"Are you okay?" Lan Mengling naturally knew what had just happened, if it weren't for Xia Feng and Zhao Tianhu arguing, she wouldn't have woken up in meditation and dressed, if Zhao Tianhu really went in, she would be uncomfortable, so she still had a good impression of Xia Feng more or less.

"No.... It's okay. Xia Feng looked at such a beauty so closely, he didn't know where to put his hand, so he had to reach out and scratch his head, looking stupid, Lan Mengling also wanted to laugh at Xia Feng's movements: "Did you already know that I was a woman, so you didn't want to stop them from coming in?"

Xia Feng couldn't answer at this time, scratched his head, and when he was hesitating what to say, Lan Mengling said again: "The second person is not allowed to know about this matter, otherwise I will kill you, but I still want to thank you for what happened just now, good night." ”

The door was closed, Xia Feng was still a little cloudy, came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "Good night." And Lan Mengling behind the door couldn't help laughing, and gently covered his mouth: "Silly boy." ”

"Huh!" Yu Xinyue said with a hint of disdain, and with a wicked smile: "The goddess of our Sword God Sect, this is spring, isn't it spring?

"What nonsense, Yu Xinyue, you ruined my reputation like this, do you want to go to the torture hall to receive the punishment?" Lan Mengling snorted coldly, huffing and puffing, pretending to be very serious and angry, and after speaking, he pounced on Yu Xinyue, and the two began to fight, Yu Xinyue couldn't stand being tickled by Lan Mengling, and said loudly: "I'll tell Han Mo when I go back, saying that you are a fiancée of Hongxing out of the wall, and let him divorce you, ah.... Don't scratch it anymore.... Break up......"

Xia Feng pinched his palm, shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself: "Isn't it just to touch your chest, it's a big deal to touch it back for you." Of course, Lan Mengling can't let Lan Mengling know this, otherwise he probably won't know how to die, but Xia Feng always felt very strange in his heart, because he seemed to have seen it somewhere in red, but he was very sure that he hadn't seen Lan Mengling, could it be that he fell in love at first sight?

After Zhao Tianhu left, nothing special happened at the Mingyue Inn, the shopkeeper came back very late, and he only heard about Zhao Tianhu's affairs, and he went to sleep without saying anything.

The next day.

There were more people who came to participate in the festival than on the first day, and various performances, Activities plus liars, and there are a lot more people who come to Mingyue to drink and chat, including some disciples of major sects, because of this, Xia Feng is tired like a dog, and it doesn't matter at all, he is not as diligent as when he came, it seems that he has found a coolie, so he doesn't have to do it, Xia Feng touched the spirit coins in his pocket, this money is enough for their family to improve their lives, but the future is still very long, it is impossible to count on this money to improve their lives, they still have to work hard.

Lan Mengling and Yu Xinyue got up very late, Xia Feng remembered the face last night, and couldn't help but look at it twice, Lan Mengling and the two did not change into men's clothes this time, but wore cyan women's clothes, which were not very conspicuous, obviously wanted to be low-key, and covered their beautiful cheeks with black gauze, but many people looked at the posture of the two, and couldn't help but reverie the posture of the two, Xia Feng felt that he couldn't look at it anymore, otherwise he would have a nosebleed, so he hurriedly lowered his head and did things seriously.

Lan Mengling saw Xia Feng's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but cover her chuckle, and Yu Xinyue on the side looked at Lan Mengling, with a hint of meaning in her eyes, Lan Mengling couldn't help but put it on Yu Xinyue's waist as a threat, Yu Xinyue hurriedly began to run, and the two frolicked on the street.

The sun sets soon, but Wushuang City is getting more and more lively, the night is the most exciting of Wenxiao, the night is always dangerous and tempting, but more people are because they are busy during the day, so they have time to come out to play at night.

Wenxiao is a gathering of literati, literati like to guess lantern riddles, couplets, pen and ink dots, for such a Wenxiao, Xia Feng actually wants to go, because he is a real reader, but unfortunately life is not arranged by himself, he has read poetry and books for so many years, but it is just a sentence from Lin Long.

But he has to work, so Xia Feng can only stand upstairs, yearning for the Wenxiao Market in the distance, and the person in charge also sees it, as time slowly passes, the person in charge finds Xia Feng, saying that there is something tonight, and the business will be suspended at night, let him go to Wushuang City by himself, after all, the person in charge looks at Xia Feng so hard and hardworking, and still wants to relax for him.

didn't ask what was in charge, Xia Feng was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly went back to his small room to change clothes, and the other junior saw Xia Feng, and he was also jealous, but who told him to be lazy and was seen by the boss, and he was responsible for the requirements of the guests at night.

Xia Feng put on the white robe he hadn't worn for a long time, holding a folding fan that hadn't shaken for a long time, wearing a white hat, and looking like a delicate scholar, but the current Xia Feng didn't have the usual paleness before, and his eyebrows lacked the strong scholarly atmosphere before, replaced by a sense of maturity, and he felt a lot more mature than before.

Maybe it's because I've experienced a lot, so I'm gradually maturing.

I haven't felt like a scholar for a long time, Xia Feng raised his head and chested, cranked the folding fan in his hand, and went to the Wenxiao Market with his belly of ink.

When I just walked out of the door, I saw the shopkeeper standing at the door, greeting a man in a black robe, the man covered his face, he couldn't see clearly, his figure was a little tall, and the breath emanating from his body was very dull, which made people feel uncomfortable, Xia Feng frowned, and didn't think much about it, looking at the appearance of the shopkeeper, it should be a distinguished guest.

"Shopkeeper, then I'll go out first. Xia Feng still said hello, and the shopkeeper noticed Xia Feng's appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Boy, yes, this outfit looks like a scholar." Xia Feng smiled: "It's okay." ”

"Go ahead and have fun. ”

Xia Feng and the black-robed man walked shoulder-to-shoulder, the black-robed man paused, the penetrating gaze couldn't help but look at Xia Feng, seemed to be a little puzzled, Xia Feng nodded and smiled, showing respect, but did not linger, and the black-robed man turned around and looked at Xia Feng in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

The shopkeeper stepped forward and asked, "Holy Messenger, what's wrong?"

"That little guy gave me a strange feeling that something was going to happen to him. Shi Weitian didn't understand what this was like, so he looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "What's his name?"

"Hey, he's just a stupid boy, called Xia Feng, who came to me to be the second little shop, stupid, five gold coins will be sent away, he doesn't know that the little second in Wushuang City is twenty gold every month, which is the lowest, isn't the Holy Envoy here tonight, and there is nothing to do in this store, so he will give him a holiday, stupid, don't worry about the Holy Envoy." The shopkeeper finally showed his face, and secretly said in his heart, just treat him well, and he was moved to tears.

"Xia Feng.... Xia Feng...."Shi Weitian read it a few times, chuckled, and thought in his heart: "What's wrong with me today, how can I be interested in a little guy, really." Shaking his head, Shi Weitian followed the shopkeeper into the Mingyue Inn.

"Peerless famous calligraphy and painting, fifty gold pairs, come and take a look. ”

"Baked cakes, freshly baked baked cakes. ”

"The Seven Swords Sect produces a magic weapon, one hundred spirit coins. ”

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There are all kinds of noises on the street, street performers, antique sellers, begging and cheating, buying paintings, it doesn't feel like a literary night, but a simple market, Xia Feng walked slowly, when he came to the center, the stalls were almost gone, both were some famous shops, and this dense lantern riddle.

There are not only lantern riddles, but also a lot of couplets, poems and the like, Xia Feng felt very bored alone, so he guessed one by one, but he was not omnipotent, he could only guess most of them, and there were still some that he couldn't guess, which made the boss very surprised, and looked at Xia Feng with a smile, and appreciated it very much.

"Crescent moon, this lantern riddle is so strange, just write two words and let us guess a word, you can guess it. Lan Mengling pulled Yu Xinyue and said angrily, because she had guessed many times, but she didn't guess correctly.

"In prison?" Yu Xinyue was also a little confused, and looked at Lan Mengling innocently: "I don't know either." ”

At this moment, Xia Feng walked over, looked at the riddle and smiled, pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the pen next to him, rolled up his cuffs, and wrote a word under the riddle: "Yan!" Although there is only one word, but the font is beautiful, sparse and smart, and it is even more unique, not only the boss, even Lan Mengling feels that this word is really beautiful, she has been in the sect for so many years, and has seen many literati and scholars, but she has never seen anything better than this word.

You must know that it is the Sword God Sect, a person with a higher status than Xia Feng, and he is also famous in the Zhongtian Dynasty, but she just thinks that this character is better than those people's writing, which also proves that Xia Feng is actually really talented.

The old man who was riddled with the lantern riddle smiled: "Not only is it a person who understands, but this calligraphy is not much that the old man has ever seen, so he dares to ask where the son comes from?"

"Mr. is too modest, Xiaosheng is a grass people, how can there be any origin. Xia Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The son has such a literary talent, and it is not a matter of going to the imperial city to seek an official and a half-position. What the old man said came from the bottom of his heart, but as soon as he said this, Xia Feng was very uncomfortable, could it be that he was not only studying. , and it's useless?

"Xiaosheng doesn't like power struggles, so he has no plans. Xia Feng still said very modestly.

"Huh?" Lan Mengling only found out at this time, the polite scholar in front of him, has he seen it somewhere, walked in front of Xia Feng, immediately remembered, and said in surprise: "It's you......" Lan Mengling was about to say that when he looked at the old man on the side, he didn't speak, this face was also to be kept by Xia Feng.

Xia Feng also knew why Lan Mengling stopped talking, and smiled at her modestly, counting it as thanks, Lan Mengling also nodded, as if to explain.

However, Lan Mengling seemed to remember something, and said to the old man: "I just said that it was a word, why do you say that mine is wrong? This is obviously a pit girl who is only a shallow learner, isn't it?" Lan Mengling was a little angry, because she was still a little confident in her talent, but when she said it, the old man shook his head vigorously.

Xia Feng blocked Lan Mengling with a folding fan and explained to her: "You guessed right, but you didn't understand the meaning, you can't speak in prison, so you put a pen on the side, the boss shook his head not to say that you guessed wrong, but to remind you that you didn't answer like this." ”

"Why didn't you say anything in prison?" Lan Mengling asked.

Xia Feng looked at the old man, and seemed to understand in the old man's gaze, both of them understood, but they did look at each other and smile: "There are not so many whys, you won't understand." So Lan Mengling kept pestering Xia Feng, and Yu Xinyue was also speechless, and said secretly in her heart: You are the Tianjiao of the Sword God Sect, a princess, and the first beauty in Zhongtian.