"Wait on the sidelines."

Mo Lan's stomach screamed uncontrollably, she knew that she had just slipped away, she was so hungry, and she hadn't eaten anything today.

Gong Yi suddenly laughed, but didn't say anything, and went straight to the main table to sit down.

Mo Lan stood next to the maid, but her eyes did not take her eyes off the dishes on the table.

"Haha, Yan'er is here!"

The person who came saluted and said: "I have seen the third grandfather, I wish the third grandfather a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity than Nanshan." As he spoke, a jade Buddha was brought out.

Qin Yanzhong laughed, "Come and sit, by the way, I've seen your cousin." ”

"I don't know that the seventeenth emperor uncle has arrived, and the nephew is not careful, please forgive me!"

Gong Yi hummed, saying that since He Feng's nephew had arrived, he would let him accompany Qin Yanzhong well, and he had said goodbye in advance.

Mo Lan followed again, big chicken legs, goodbye.

"That, if the prince has nothing to do, I'll ...... back"

"Come up."

Gong Yi's irrefutable tone made Mo Lan's back cold, isn't it looking for death to ride in the same carriage with him!

At this point, I can only go up.

If only this guy had appeared for a while and disappeared like before.

Mo Lan got into the car and sat down in the farthest position from him, her toes clenched nervously.

"You're afraid of me?" Gong Yi has been staring at her since she got into the car, and the tips of her shoes have been rubbing against the floor.

"Don't be afraid, it's admiration, the villain's admiration for the prince is like a surging river......"

"Is that a shoe that doesn't fit?"

What? Before Mo Lan finished speaking, Gong Yi suddenly said this, and Mo Lan's interpretation was that he cut off your feet.

Did you kick him last night?

Sure enough, this man is really stingy, he must have a grudge against what happened last night!

Mo Lan immediately blocked her feet with the hem of her clothes and said, "It's suitable, it's suitable, thank you for your concern." ”

Gong Yi got up and sat down beside her, approaching her with a mask, "That's going to put a painting on the floor of this king?" ”

Mo Lan put her legs together, her body curled up, if she could, she wanted to dunk out a Barbie castle, and besides, you got too close to you.

"Lord Wang, the inn has arrived."

Qingfeng's voice came from outside, and Mo Lan got out of the carriage as if she had been granted amnesty.

Qingfeng watched Mo Lan run into the inn with a confused expression, and was looking back with a smile when he saw his own prince's eyes.

What did he do wrong?

As soon as Mo Lan entered the inn, she immediately asked Ai Xiang to order her a bowl of noodles.

After a big bowl of noodles, my stomach felt more comfortable.

Damn Gong Yi, no one has set up a stall on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and she is starving to death!

Originally, Mo Lan planned to leave the next day, but Mo Ran pestered her to spend the New Year in Liangzhou.

The gate didn't open for some reason, so I had no choice but to stay.

The eighth day of the first month

Early in the morning, there was a sound of gongs and drums beating outside.

Mo Lan was still in a sweet dream, and Mo Ran had already come over to shake her.

"Sister, hurry up, hurry up, it's so lively outside, let's go take a look!"

When Mo Lan was dragged out, there happened to be a dragon and lion dance outside.

She was sober in an instant, and there is no such New Year's atmosphere in modern times.

"Wow, wow, wow—"

A group of children ran past her, candy figures in their hands, cheering and chasing the temple procession.

"This is the most lively day in Liangzhou in the past six months, hahaha!" The uncle on the side stroked his beard and looked at this scene with a red face.

The dragon and lion dance is followed by a waist drum team, isn't this a characteristic of Shaanxi? There are even some here!

"Look, the float, there's a float behind it!" Mo Ran shouted excitedly, broke free of Mo Lan's hand and squeezed forward.

There are more and more people who come out to see the excitement, and a group of children at their feet take advantage of the small man to shuttle through the crowd.

"Be careful!"

Mo Lan accidentally tripped over one.

Suddenly, a strong arm dragged her down.

Mo Lan turned his head, Gong Yi was behind him, he changed into a mask that covered half of his face today, and he was dressed plainly.

Mo Lan was about to salute, and Gong Yi made a silent gesture.

Also, once the prince appears on the street, I am afraid that it will ruin the excitement.

Gong Yi's rare smile kept hanging on his face.

Mo Lan looked at him and was distracted!

"What, I'm better looking than the temple tour?"

Sensing Mo Lan's gaze, Gong Yi made a rare joke again.

Mo Lan withdrew her gaze.

"You seem to like temple tours."

Gong Yi lifted the big man who squeezed to her side away and stood next to her by himself.

"I don't just like temple tours, I hope that one day, the whole country can celebrate the New Year's holiday, and the people of Daxing can be as carefree as today, tonight is a sleepless night, and all kinds of performances will continue until early in the morning."

It seemed that the lively atmosphere infected everyone, and the smile on Mo Lan's face never stopped.

Sleepless nights? She remembered the night Chang'an, the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

I don't know why, she thinks that Gong Yi can also create a prosperous world.

The huge float is wrapped with various spiritual power bands, like modern neon lights, and on the roof of the float is a group of veiled women singing a ditty tune.

Behind is a group of people wearing masks dancing happily, as well as the local dance of Liangzhou.

They were pulling the people who were watching the excitement to join them, when suddenly a person jumped in front of Mo Lan, wearing a hi-boy mask, and pulled her inside.

Mo Lan immediately withdrew her hand.

The man took off his mask: "Mo Lan, you're really boring!"

After saying that, he jumped up and down to participate in the parade.

Qin Jiyan, this stinky boy!

Mo Ran squeezed in front of her and said, "Sister, the people who march will go to the market center in a while, and the platform has been set up there, I'll go over first!" ”

Mo Lan was about to follow, but Gong Yi pressed her shoulder: "Are you going to go over like this?" ”

Mo Lan looked down at herself, only to realize that she had no hair tied and hurried into the inn.

After Ai Xiang helped Mo Lan tie up her hair, Mo Lan let her play.

When I walked out of the inn, I found that Gong Yi was still there, was she waiting for her?

Mo Lan didn't think much about it, and followed him, but found that he was getting farther and farther away from the crowd.

"The king... Childe, aren't we going to the market center? Is this the other way around? ”

Gong Yi raised his eyebrows and called him Wang Gongzi?

"That's right, there's one more thing to do before we go to the market!"

The two walked all the way to the north gate, only to see Qingfeng commanding people to build a tent, and some people were wearing red silk in their hands.

"What is this?"

"Those are the people of the Red Chip Association, the whole city celebrates today, and some homeless people here have no food to eat, since it is a celebration, it is natural to have a full meal."