is the most lively time of the year, our valley master, every year at this time, we have to spend a lot of money to invite some people to help the fun. ”
He pointed to those juggling, playing with big knives and magic tricks and said: "Those people are all masters invited by the valley lord at a high price, and in other places, even in the capital, you may not see such an authentic performance." ”
Yang Lan seemed to listen energetically. While listening, she kept picking up some beautiful palace lamps and Kong Ming lanterns from the stall. On the delicate face after wearing the mask, the face was quiet, and the eyes full of smoke and waves were even more watery.
Chang Lin stood aside in fear, carefully observing and observing. The more he looked at it, the more weak he became, and the more scared he became: in the past, Yang Lan's joy and anger were all clear on his face, but now he didn't see at all whether she was happy or unhappy.
He held Yang Lan's hand tightly in shock, followed her step by step, and at the same time paid copper money for what she fancied.
I saw Yang Lan with one hand, and Kong Ming lanterns, large and small, hugged a lot of them. She walked for a while, and saw a place where there was a pear pastry to eat, and the tempting fragrance couldn't help but drift over with the wind. Yang Lan couldn't help but stop, and slowly turned her head to face Chang Lin.
Under Chang Lin's cautious, almost flattering gaze. Yang Lan hung all the palace lamps in her arms around his neck one by one. It was full of his neck, and he hung it on his other arm.
When she hung the palace lamp so tightly against Chang Lin, Yang Lan still had a calm face, and she couldn't see the slightest anger or happiness. Chang Lin's lips trembled, and he almost grabbed her hand several times and swore to him, telling her that she was the only one in his heart, and that everyone else, including her before, was shit!
In Chang Lin's suffering, Yang Lan's behavior was the same as always, of course, the only difference was that she didn't make a sound in her mouth.
Take a slice of pastry and carefully stuff it into your mouth. While eating, Yang Lan casually looked at Chang Lin's blue and white face. She suddenly felt that she was so smart: it turned out that as long as she didn't speak, he would be very scared and scared!
Squinting her eyes, Yang Lan made a grimace at herself in the dark. I thought to myself: How could I be so stupid before? It's such a simple and easy-to-use method, but it hasn't worked.
At the same time, she thought again: Hmph, this Chang Lin is all using words to deceive me. I, I have to leave him, and I don't want him anymore, I don't pay attention to him anymore. Let him be in a hurry.
She still knew in her heart that Chang Lin attached great importance to herself. But every time I think about it, the reason why he values himself is because of another person. Her happiness would be blown away by the wind at once, and her breath would be gone.
This part of the journey, under the two people's own thoughts, walked very slowly. But no matter how slow it is, it's almost to the inner perimeter of the mountain villa like the Sky Valley.
The periphery was very lively, and there were all those nameless small gangs and young disciples gathered. The characters with heads and faces are now in the inner circle of the villa.
In the inner enclosure of the villa, where the palace lights are in full bloom like flowers, there are bursts of melodious music. In the sound of music, accompanied by the aroma of wine and meat and laughter.
There, but it is a place where the heroes of the world's martial arts gather together. Especially the current Rutian Valley, as well as the best young men and women in the world, are even more lively.
The two of them walked inside while slowly letting go of the Kong Ming lantern in their hands. As for the palace lantern, when passing by the river, the two of them put it on by the way. The river twists and turns, and it has been circling around the side of Rutiangu Mountain Villa.
In the river, there are dozens of painting boats singing and dancing. After the feast of the Heavenly Valley is over, a large number of young people will come here to have fun with the prostitutes on the boat.
When the two came to the river, Chang Lin took off a few palace lamps from his neck, he put down one, and said softly: "Gods, please let Chang Lin be with Yanglan." Don't seek to live and live in this life, only to rely on life and death in this life and this life, and there is no separation! ”