After Mi Hongchen had eaten, he quietly pondered the poems and poems for a long time, and smiled at him, "It's stormy outside, please cherish Brother Mi!"

Mi Hongchen returned the salute, "Miss Cheng, please take care of yourself, I'm on my way, I'll see you in the future!"

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Wei Xiaoge smiled and said to Mi Hongchen: "You don't have to be in such a hurry, you've been tired these days." Speaking of which, when I came, I saw that the flowers and fruits were luxuriant, so it would be better for everyone to walk around Baihuazhou together another day. ”

Mi Hongchen was slightly stunned, this is a polite word, I wanted to refuse, but I felt that I must have thought too much.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Well, if I leave, I am afraid you will not be idle." Why don't I take advantage of the fact that I am still here, and take Miss Tang and Miss Cheng out together. ”

These days, Miss Cheng is worried about a "chance encounter" with King Baoliang outside, and the gate has not taken a step, so she is stuffy when she thinks about it!

This kind of Mi Hongchen is much more gratifying, Wei Xiaoge said happily: "Okay, just do it, I'll ask Xue Shaoxi where there is a good way to go out, it should be practiced for you!"

She didn't have to ask too hard to go out to buy food and clothing, and she had heard from many people that there was a victory in three days, called the Douju Meeting.

Baihuazhou is famous for growing a variety of flowers, and it is the season when chrysanthemums bloom.

More than ten miles away from the city, there is a chrysanthemum garden in the east fence, which is the private property of a famous local flower merchant. Every autumn, a chrysanthemum festival is held to enhance its reputation and gain fame.

Tang Youxin and Shishi were very happy when they heard it, and they couldn't wait to see the excitement immediately, but Cardamom, who loved to join in the excitement on weekdays, refused one by one.

"Sister, I'm hurting my blood and my body is unwell, and I don't want to go out to play. ”

"Okay, you stay and watch the house!" Wei Xiaoge was noncommittal and said lightly.

After hurting his blood and qi and soaking in a medicinal bath for a long time, even if his cultivation is hindered, he is much stronger than his poems and hearts that have no cultivation.

There is no point in fighting like this, do you expect yourself to say, "Well, I'll force Changgui to marry you, and then sweep away all the women who stand in your way?"

Seeing that my sister didn't even ask about her injuries, she left without care, her cardamom nose was sour, and she took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears.

If she doesn't deserve to be her sister, why should she be her sister?

......

The crowd of people going to the Douju Club was surging, the carriage was blocked on the road, and a long queue could not see the edge.

"Sister, why don't we walk over, it's only a few miles away, where can't we walk!" Shishi said as she lifted the curtain of the carriage.

"Well, if you can't walk, remember to tell my sister that I'll carry you. Wei Xiaoge said with a smile.

In Baoliang Country, where the people are open, except for everyone's beautiful women, they don't go out of the door, and ordinary women are not very taboo. Although most of the girls' homes go by horse-drawn carriage, there are also many girls walking with their families along the way.

The coachman was dismissed, and the four of them walked slowly.

Mi Hongchen habitually fell behind everyone, vigilant and pressing.

Feeling overwhelmed, Shishi was slightly two steps behind, and whispered to the man next to him who was wearing a half-worn arrow-sleeved robe and was out of place with everyone: "Since it's a game, Brother Mi might as well take it easy." ”

"Well......" Mi Hongchen also felt that he was making a big fuss, and said with a smile: "Since it should be like this, it is rare to have such a mood and leisure, and it is necessary to enjoy this cool breeze in early autumn." ”

Shishi pursed his lips and smiled, thinking that in addition to keeping vigil at night every day, he slept for a few hours during the day, which was to meditate and cultivate, like a painstaking monk. As a person who doesn't know how to cultivate, he can spend a lot of time reading books, playing the flute, and fiddling with the map of the mechanism.

"If you want to come to Brother Mi, you must have seen all kinds of flowers, I guess you have always turned a blind eye!"

Mi Hongchen was slightly stunned, and said casually: "Maybe remember to take a look in the future!"

The mountains and rivers are just the road under his feet, but what does the scenery of the world have to do with him? There is only one road in his eyes, and that is to walk to the peak of martial arts.

And the woman who once hoped to be with her has already married someone else.

He peeked at Wei Xiaoge with the tail of his eyes, but he felt that she was very far away, in fact, he had never understood her, why did he fall in love with her at that time?

After walking for a while, Wei Xiaoge saw that Tang had the heart to return it, but Shishi was a little invincible.

"Shishi, sister carries you. ”

"Okay!" Shishi agreed embarrassedly, with her own weight, her sister estimated that she could carry it casually with one arm.

Mi Hongchen watched silently, sighing slightly in her heart, Miss Cheng was very considerate and understanding, but unfortunately she couldn't cultivate.

Entering the East Fence Chrysanthemum Garden, there were fragrant clothes and sideburns everywhere, and smiles. Men, women and children in Baihua Prefecture love flowers, and stop in front of different varieties of chrysanthemums everywhere. In addition, the host also sent people to explain the wonders of flowers to outsiders who did not know how to do it.

Every 100 feet, a pergola was built, and tea was served to relieve fatigue, which was very thoughtful.

A few people walked around for a while, and then they heard someone say that they wanted to choose the flower fairy and the flower waiter.

Wei Xiaoge couldn't help but wonder.

Baoliang has always been like this, but whenever there is a day to enjoy the lanterns and flowers, there will definitely be beautiful men and women. Luo Jing's annual hairpin banquet in the Heavenly Pavilion is presided over by the lord himself, and three hairpin men and women are selected.

Tied up in the crowd, the four of them stood far away on the small dirt slope in the corner, watching the excitement with great interest.

The unmarried men and women who decided to run for election each prepared their best talents. Men usually chant poems against each other, women present various chrysanthemums embroidered at home, and many people paint or play music on the spot.

Shishi held Tang Youxin's arm, afraid that people would hear her talk, so she lowered her voice and said: "Sister Xin, you have never brought your own embroidery, I see that your embroidery is better than all of them!"

"Hehe, if the reward is rich, I will definitely prepare one next year, I am afraid that people will dislike me for not being beautiful enough, and I should not serve the flower fairy. Shishi, don't you know how to play the flute, but can you bring it?"

"Ah, no, I just pass the time indiscriminately on weekdays, where do I dare to show ugliness in front of people. ”

As he was talking, suddenly a clear flute sound, out of nowhere, what is puzzling is that the flute sound reached everyone's ears, but the sound was of average size.

Wei Xiaoge was amazed, she was definitely a master of martial arts, why did she get involved in the entertainment of such ordinary people? Although she didn't understand the meaning of the song, she could hear it very enthusiastically, it should be a song about a man pursuing a woman.

After listening intently for a moment, he knew where the flute sound came from, turned his face sideways, and saw a person standing lightly on the top of a tall locust tree, with a soft white jade flute in his hand, and his posture was very chic.

Gu Shaoqin......

The ghost is still gone, and he hasn't returned to Luojing yet?

With spring in the corner of his eyes, Gu Shaoqin glanced at Wei Xiaoge and Shishi, and then flew down to the flower platform.

For a while, the hall was quiet, although the music was good, but the people were even more extraordinary, revealing a luxurious momentum, but it would not make people feel oppressed, as if the spring breeze was blowing.

The shameless old scumbag actually played a gesture here, and Wei Xiaoge was slandered.