Before the stall owner finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his hand, and looked up in amazement, and saw that the palace lamp had been lifted in the hand of Mo Gongzi.

He raised his wrist lightly, and his slender jade hand was as clear as the bones, and he handed the smooth bamboo pole to her hand. The delicate and luxurious brocade forging sleeves brushed her hands, cold and silky. But the rod was warm, like his breath at the moment, and fell gently on her forehead.

When has the distance between them become so close?

Clusters of fireworks rose in the distance, bursting into the sky with dazzling yellow, bright orange, peacock blue, and pink and purple flowers, attracting the attention of others.

Luo Qianhuai didn't turn her head, taking this opportunity, she looked up and met a pair of eyes overflowing with starlight.

"Yinyin." His eyebrows were raised, and his thin lips were slightly curved: "I only invited you to visit the Lantern Market with me now, but is it too late?" ”

Luo Qianhuai couldn't resist this kind of prosperous beauty at all, which would have completely forgotten about someone with a thick appearance, so he nodded without thinking.

The next moment, a large hand covered her.

The night sky is beautiful and beautiful. When Tao Qi came back to his senses and turned his head to look, he could no longer find Luo Qianhuai's figure.

Not only her, but also Xing Jiu and Yan Shu brothers and sisters are also gone, and at the same time, there is also the peerless beautiful son of Fang Cai.

He was stunned, and searched for a long time in the lamp market, but he did not see them again, so he had to reluctantly go back and not mention them.

Luo Qianhuai and his entourage were actually in the Huizang Xuan behind the stall. Xijing Jiushi, the shops are all built heavy buildings, Huizangxuan as a high-end antique shop, the decoration is more simple and elegant than other shops around, even if it is a seemingly inconspicuous ornament, it is not a vulgar thing.

Because he guessed the riddle, Luo Qianhuai and Mo Gongzi got the opportunity to meet "Coats". The latter didn't want to come, but Luo Qianhuai had seen many similar episodes in the TV series in his previous life, and he was a little curious about this kind of strange anecdote, so he accepted the stall owner's invitation.

She agreed, and Mo Gongzi's refusal naturally didn't come out of nowhere.

"Sir said you need to see him alone." The boy servant guarding outside the door of the elegant room blinked a pair of big eyes, turned around twice on the faces of the two, and then smiled at Luo Qianhuai: "This sister, please go in first." ”

Luo Qianhuai answered, and was about to raise her foot, when the hand that was holding her tightened, bringing her person behind her.

"Tell the gentleman inside that it's either go in with you or you're gone." Mo Gongzi said.

He could hear it clearly, the people inside had a long breath, and their skills were on par with his own, and he was hiding here disguised as Coats, not knowing what his motives were.

It's just a door, and his words were meant to be spoken to those inside. The man responded:

"It turned out to be the son of the worry solver. It's just that the lower back injury recurred, but it was inconvenient to go out to greet him, so he could only have two people come in to talk about it. ”

This voice was something that Mo Gongzi had never heard before. He frowned, opened the door and stepped inside. Luo Qianhuai followed closely behind him, and also saw the true face of this master.

Coats is about sixty years old, his beard and hair are all white, the bun on his head is only pulled up with a green hosta, he is wearing a snow-white crane, his eyes are clear and clear, and his bearing is indifferent.

Luo Qianhuai looked at Mo Gongzi, and saw that he also looked like he didn't know each other, so he took the lead in speaking: "Hello old man, I don't know what you call it?" ”

"The old man has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, and his earlier name is almost forgotten. Ahem, it was someone outside who gave me a nickname, Mr. Yuhu."

Luo Qianhuai had no impression of this name, but for the first time since he entered the door, Mo Gongzi looked at him seriously, and his eyes were full of suspicion: "You are really the Mr. Yuhu who claims to be able to count three hundred years before and three hundred years later, even if the Son of Heaven recruits and avoids it?" ”

"Ahem." Luo Qianhuai was shocked by this name, and dared to love this person looking at the fairy wind bone, in fact, he was a god stick?

Although she has worn all the clothes, she has always believed in science, firmly believes that whether it is a crossing or a system, it is based on the results of scientific research, and she still has a resolute resistance to all kinds of feudal superstitions.

Mr. Yuhu laughed: "It's just a title, it doesn't mean anything." ”

"Sir, that's right." Luo Qianhuai could probably guess what he would say next, and hurriedly said: "You said that you want to see the person who guessed the lantern riddle, we are standing here now, if Mr. has any advice, please give it as soon as possible, we will continue to visit the lantern market." ”

Her words were actually a bit rude, but Mr. Yuhu was very well-mannered, not only did he not get angry, but he also smiled: "I know what the little lady is worried about, don't worry, the old man is here today, but he is destined for the two of you, so I want to give you two of you a hexagram."

"I don't need to." Luo Qianhuai immediately refused. She didn't believe in this thing, and naturally she didn't bother to listen to some people pretending to be ghosts.

"There is a looming genius on the little lady, and even the old man can't see the origin clearly, it's normal to not trust the old man." Mr. Yuhu's words were amazing, but his demeanor was as calm as before: "The son of the Worry Relief is also a person who responds to the way of heaven, and his future achievements are limitless." Seeing the two of them today, the old man is really fortunate to have three lives. ”

Hearing this Mr. Yuhu mention the origin, Luo Qianhuai didn't show it on his face, but his heart was already overturned. Could it be that this person can really see through people's past and present lives? But this is obviously not scientific enough, right?

Mo Gongzi's eyes were also turbulent. He was skeptical about the identity of Mr. Yuhu. But there are not many people who know their dual identity, and at the same time, there are even fewer who know the peculiarities of Mrs. Luo, and the person in front of him can know this, which has dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Since the day they met on the cliff, Luo Qianhuai's life experience from childhood to adulthood has been carefully examined by him I don't know how many times, but he still can't explain all of her various advantages. So before, he could only attribute these to the careful cultivation of Empress Chen's family, but Mr. Yuhu said that her origin was extraordinary, and even he couldn't figure it out.

Either the Mr. Yuhu in front of him is a complete liar, or the lady Luo really has another adventure, which is completely different from what he thought before.

For no reason, he naturally leaned towards the latter answer in his heart.

How good it would be if there was never any position or calculation between them, and there were not so many lives and hatreds between them.

He can stand beside her without any scruples, just like ordinary men and women, accompany each other, face the wind and rain together, even if the last defeat is complete, they can look at each other and smile, and die hand in hand.