When the courtyard was empty, I carefully carried Nian'er back to the house to rest.

Then, after not closing my eyes all night, I caught a few fat and delicious sturgeon from the marriage river and boiled it into fish soup for Nian'er to replenish my body.

Nian'er woke up early in the morning, sat on the couch, held the soup bowl with both hands, and drank it clean and clean in one go.

"Wow, Aunt Bai, I can't imagine that in addition to gnawing raw river fish, it turns out that it can be eaten like this. It's so fragrant. “

I took the empty bowl handed by Nian'er and smiled with relief: "If you like it, Aunt Bai can make it for you every day in the future." ”

Nian'er smiled: "Okay." ”

As the morning sun rose, the sky in the east became gray and bright, and there were bursts of unusually lively noises from the streets of smoke and dust.

Curious, I went to the courtyard and pushed the door open—

I saw handsome men and women on the street, bustling with people coming and going. The whole smoke and red dust are lingering in the soft and fragrant smoke of the wind and moon, which is beautiful.

I grabbed a girl who passed by the door and asked, "What day is it? Why is the street so lively?"

The girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said shyly: "Today is an auspicious day, everyone is rushing to the Yuelao Temple to burn incense and ask the Yuelao to give a good fate." ”

"Oh. I nodded abruptly.

Yanbo Hongchen These days, Nian'er accompanies me in front of the Xuantian Gate every day, probably boring every day, just holding it in my heart and not saying it.

Thinking of this, I went back to the house and asked Nian'er, "It's very lively outside today, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Yes!" Nian'er heard the excitement, and the child's nature was immediately exposed. Immediately put on a long shirt and happily followed me out.

We were squeezed in front of the Yuelao Temple with the crowd. I saw that in the golden lacquer furnace in front of the temple, the incense of making a wish and the red rope of wishing were stacked into a hill.

On both sides of the temple gate, there are couplets: this old man is the most affectionate, and he does not care about marriage alone;

After Nian'er raised her tail on tiptoe and looked at it, she suddenly let go of my hand and looked at me sideways: "Aunt Bai, wait for me, I'm going to go in and take a turn." ”

"Nian'er, here is a marriage request, what are you doing in there?"

Before I finished speaking, Nian'er had already followed the gap in the crowd and drilled into the Yuelao Temple.

I had no choice but to retreat to the side and make way for the latecomers. Unexpectedly, this retreat was squeezed to the very edge outside the temple.

When I came back to my senses, under the eaves of the temple beside me, I found a warlock who was setting up a stall for divination.

This warlock looks like a middle-aged man with a Dao Bone Immortal Wind. But because everyone was crowding into the temple, it seemed that the stall in front of the warlock was empty and unpopular.

After seeing me secretly looking him up and down for a long time, the warlock silently handed over a lottery holder and said to me: "There is no business coming to the door today, and the girl is also destined here, so the old man will do a fortune for the girl for free." ”

I'm not welcome, I'm idle anyway, so I took the lottery holder and shook it casually.

'Bang Dang' dropped a hexagram on the warlock's stall.

The warlock picked up the bamboo stick, stroked his long beard, and asked me calmly, "Girl, what are you asking for?"

"Marriage. I said simply.

The warlock shook his head and showed me the inside of the stick.

I looked at it, and it said, 'Sign (robbery)'.

The warlock sighed: "Girl, this sign is unlucky. ”

"Excuse me, what?" I immediately became uneasy.

"The depths of the red dust should be robbed, and half of my life is in vain. Girl, the sea of love is endless, and turning back is the shore. ”

The warlock's voice was ethereal, as if it had pierced through the clouds, through the air, and into the blood of my heart.

"I don't believe it!"

I snatched the hexagram from the warlock's hand, threw it aside, lifted the stick, and shook it desperately.

The warlock was afraid that I would break his stick, and he looked distressed and helpless: "Girl, you will have to charge money for shaking it again!

'Bang Dang' and another hexagram fell out.

I couldn't wait for the warlock to pick it up, so I took the lead in picking it up and looking at the 'next sign'.

How can this be? Isn't it a charlatan! Surely every one of them is signed!

I was unconvinced, poured all the hexagrams in the lottery holder on the stall table, and looked at them side by side, and it was clear that there were upper, middle and lower signs.

But how do I win the lottery every time!

No, I'm going to have to sign for me and Shun Jing!

The warlock hugged his stick in distress, and said without tears: "Girl, Sensei is shaken." If you shake it again, besides, you can only use one hexagram a day, and you can only be sincere and spiritual, and you can't count it if you shake it too much. ”

I put down the lottery holder angrily, and said angrily: "Then I'll shake it again another day!

"Welcome the girl to come again next time, a copper plate shake once. The warlock stroked his beard and smiled.

I turned around and left in a huff, walked a few steps, and happened to see Nian'er walking out of the Yuelao Temple, looking around for my traces.

"Nian'er, I'm here!"

I waved to Nian'er quickly through the surging crowd.

Nian'er finally saw me, smiled brightly, waved a three-foot red cloth in her hand, and swam towards me.

Waiting for Nian'er to stop panting, her forehead covered with beads of sweat.

I felt a little sorry for the little guy in front of me, and I couldn't help asking, "What are you doing running into the Yuelao Temple as a little child?"

Nian'er smiled shyly, stretched out her hand and handed me the red cloth: "Look, I asked the temple of Yuelao Temple to write it for me." ”

I lowered my head and unfolded the red cloth, and looked at it one by one, the ink was not dry, and two names were written vigorously and forcefully on it—

White Rake

Black Dragon

"Nian'er, who are you?" I palpitated in my heart and looked at Nian'er in surprise.

Nian'er looked up innocently and said sincerely: "I said, I hope that Aunt Bai and Uncle Heilong will not quarrel and never separate." Miao Zhu said that as long as you write your name on the red cloth, find a tree, and tie it to the treetops, your wish will come true. ”

I unconsciously turned red in my eyes.

What Black Dragon Yao has done for me is vivid. But the damage of the Nine Heavens is still unforgettable.

I'm afraid that my love with him will never go back.

But the grievances between adults are right and wrong, and I don't want to hurt the young and hopeful hearts of Nian'er.

What's more, I'm not on the Sansheng Stone, how can I appear in the old book of the moon.

I nodded with great difficulty.

"Well, Nian'er, then you can keep it, take it back later, and hang it on the willow tops in our courtyard. ”