Years ago, July 14, night

"Light dust, light dust, the lamp is placed in the willow leaf pond, can it really float on the Canglang River?"

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Qingchen, you have been a general for a hundred years, I have been an emperor for a hundred years, we have always been together, okay?"

"Okay."

"Qingchen, Zhao Gonggong said, if the lotus lantern can float all the way to the ruins of the East China Sea, the wish can come true, is it true?"

"Perhaps...... Ruohong. ”

"But light dust, the Canglang River is so long, it originates from my Great Chu, and it has to flow through Qin, Yan, and Wu, and it has just arrived in the East China Sea. The ruins of the legendary East China Sea are at the end of the East China Sea...... Light dust, how can there be strange-shaped wood under the lotus lamp? ”

What is it? Can you tell him that he is a simple perpetual motion machine? If you make something that doesn't belong to this era, you will be deducted points. Fang Qingchen smiled and thought, so what, as long as someone is willing to be good to me wholeheartedly, I am willing to give him everything I have, a little score, what is it.

So Fang Qingchen still smiled and replied: "It's something that allows Ruohong's lamp to float all the way to the ruins of the East China Sea." ”

Chu Ruohong was a little confused, but he immediately happily lowered the lamp to the water.

Qingchen said that if he can, he will definitely be able to.

Therefore, we must be able to stay together forever, not separated for a hundred years, and together for the rest of our lives......

At that time, Chu Ruohong was still convinced of this.

"This folk custom is also very interesting." The candle flame of the river reflected two immature faces. At the age of thirteen, Yan Rin's face could no longer show joy and anger.

In the end, it is still a child's heart, Shi Jingyuan couldn't help but swallow and speak: "Folk legend also says that every July, the ruins of the East China Sea are turned on, as long as the lamp can float all the way to the ruins of the East China Sea, the wish written on the lamp can be realized...... Your Majesty, see if you're also-"

Yan Rin faced the river, and said lightly without looking back: "If you want to put it, go buy it." ”

The lights of the river are hot, lively, and the prickly Yan Rin's eyes are sour. If you want to surpass that person and be a wise man, you can't play with childish and useless things like a child. Although, well, he would love to put one too......

Shi Jingyuan returned to the riverside sweating profusely, holding two lotus lanterns, one large and one small, in his arms. This riverside forest is located in the royal hunting ground, and it is really far away from the market, and it is enough to choke Shi Jingyuan's martial arts.

"The father, the queen and the mother are in good health, the emperor is alive and well, and the world is peaceful...... And you can see Yue'er every day. You must drift to the ruins of the East China Sea, and you can't run aground halfway. ”

Seeing Shi Jingyuan muttering while writing carefully, Yan Rin rarely smiled a little. He stretched out his hand and skimmed the river, and a small white-fin fish was caught in his palm. The small fish is a shallow water fish unique to the Canglang River, and it swims upstream in groups every spring and swims down the river to the East China Sea in autumn, which is said to be the ruins of the East China Sea.

"It is better to seek heaven and earth than to seek yourself." Yan Rin said, casually took out a thin rope and tied the lotus lantern to the tail fin of the small fish and put it into the water.

The lotus lamp entered the water, and the two colleagues shouted "oops".

Yan Rin shouted that the string he brought to tie the fish was the five ropes that Rong Qian personally tied for him when he was a child, and he had been carrying it with him all these years, but he had lost it so much.

Seeing that the fish was dragging the lamp and swimming farther and farther, Yan Rin just clenched her fists and watched the candle flame go away, raising her feet a few times but gently lowering it.

Shi Jingyuan shouted and jumped up: "Your Majesty, you haven't written a prayer yet!" ”

His wishes...... Yan Rin smiled coldly silently, and said inaudibly: "He is getting farther and farther, and I can't catch up." ”

Yan Rin turned his back to Shi Jingyuan, he couldn't see the despair in his eyes, it was just strange that it was impossible for him to catch up with the lotus lantern with his holy light skills.

"The minister is willing to recover for the emperor—"

"No need, go back to the palace." Yan Rin flicked his sleeves and walked in front.

The full moonlight in July seems to overflow the river water of one day and one place, and most of the lotus paper lamps and candlelight on the Canglang River are resting on the riverside and sinking at the bottom of the river.

He looked up, and the hazy water reflected the stars full of pulling and deformation.

Rong Qian, isn't it, you have to be better than you before you are willing to look at me squarely?

Yan Rin walked along the river bank, drifting in the opposite direction of the lotus lantern, and gradually drifted away.

Shi Jingyuan silently followed behind him, only to see a stubborn back with his fists clenched tighter and tighter. didn't know that where the two of them were standing, there was a crimson figure touching his chin and stealing fun.

- It's worthy of being my child, it's smart.

Rong Qian looked at the direction in which the little fish lotus lamp disappeared, and his expression couldn't hide his pride.

In the main operation room of the small building thousands of miles away, someone was slapping the operating table and roaring: "He didn't even notice it, ahhh

"Han."

"Han?"

"Han ......"

"Han!!"

Di Jiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, the big tree fell down, and someone who was sleeping soundly on the tree rolled out ten meters on the ground, got up in a daze, and muttered in a daze: "Hey Jiu, is there ten trees?" ”

Before those new subordinates began to think about their sect leader's profound and unfathomable meaning, the Heavenly King shattered their illusions with a single word.

"You dare to ask me what I'm looking for you? Who said that I should wait by the river at sunset to put the river lantern with him? ”

Fu Hanqing thought about it seriously and said, "Well, finally Yaoguang and they let me out, and I ran into the Midyear Festival, I really should go out with you to have fun." ”

Seeing that gentle and murderous smile on Di Jiu's face again, even Fu Hanqing felt that something was wrong. After reluctantly expending his brain power to think for a long time to no avail, he simply repeated the old trick - hugged Di Jiu and kissed him hard.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the lamp."

The guards in the courtyard saw that their sect leader was "rubbing" and disappeared, and then there was a sound similar to a house raid in the room.

The full moon hung leisurely in the middle of the sky, and Di Jiu stood faintly in the middle of the courtyard.

Fu Hanqing's lotus lantern is hastily tied at a glance, and the chic thing is that the surface of the paper-folded lotus lamp is coated with a layer of fiery red wax oil, which looks waterproof and beautiful. This was the result of Fu Hanqing not being able to find the red paper in the room, and he couldn't go out to tell Di Jiuzhi that he had forgotten about it in outer space and was unwilling to work his brain cells again.

And Di Jiu saw his figure reflected on the window paper urging the internal force to melt the candle, and just lightly ordered a new candle to be put in the sect leader's room.

Pushing the lamp away from the riverbank, Di Jiu himself didn't know what wishes he had scribbled.

Suddenly curious, taking advantage of Fu Hanqing's daze at the lotus lanterns that floated down and stranded on the shore one by one, Di Jiu quietly performed light skills and chased downstream.

Fu Hanqing's lamp is very recognizable. The people on the shore only felt that the candle shadow was dim, and very few people noticed that a lotus lantern was missing on the river.

As expected, Fu Hanqing's wish is only six words: "eat and sleep, sleep and eat". Di Jiu didn't think about what the faint disappointment in his heart was for, and was about to put the lotus lantern back on the water.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and with a flick of his fingers, the layer of red wax on the surface of the lamp was shattered, revealing the snow-white paper inside, and the embroidery pattern was carefully drawn, but the pattern was ruined by some crooked sentences.

"Di Jiu belongs to Ah Han, and Ah Han belongs to Di Jiu."

"Ah Han and Di Jiu, forever together."

"Di Jiu Mingcao already has a master, and handsome men and beauties all avoid it."

……

Familiar sentences. I think I grabbed a draft of the embroidery casually.

I don't know if he was trembling with anger or slightly distracted, Di Jiu's hand was released, and the lotus lamp slipped off his hand. He subconsciously took it with his hands, but during the fall, the lamp tilted sideways, and the candle flame burned to the paper, and with the wax oil, it burned out in an instant.

The ridiculous words had once again turned into ashes, and his fingers had passed through them, but he had not grasped anything.

When Di Jiu returned to Fu Hanqing's side, Ah Han had already dropped the lotus lantern he had picked up and was looking for Di Jiu with a shout.

Regarding Fu Hanqing's unexpectedly finding out about his departure, Di Jiu of course refused to admit the little surprise in his heart.

He just smiled like a perfect lover and walked over to him in his arms and said, "Am I not here?" ”

Seeing that Fu Hanqing was already a little sleepy-eyed, Di Jiu said softly: "Are you sleepy? Let's go back to sleep. Fu Hanqing replied in a daze, and the whole person hung on Di Jiu again, and he fell asleep on the spot.

The lotus lantern that was tossed aside was distinguished by a delicate wooden mechanism underneath. What mortals don't see is the pointing system made of special metals and magnets inside. If you put it in salt water, it will continue to row eastward.

This is an institution that belongs to the future era, advanced, but too demanding on the environment to tolerate a little sand. Just stuck in a small pebble, and no longer able to paddle the water, but because of its own weight, it ran aground on this unattended waterfront. The words "together" and "one hundred years" could still be vaguely seen in the open ink, but after a while, the whole thing sank.

Years later, July 14, dusk.

On the other side of the sea and the sky, in the depths of the sunset, a huge merchant ship with an extremely strong wind slowly passed by.

"This is the ruins of the East China Sea?"

"yes." Feng Jinjie held the side of the boat with one hand and the wine glass in the other, Lang stood beside Lu Dongli with a smile, the sea breeze was blowing, the white clothes were hunting, the green shirts were fluttering, and even the smile in the sunset was golden.

"In fact, it is just a whirlpool formed by the ocean current every autumn, and when the world sees it, they think that the sea water has poured into the ground, and there is a legend of the ruins of the East China Sea. If you want to put the lights, just put them here. ”

Pretending not to see the disillusioned look of Lu Dongli's family, he pointed to a lotus lantern floating in the distance and smiled: "Look, the wish has come true, and the lamp has come." ”

Lu Yingzhen couldn't understand what he heard, he stretched his neck on the side of the boat, and when the light was closer, he saw that there was no word above it, and under a closer look, there was a piece of soaked five-colored silk thread behind it. Before he could take a closer look, the sun had already set.