"Well, men and women who have loved ones will put river lanterns to pray for a happy love and a long stay."

Chu Yuan suddenly realized.

Lu Ronghuai walked to Chu Yuan's side, he lowered his head, "Do you want to let it go?" ”

Chu Yuan was a little moved, but a little scared, "Inside the river lamp...... Is there a candle? ”

"It's oiled paper soaked in tung oil, not candles." Nie Siran said, and looked at Lu Ronghuai specially.

Lu Ronghuai ordered a month in advance that not a single candle lamp would appear at this year's begging festival, so the people had to use tung oil to soak paper, and then twist the paper into a strand to use it as a candle.

Chu Yuan laughed, his eyes rippling, and he said happily: "Lord Wang, then let's also put the river lantern." ”

"Okay, now let's go eat first, and come back when it's dark."

Chu Yuan looked at Nie Siran and Su Ruhe, and warmly invited, "Let's go to dinner together." ”

Nie Siran and Su Ruhe glanced at each other and refused in unison, "No, we still have something to do, today is the Begging Festival, so I won't disturb the two of you on a date." ”

Lu Ronghuai laughed softly, and for the first time, he felt that Nie Siran was also quite pleasing to the eye.

The two groups of people separated, Lu Ronghuai took Chu Yuan to a restaurant, the sauce bones and pig's trotters here were very good, and Chu Yuan ate two bowls of rice in one go.

After eating, when Lu Ronghuai asked him if he wanted to add more rice, Chu Yuan looked at the clean bottom of the bowl and was stunned for a moment.

"Lord, did I eat a little too much?"

Lu Ronghuai looked at Chu Yuan's innocent and innocent face, and threw the pot to the unborn child without changing his face, "It's not your problem, it's that you are pregnant with a small rice bucket, and the little rice bucket eats a lot." ”

Chu Yuan looked down at his stomach, which was still very flat, and he couldn't tell that a little life had been conceived.

"It's good, it's a good thing that my daughter can eat, eat more to have strength, and I will teach her martial arts when she grows up." Lu Ronghuai served him another bowl of green vegetable soup.

"Drink some soup to relieve your greasy."

After eating, the two walked out into the street hand in hand.

On Yejing Avenue at night, delicate lotus lanterns are hung everywhere, swaying in the wind in the dark.

There are many more people at night than during the day, and many people are wearing various animal masks on their faces and holding lotus lanterns in their hands, talking and laughing.

Ah Yuan turned around. Lu Ronghuai suddenly called him.

Chu Yuan realized that Lu Ronghuai didn't know when he fell behind him, and he turned around suspiciously.

A mask fell on his face, Lu Ronghuai gently tied the rope belt for him, and flicked the mask with his fingers, "It's beautiful." ”

Chu Yuan raised his hand and touched the mask, "What is it?" ”

"Bunny."

"What about the prince?"

Lu Ronghuai raised the mask he was holding in his other hand, "Ah Yuan help me put it on." ”

"Hmm." Chu Yuan took the mask and stood on tiptoe to tie a rope for him.

Lu Ronghuai lowered his head cooperatively, and firmly supported his waist with his big hands.

"Alright, big bad wolf."

The two put on masks and walked along Yejing Avenue towards the Fenghe River.

When he was halfway there, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of dancers.

"Childe, come here to play." A dancer ran to Chu Yuan's side, smiling and trying to take his hand.

Lu Ronghuai stepped forward and blocked in front of Chu Yuan, "What are you doing?" ”

His aura was strong, and when he spoke, his tone was cold and solemn, and the dancer was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Another dancer was even bolder, stepped forward and said with a smile: "This is a game before worshipping the Weaver Girl, and those who are willing to dance with us will have a chance to get the most beautiful lantern tonight." ”

As the dancer spoke, her arm pointed far ahead, where there was a delicate and gorgeous gold-inlaid pearl river lamp, which was quietly hanging on the branch of a begonia flower.

Lu Ronghuai turned his head, "Do you want it?" ”

Chu Yuan asked rhetorically: "Can the prince dance?" ”

"No, it won't."

Chu Yuan smiled, "I learned a little when I was a child, but I haven't touched it for many years, and I am very unfamiliar, if the prince doesn't dislike it, how about inviting you to dance?" ”

"Yes, it's a great honor."

The two came to the center of the venue hand in hand, and the dancer saw the two of them clasping hands, stunned for a moment, and grabbed the dancer who wanted to come forward to remind her.

"Forget it, let the two of them jump, it's obviously a couple."

Their eyes were very sharp, and they saw Lu Ronghuai and Chu Yuan in the crowd at the beginning, even if they were wearing masks, their demeanor in their gestures was impossible for ordinary people to imitate.

Originally, I only wanted to invite the two noble sons to dance with them, but since the two are a couple, it is better not to go up and lose the fun.

Surrounded by musicians playing the pipa and flute, the dancers gestured to them and led the crowd into the arena.

After the music sounded, Chu Yuan asked him to put his hand on his waist, and then whispered to him what to do.

The two of them were dressed in fluttering robes, their hair intertwined, and they swirled with the dexterous dance steps.

After teaching a few words, he found that Lu Ronghuai was completely lying to him.

"Isn't the prince dancing very well, it's not like he can't dance." Chu Yuan raised his head and looked at him teasingly.

Lu Ronghuai said with a straight face: "It's really not, it's all taught well by Concubine Ai." ”

"Concubine Ai's dancing skills don't seem to be rusty."

The corners of Chu Yuan's mouth curled, "No, it's all the prince's good cooperation." ”

The two teased each other and played with each other, dancing lightly and beautifully, and many people gathered silently around them.

They wouldn't know at this time that in a restaurant in front of them, Su Ruhe was sitting in front of the window on the second floor and drew the figures of the two dancing on paper.

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Chapter 121

Su Ruhe's concentration in painting, he had to look downstairs from time to time, and he didn't notice that Nie Siran opposite him was also painting him.

There was no commotion downstairs, but they were silent.

When he was about to finish painting, Lu Ronghuai and Chu Yuan finished dancing and won a round of applause.

The dancer took down the lantern and gave it to Chu Yuan.

Su Ruhe looked at this scene, a smile climbed up the corner of his lips, and a light smile was like a pear blossom.

Nie Siran glanced at him, he put down his pen, and the soft sound caused Su Ruhe to turn around.

"What are you painting me for?" Su Ruhe stared at the drawing paper in front of him and leaned over to get it.

Nie Siran picked up the drawing paper, "I have nothing to do to draw and play, just take it back and hang it, and read it every day." ”

Su Ruhe's expression was slightly distorted, "Look at it once a day?" ”

"Yes, Master Su is so good at writing a script, I admire and admire it, read it every day, and learn from you."

“…… I won't write about you again. ”

Nie Siran folded the paper slowly, and when he raised his eyes, his dark eyes smiled, "There is no basis for what I say, and I don't feel at ease." ”

So deliberately painted his portrait in order to threaten him.

Su Ruhe didn't say more, he bent down and sorted out his sketches, "I'm going back, Nie Gongzi is at his own convenience." ”

"The water show hasn't started yet, let's go back after watching it." Nie Siran pushed open half of the window on his side and looked at the Fenghe River not far away.

When he turned back again, Su Ruhe had already walked to the door.

"No, it's almost the same every year, Nie Gongzi take your time."

He opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Nie Siran looked at the empty doorway, and after a long time, he chuckled and turned his head to look at Fenghe again.

"It's really indifferent."

Half an hour later, the Weaver Girl worship activity began, and the crowd gathered by the river.

After watching the performance, Chu Yuan found another bookstall and borrowed pen and paper to write down his wishes, and then folded the note and put it into the lantern.

"What did Ah Yuan write?" Lu Ronghuai walked over.

"If I don't tell you, it won't work." Chu Yuan picked up the lantern and turned around and walked towards the riverbank.

Lu Ronghuai followed closely, protected him by his left and right, and accompanied him to put the lanterns into the Fenghe.

The lotus flowers on the river surface float away with the wind, and every lantern has feelings in it.

The two stood by the river and smiled at each other.

"Lord, let's go home."

"Hmm."

They walked back hand in hand, and when they turned the corner, they were greeted by two bald monks, an old man and a young man.

One of them casually looked over and suddenly stopped.

"Donor, please stay." The old monk said in a kind tone.

Lu Ronghuai held Chu Yuan, the masks on the faces of the two had not yet been taken off, he looked at the old monk standing in front of him, and saw the old monk's gaze looking back and forth on him and Chu Yuan, and couldn't help frowning.