Chapter 768: The Lady's Scheming (12)

When the two walked to the place where they guessed the lantern riddle, they saw Yin Ning and Yin Lan, and the two looked a little flustered, and seemed to have just reacted that Wen Cha was lost.

Chunrong on the side was even more anxious and almost cried.

It's not the first time she has participated in the Lantern Festival, but it's the first time she has lost her master, and if something happens to Wen Cha, she won't survive.

Wen Cha broke away from Chu Xiao's hand and walked over quickly, Chun Rong saw her at a glance, tears flowed out at once, and she ran over and held her hand tightly, and the joy of regaining it made her speechless.

Wen Cha gently patted her shoulder, comforted her a few words, and walked towards Yin Ning.

Among the few people, Yin Ning was the most calm, she didn't ask where Wen Cha went, her eyes turned around Chu Xiao before pinching the little girl's face, "Just come back, for a while, don't go away, you know?" ”

Wen Cha nodded, and Yin Lan on the side sneered: "Why do you say you are so stupid?" If you go to a lantern festival, you will lose it, what else do you say? ”

Wen Cha didn't answer, and Yin Lan complained: "It's all because of you, so we didn't even guess a few lantern riddles, it's really unlucky."

"What do you mean?" Yin Ning glanced at her dissatisfiedly, "Since the fourth sister has been found, continue to guess the lantern riddle, what are you doing with so many words." ”

These words were like firecrackers, which blew up Yin Lan, "She can do whatever she wants at a young age?" Second sister, you can't be so partial! ”

Yin Ning had a headache, "You are all my sisters, what do I have to do." ”

Yin Lan stared at Wen Cha, very unconvinced, she didn't think that Wen Cha had anything worth befriending, except for a face, what else did Wen Cha have?

"Let's guess the riddle." Yin Ning had no choice but to change the topic, "Don't you want a double headlamp?" ”

Yin Lan glared at Wen Cha, and then went to guess the lantern riddle.

Wen Cha touched her nose and didn't say anything, Yin Ning saw this, and nodded her forehead, "Your third sister speaks directly, but she doesn't have a bad heart, don't take it to heart." ”

"Hmm." Wen Cha stood aside, took a goldfish lantern and guessed the puzzle, and gave it to Chunrong to play with.

After Yin Ning saw that she really didn't care, she was afraid that Yin Lan was still losing her temper, so she followed again.

"Girl," Chun Rong happily took the goldfish lamp and asked in a low voice, "Where did you just go?" The slaves and maids are dying of fear. ”

"I didn't go anywhere," Wen Cha said lightly: "I just went to put a river lantern."

"That's it," Chun Rong breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There was a thief who stole the third girl's money bag and made a lot of trouble, but fortunately you're fine."

"Well," Wen Cha didn't dare to tell her, she and Chu Xiao were in the crowd at the time, she glanced at Chu Xiao's location, and after not seeing the figure, she turned around and guessed a corner lamp for herself in her hand.

Wen Cha was not interested in guessing the lantern riddle and taking the lead, so he turned his head and went to watch the dragon dance with Chunrong.

At this time, the place where the riddle was guessed broke out into a burst of cheers.

Someone seems to have come out on top.

Wen Cha raised her eyes and looked over and saw Yin Yue standing in front of the lantern tower, she stood beside a young man with a smile like a flower, looking at the man in white with joy in her eyes, with indescribable affection on her face.

The man in white with a gentle temperament is none other than Song Ci.

He wore a mask on his face, but Wen Cha still recognized him at a glance, he looked down at Yin Yue and didn't know what he was talking about, under the dim lights, the two were very close, and the talented woman looked like that.

Song Ci knew Yin Yue, the first son and the first talented woman in Beijing were not made up, and they also had intersections at the poetry meeting, even if there was no marriage contract, there was also a feeling of sympathy.

But at the Lantern Festival, the two tacitly pretended not to know each other, but under the tide of hearts, there was an undercurrent floating.

Yin Yue suppressed her joy, and said in a soft voice: "The son is quick and talented, and he is worthy of the name of winning the first prize, and the little woman is willing to bow down."

Song Ci also gave up his hands from the goodness, "The girl is very good-natured, and she is smart about ice and snow, so she is impressive." ”

Both of them saw appreciation in each other's eyes, and this friendship was like a spark that ignited their feelings.

Song Ci originally planned to respect her like a guest, but because of her talent, it was reduced by three points.

He even felt that it was not bad to marry such a girl, at least she could understand him, unlike warm tea, except for his temper, there was no ink in his belly.

He hesitated for a moment, and then gave her the marquee lamp in his hand, "When the mountains and rivers meet a bosom friend, the girl is like my confidant, and this lamp will be given to the girl, and the girl will not dislike it." ”

"How can you dislike it?" Yin Yue was too late to be happy, she took the lamp, her eyes were brighter than the lamp, she knew that she had finally snatched him from Wen Cha's hand. "Thank you, Childe."

"No need to be polite." Song Ci came back to his senses, looked at her beautiful face, and accepted his fate in his heart.

No matter how good the warm tea is, the talent and bearing can't compare to this knowledgeable daughter, what is he not satisfied with?

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There are many people here, I'll send the girl out." ”

"Can you walk with me?" Yin Yue took advantage of the situation to put forward her request, she gave a color to the servants around her, and said pitifully: "I only bring a maid with me, if the son can be with me and take care of me, the little woman is grateful."

How could Song Ci not see her tricks, but he was also willing to cultivate a relationship with her, "Of course." He smiled and said, "It's my honor to help the girl."

The two walked out of the crowd, Song Ci suddenly noticed a familiar gaze, he turned his head almost excitedly, and saw Wen Cha with an expressionless face across the vast sea of people.

He reflexively wanted to walk towards her, but Yin Yue hugged his arm, "Childe, is something wrong?" ”

The girl's soft touch made Song Ci turn his head, looking at her worried face, he smiled bitterly, "It's okay." ”

Standing beside Yin Yue, he who gave Yin Yue the lantern, who had already accepted his fate, what qualifications did he have to turn back.

He withdrew his hand from Yin Yue's arms, "Let's go." ”

A sweet smile appeared at the corner of Yin Yue's mouth, but the snickering joy in her heart was rendered on her eyebrows, "Okay." ”

The two walked for a while, and Song Ci couldn't help but glance back again.

This time, he didn't see warm tea.

There are countless individuals between them, like a river that can never be crossed, and all the past is drowned by the tide.

Song Ci lowered his head and smiled, his heart was stunned.

Song scumbag and Yin Yue got together, and as Wen Cha expected, she didn't feel anything in her heart.

She took Chunrong to find Yin Ning and Yin Lan and returned to the Hou Mansion together.

That night, the last snow of early spring fell in Shangjing, and the sound of heavy snow crushing plum branches continued, Wen Cha woke up in the middle of the night, took out the things that Song Ci had given to the original owner from the cabinet, cut them all up, and let Chunrong burn to ashes.