Her daughter's wedding is imminent, and Wang Sanniang accepted her fate. Sad is sad, she still told her daughter about the things she should pay more attention to after getting married.

The girl fell on her head a few months ago and forgot everything.

Now it's hard to think about it, and people are always stunned. Wang Sanniang was afraid that she would be disliked if she was like this after she got married.

"I won't marry, mother, I won't marry that sick ghost when I die."

"Yun'er, my mother is not willing to let you suffer. But it's about to be the day of marriage, which is not something that our mother and son can change. ”

Liu Yun put down the wedding dress in her hand, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Mother, before getting married, I want to see the temple fair!" ”

She didn't forget Wei Gongzi's agreement, and they made an appointment to visit the temple fair together.

This was her last chance, Liu Yun's calloused fingers were clutching the needle basket.

"Attending a temple fair? Alas, you still need to buy some things to get married. If you want to go to the temple fair, go to it, grandma, I'll tell you for you. ”

Before her daughter got married, she made such a request, and Wang Sanniang was really reluctant to disappoint her.

The temple fair in Lingzhou City is held after the autumn harvest and lasts for three days.

In the past three days, people from all over the country will come over to join in the fun. There are not only all kinds of snacks at the temple fair, but also dramas, juggling, fortune telling, and singing.

On the day of the temple fair, the sons and daughters of rich and noble families will also come out to join in the fun.

The hawkers especially like these sons and ladies who are generous and love to reward people.

Shu Ange took Qingyun and Qingtuan out and met Wei Qinghong in the archway.

Wei Qinghong took two entourages, dressed in new clothes, and wore a flower on his head, standing under the archway in high spirits.

Shu Ange wanted to smile when he saw the little flower, and the handkerchief pressed the corner of his lips, revealing only a pair of bright eyes like a clear spring.

"Lingyi, I've finally waited for you. The annual festival is very interesting, and there are many people who join in the fun. You must follow me later, don't get lost. ”

Wei Qinghong's eyes were glued to Shu Ange's body, and he naturally grabbed her wrist when he spoke.

This is the result of his step-by-step trial, the last time they met, Liu Yun did not refuse to hold hands, he was bold this time.

"Wei Gongzi, men and women don't kiss."

Shu Ange took a step back and put his hand in his sleeve to prevent Wei Qinghong from touching him.

He raised his hand frivolously and gestured to touch her face: "My sister Lingyi, where did Brother Qinghong make you angry, isn't it okay to compensate you?" ”

Shu Ange snapped, and pulled the purse the back of Wei Qinghong's hand, and the back of his hand was swollen instantly.

"Sss Wei Qinghong was in pain, gasped, pressed his hand on the red and swollen place, and glared at Zhou Lingyi: "You-why hit me." ”

"Wei Gongzi suddenly stretched out his hand just now and scared me, and I subconsciously smashed you with my purse. Does it hurt? If it hurts, Wei Gongzi must stop moving his hands and feet. I'm afraid that if you're not careful, I'll hit you again. ”

Shu Ange talked to Wei Qinghong, but he didn't mean to be polite.

There was a thick mockery in her tone, and her eyes looking at Wei Qinghong were also full of disdain.

Wei Qinghong's heart was angry, and he couldn't attack in public, so he could only snort with a dark face: "Don't make trouble, Ling Yi, you know my temper." ”

Shu Ange smiled, not taking Wei Qinghong's threat seriously.

Liu Yun had been doing a little low in front of Wei Qinghong before, which made him develop a bit of a temperament that didn't know the sky.

Why is he playing tricks in front of her, and what qualifications does he have to be frivolous.

Zhou Lingyi is the daughter of the Prime Minister's house, and he has more than enough to make the son of a prince who has no position.

Freshly baked pea yellow with an attractive aroma.

Filled with peach kernels, melon kernels, sesame seeds and sugar, Aiwowo is crystal clear and fragrant, which is simply tempting.

Shu An's singer pointed out that he was very moved, because Wei Qinghong was by his side, it was not easy to spend money to buy snacks to eat.

The stage was lively, Wu Sheng babbled and played with spears, and picked out more than a dozen spears in one go, which attracted the audience to applaud.

Wei Qinghong held a fan in his hand and frowned all the way, for fear of being touched by the people passing by.

He wanted to take advantage of the crowd and take advantage of the crowd to hold Zhou Lingyi in his arms and take it lightly, but he didn't expect her to suddenly change her personality and let him touch it.

Thinking of this, Wei Qinghong's chest was stuffy, and his mood was even worse.

"This drama is too noisy, and Wu Sheng will have some fake tricks, and he will really go to the battlefield, and he will be killed in half an instant."

The big guys were watching the show lively, and Wei Qinghong was talking cool words next to him, which was really annoying to the extreme.

Shu Ange deliberately stabbed him with words: "What Wei Gongzi said is right, if you wear Wusheng's clothes, shoes and socks, you must be better than him singing." ”

Wei Qinghong's face turned white, and he said unhappily: "How can Sister Ling Yi compare me to a play, that kind of indiscriminate thing, how can it be compared with Young Master Ben." ”

"Heh, last time Wei Gongzi didn't compare me to a little girl who sang a song, why did he have a seizure this time when it was his turn."

When Qingtuan and Qingyun heard this, their faces were a little resentful, and they silently dressed up their young lady in their hearts.

The young lady of their family is the daughter of a noble official family, and the future aunt's attitude is too contemptuous.

"I'm a manly husband, you're just a little girl in the boudoir, can you be the same?"

Wei Qinghong said it was reasonable, Shu Ange simply took Qingyun and Qingtuan and walked straight forward, ignoring him.

Chen Guangzhao was not far from the two, he always paid attention to the movements of the two, and naturally heard their conversation.

He didn't like Wei Qinghong, and his every move had a greasy sense of frivolity.

And his steps are vain, his raw oily head and noodles, and the kung fu foundation of the three-legged cat is not worth mentioning.

How can such a man with a false appearance be worthy of a bright and generous woman like Zhou Lingyi.

"Do you two want to eat rock sugar gourd?"

Walking to the stall selling rock sugar gourds, Shu Ange took out ten cents from his purse, bought two strings of rock sugar gourds, and handed them to Qingtuan and Qingyun.

"Thank you, Miss, for the reward."

Qingtuan and Qingyun are two years younger than Zhou Lingyi, and naturally like sweet and sour snacks like rock sugar gourds.

"Sister Lingyi, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Wei Qinghong thought of the purpose of today's group, and pretended to be a small face to try to please Shu Ange.

"Oh, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat anything", Shu Ange replied to Wei Qinghong with a cold attitude, turned his head and bought a warm seal stone at a stall selling seal stones.

Wei Qinghong had a bad temper, and when he saw Shu Ange snubbing him everywhere, he was angry in his heart and gave the two little guys a look.

"Sister Lingyi, wait a minute, I have something to say to you."

Liu Yun, who was looking for it in the crowd and was at a loss, subconsciously opened her mouth when she heard the words Ling Yi's sister.

At the same time, she remembered that she was no longer Zhou Lingyi.

[Meow, it's going to snow, everyone has to wear more clothes]