"It's okay," Tang Ling didn't care, and reached out to take another piece of pastry, "Over the years, with the rise of the three major forces of the Blood Sea, the Underworld, and Qixia Castle, now the martial arts conference has become their stage, and it is difficult for ordinary martial artists to rank among the forefront. This martial arts conference has long lost its original meaning. If you say that it delays them to become famous, as the princess of Fengyun, you also have to bear a little responsibility, right?"

Between the words, Tang Ling had already given this "responsibility" back to Yun'er.

Yun'er didn't frown, and her pretty eyes still blinked: "Isn't it, you really don't feel half guilty?"

"I told you—"

"I mean you eat two of my pastries in a row!"

"Uh-huh, I can't help it, just do it, don't you care. Tang Ling directly omitted chewing, swallowed the pastry whole, and replied in time.

"Wow!" Seeing the second pastry snatched away by Tang Ling, Yun'er was on the verge of breaking out, "Compensate me for the pastry!"

"Grandma spare her life!"

Subsequently, the unilateral trampling and ravages resumed.

On the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, it has become a folk habit to go out to enjoy the moon. After a round of fighting, Tang Ling took Yun'er to the tailor shop to take back the clothes that were customized, and explained in his words: "Pick a set of clothes that suit the occasion to feel the atmosphere of the festival." ”

Because there was still a distance from the Lantern Festival venue, after changing clothes and having dinner, Tang Ling took Yun'er and rushed to the destination on foot. Not only can you kill time and save the boring time waiting for the lantern festival to open, but you can also slowly feel the heat before the lantern festival along the road.

Walking on the road, Yun'er's attention was inevitably attracted by the occasional snack on the side. It is rare to walk in this bustling city, this aunt did not feel wasteful, almost every stall along the road has a record of her stopping, if it were not for Tang Ling's early reminder, saying that the beauty of the lantern festival is far more exquisite than the exquisite delicacy of the stalls on the road, I am afraid that she has already made a move, and now this road is a lot of expenses.

After walking a little longer, they were close to the scene of the lantern festival.

Perhaps for the reason to make the festive atmosphere more lively, Xuanzong had already decreed that the lantern festival venue would be located in the east of the city. This arrangement, firstly, because the east of the city is the most prosperous area of Chang'an City, and secondly, according to the time calculation, at that time, the banquet of talents has just ended, and more than 1,000 talents will visit the lantern festival together, which will inevitably add a bit of elegance to the atmosphere at this time.

In fact, it was indeed as Xuanzong wished, and the banquet of talented people had just ended at this time. Those talented and beautiful people who have gone to the banquet have also gone to the banquet in twos and threes, or prepare for the lantern festival, and then continue the banquet elegance, or go back to the house to rest, and taste the banquet on the way. But the atmosphere of this banquet has not dissipated after all, and most of the proud bachelors and scholars are still intoxicated by the lines of poetry and rhetoric, and for a while, the whole street is rendered with an elegant taste.

Somewhere in a teahouse.

A beautiful shadow sits quietly in it, the festive scene outside the building, and a cup of fragrant tea in front of it is embellished with its peerless beauty.

Wang Yueyao, who had just been freed from the encirclement of a group of young talents, did not return home immediately, but took the accompanying maid into a teahouse not far from the lantern festival venue.

Although it was the New Year at this time, the chill had not dissipated, Wang Yueyao leaned against the window, looking at the crowds on the street that were gradually becoming crowded, the sorrow accumulated in her eyes for several days added a few points, her lips opened lightly, and she sighed.

Xiaoya, the maidservant girl on the side, saw Wang Yueyao like this, and said to her a little distressed: "Miss, do you think of that young man again?"

Wang Yueyao didn't speak, but nodded imperceptibly.

Ever since she was rescued that day, she has been thinking about the mysterious knight. During this time, as long as I thought of that thin figure, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Her father Wang Jianzhou knew about this situation, but to the surprise of many people, the irascible Wang Jianzhou did not reprimand her for this, saying that she was obsessed with a mountain traveler, but occasionally explained to her.

Although Xiaoya grew up with Wang Yueyao since she was a child, she didn't know the true identity of the "mysterious knight", and pouted a little dissatisfied: "That person is also weird, Miss that day, you have made many reservations for him, but he still ignores him, if I am at the scene, I must beat him violently, and then drag him home as a guest, to see if he dares to pretend to be a guest." ”

When Wang Yueyao heard this, she chuckled and stretched out her hand, flicking it lightly on Xiaoya's forehead: "My father is not his opponent, what can you do with your little hands and feet?"

"But I heard that he was forced to dodge left and right by the master that day. ”

"That's because of the wind-the wind young man doesn't want to make extraneous branches, so he tolerates his father everywhere. Otherwise, with his skills, it would be just a trivial matter to defeat all the domestic servants present. ”

Back in the mansion that day, under Wang Yueyao's repeated questioning, Wang Jianzhou finally revealed that the mysterious knight was the king of Fengyun who had just held a big wedding in Luoyang not long ago. Although Wang Jianzhou also told her many times, telling her not to leak this matter, but for many days, Wang Yueyao would always unconsciously say his name when he was alone, fortunately he changed his words in time this time, otherwise if he accidentally leaked out, I am afraid it would cause unnecessary trouble for "him".

But then again, this Wind and Cloud King is strange. With his status, he can announce his whereabouts in Chang'an, and he can naturally enjoy endless brocade clothes and jade food, silk and satin, but why do he deliberately hide his whereabouts?

According to the rumors, he was an immortal who had escaped from the world, but it was strangely low-key to think of the way he revealed his identity to his father, and the way he acted.

This Wang Yueyao was deep in thought, but the maid Xiaoya had something else to think about: "It turns out that the young man's surname is Feng? ”

"There's nothing strange about a name that's just a title, but unfortunately I only know his name, but nothing else. Speaking of this, Wang Yueyao's face turned gloomy again.

"Miss, don't worry, men in the world, it's not just that Feng Shaoxia who has your heart, is there really no young talent at today's banquet worthy of your attention?"

Seeing that Wang Yueyao was sad alone, Xiaoya hurriedly opened her mouth to comfort, but unfortunately this sentence of consolation made Wang Yueyao's gloom a little heavier: "What if there is? What if there is? At this moment, I already have a place in my heart, no matter how good a man is, he can't make me tempted anymore." ”