50 Watching the lanterns together

"The begging festival in the capital is lively!"

Gao Xiaoliu's eyebrows flew and danced, but he only said this sentence and got stuck.

Seven Stars looked at him, waiting for his description.

Gao Xiaoliu sighed in his heart, he hated it so much, if he had known that there was a girl who was looking forward to it so much, he would not miss every festival.

"Just, a lot of lights." He said, "A lot of people, good food, and also, singing and dancing." ”

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and Qixing was still looking at him, and the pheasant was already pouting unceremoniously.

Gao Xiaoliu gave up, looking ashamed: "I, in fact, I don't know what the begging festival in the capital is like, I haven't had a festival, either guarding my father, or in the casino." ”

Daddy needs to recuperate when he sleeps, and there are no festivals in the casino.

The girl on the other side did not regret not hearing the introduction on her face, but looked at him and said seriously: "I haven't had a holiday either, you are not alone." ”

So there's no need to be upset?

Was she comforting him?

Gao Xiaoliu looked at her, her parents were dead, she was an orphan girl, she was still young when the accident happened according to the time, and she must have grown up hiding in Tibet.

She is so young, her kung fu is so high, she will get so much, she must have suffered a lot, more than herself.....

She was still seriously comforting him.

Gao Xiaoliu stood up suddenly: "Let's go to the street for the festival together." ”

Qixing smiled and shook his head: "No, at least not now, Huixianlou is open to welcome guests, any guest can come, the government can't be suspicious of everyone, everyone is arrested, but Gao Gongzi can't accompany everyone to go shopping....."

Yes, Liu Yan stared at him, if he saw him and Miss Seven Stars going in and out, he would definitely be staring at Miss Seven Stars, Gao Xiaoliu sighed: "This old boy is too annoying, sooner or later I will have to kill him." ”

Qixing said with a smile: "When the matter of Momen is resolved, we can go to the festival together." ”

He raised his glass.

"What's more, eating, drinking and having fun in Huixian Tower is also a festival, little six sons, have fun."

Although the name Xiaoliu is not loud enough, why is it so nice for her to shout, Gao Xiaoliu smiled and raised his glass: "Miss Seven Stars, Happy Holidays." ”

The sound of singing and dancing, the lights flickering, the wine and food are constantly sent in, standing in the dark of the backyard and looking up, this side is like a heavenly fairyland.

"Hall Master Chen, look, it's rare for the head of the sect to take a break for a while." The rich man looked at the young man hiding in the darkness behind him and whispered, "She is indeed very busy these days, so don't bother today." ”

Chen Shi sighed in the back: "Busy giving orders and showing off majesty, surrounding the entire capital, is it difficult for me to be approachable?" ”

The rich man's voice was slightly deep: "Master Chen, it's not right for you to say this, what is the situation in Momen now, don't you know, Bailou Town is almost surrounded and suppressed by the government, it is easy to elect the head, everyone escapes smoothly, of course, you must be cautious and careful, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, Momen will really be doomed." ”

Chen Shi sighed again: "Elder Gao is really respected as the head of the family. ”

The rich man was even more unhappy, and looked at Chen Shi with a frown: "With the giant son as a saint, everyone is willing to be a corpse, this is the precept of Momen, you don't even know this?" Are you really a disciple of Momen? Who is your master? Is your hall master really designated by Elder Xie? ”

Hearing this question, Chen Shi snorted and turned his head over: "My master is the tenth disciple of Elder Xie, master, uncle and aunt are gone, I am the most powerful among the senior brothers, of course I am the hall master." ”

I knew that it was not Elder Xie who identified him, a disciple grandson, where could Elder Xie see it, but there was no one in the North Hall, so this kid made himself the hall master.

The rich man no longer questioned him, and said earnestly: "Since you have become the hall master, you should have the appearance of the hall master, with the ink gate as the most important and the head of the house as the respect.....

Chen Shi snorted, turned his head, and couldn't hide the sarcasm on his face in the dark night.

"The head is not worthy of being the head, should he be respected?" He said, "If the boss makes a mistake, do you still want to defend him?" You elders just watched the head drag Momen to death, and didn't say a word? ”

The head of the house here is naturally not the girl who was drinking and feasting at this time, and the face of the rich man was stiff: "You, you." In the end, he didn't say the words of accusation, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice, "We dissuaded ....." seemed to be stuck in the painful memories of the past, and finally sighed lightly, "Master Luo also wants to make Momen better, but the world is .....unpredictable."

Chen Shi sneered: "Don't say good things for him, I can't know who the surname Luo is, he is not a person!" ”

Do you hate Master Luo so much? Is it because of that female disciple in the North Hall? It seems that the head of Luo did disgraceful things to that woman back then, what is it that he gave up in chaos and finally gave up? The rich man was curious, his face was still pale, and he sighed again.

"Hall Master Chen, the past is in the past." He said, "Now that there is a new leader, Momen has a new hope, and it is not easy to repair the Great Wall in the north, not only the manpower, but also the relationship with the imperial court, after all, the Great Wall is in the hands of the government and the soldiers, how to arrange it, please give the head some time, after all, she has just taken office, and she is not familiar with ....."

When he said this, the window of the box opened, and with the firelight, a bunch of fireworks exploded in the air, colorful, illuminating the Huixian Tower.

Qixing, who was standing by the window and set off this fireworks with his own hands, smiled.

Chen Shi looked at the bright smile on the face of the girl on the tall building, and then listened to the sound of music and singing behind him, and sneered: "I'm already familiar with playing." ”

After that, he threw up his sleeves and left.

The rich man looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky and smiled.

The ink artist is also a human being, or a young person, celebrating the festival, who doesn't like to have fun.

Qixing didn't just have fun in Huixian Tower, he ate food and wine, watched singing and dancing, and let off fireworks, so he said goodbye to Gao Xiaoliu and went to the street.

Gao Xiaoliu stood by the window and watched, watching the figure of Qixing merge into the noisy crowd on the street, and he couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

But he stood still by the window, listening to the singing and dancing from the Huixian Tower, and looking at the street market like the Milky Way falling to the ground.

It seems that I was going to watch it all night.

I don't know how long I watched it, but a guy from the store ran up.

"Childe." He shouted with a smile.

Gao Xiaoliu didn't reply: "Get out, don't disturb the master for the holiday." ”

The shopkeeper didn't get out immediately: "Childe, take a look, someone has given you a gift." ”

Gift? What's that?

No one has ever given him a gift when he's grown up.

Gao Xiaoliu turned his head and saw that the shopkeeper was holding a black porcelain deep bowl in his hand, which was ordinary, not even a pattern decoration, and the beggars used it better than this.

Gao Xiaoliu looked disgusted.

"It was sent by Miss Seven Stars." The shopkeeper lowered his voice.

Ay? Gao Xiaoliu suddenly stepped over and snatched the deep bowl from the guy's hand.

There is a pool of water in the bowl, and there are three jasmine flowers floating, and the jasmine core is lit with a lamp, which is bright and bright, and the flower shadow is floating.

This is......

"Miss Seven Stars went to the river to put a river lantern and made one for her son."

"Miss Seven Stars is very cautious, she deliberately found the little beggar to send it, and asked the little beggar to ask us for money, and it was found out that it was just a new way for the beggars to please money."

The shopkeeper was still talking, but Gao Xiaoliu couldn't hear it anymore, and only looked at the bowl of water in his hand.

Suddenly, he shouted to turn off all the lights in the room.

The shopkeeper smiled and did as he was told, and soon the box fell into darkness.

Gao Xiaoliu looked at the three jasmine lanterns floating in the water bowl.

Because he prides himself on being beautiful and often in a dim gambling house, he doesn't care about flowers, grass, or anything, and he doesn't feel that there is any beauty in the world to make him sigh.

At this moment, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

"It's so pretty."

It's better than any of the lights hanging in the Huixian Tower.

It's better than any light on the streets of the capital.

He was holding one of the most beautiful lamps in the world.

……

……

In the river that runs through the city, there are all kinds of lanterns floating.

A girl walks by the river, holding a shallow bowl in her hand, and from time to time looks down at the jasmine lanterns floating in it.

The light and shadow of the river made her face dim when she lowered her head.

There are a lot of women playing and walking around by the river, the girl holding the bowl lamp and the two women walking towards each other pass by and collide gently, the light and shadow are staggered, the figure seems to change, and the next moment the figure is separated.

"Miss, start setting off fireworks, squint carefully." The pheasant said, taking off the gauze hat behind his back, "Bring the hat to cover your face." ”

The woman next to her nodded, lowered her head and put on a hat to cover her face.

"Miss." The pheasant smiled and stepped forward, "Let's go over there, there's a big sugar man." ”

The young lady with the draped hat walked slowly, and the woman holding the bowl lamp behind her hung her head slightly, and went in the opposite direction, disappearing into the night.

(End of chapter)