Quickly wear a female supporting role: the plot of the male protagonist has been smashed

Chapter 227 Crazy Criticism of the Great Demon King ([-])

The farther east you go, the warmer the temperature, the thinner the thick snow, and the naked eye can see that the surrounding environment is getting more and more green.

The trees along the street are covered with all kinds of small lanterns, and the red strings represent good wishes. After inquiring, I found out that tomorrow is the Lantern Festival.

Everyone put on festive clothes, with joy on their faces, and went out with lanterns and lanterns. Some young ladies from better families would wear fox fur cloaks and walk on the street to enjoy the lanterns and guess riddles.

Song Yun seemed particularly excited about this lantern festival, and she couldn't tell how happy she was to finally be able to change out of that heavy padded jacket, which was so heavy that it was inconvenient to do anything.

Butterflies are embroidered with gold thread on the red cloak, ready to spread their wings and soar.

There is also a circle of snow-white fox fur on the brim of the hat, which is soft and fluffy, and the cute clothes have brought her color to the extreme.

But only when she's not smiling.

"Yin Heng, Yin Heng, let's go see the lanterns too~"

Smiling like a child, a smile flashed in Yin Heng's eyes, and he kept this posture for less than three seconds, but this is the real thing, isn't she!

The lights made the dark night colorful, lively atmosphere, hawkers along the street, under the breath of fireworks, they walked side by side, like a pair of the most ordinary couple.

"They are selling Lantern Festival over there. What is Lantern Festival? Have you ever eaten it?"

Seeing him shaking his head, Song Yun's eyes became even more curious. Seeing that the small stall emitting white smoke was surrounded by people, she quickly grabbed Yin Heng's arm and walked into the crowd.

The white outer layer is glutinous. When you bite it down, the stuffing of crushed peanuts mixed with sesame seeds and white sugar flows out. It's so sweet that you squint your eyes.

"Is your sweet-scented osmanthus and red bean filling delicious? Can I have one?"

Just a symbolic question, the spoon in his hand fell into his bowl faster than his eyes.

Yin Heng took a step faster than her, and shrank back the bowl he was holding. Seeing the annoyed look on her face because she almost scooped up the Lantern Festival but failed, a trace of success crossed her brows.

There was a hint of teasing her mind.

The chin is raised slightly, the jawline is smooth, the Adam's apple is slightly raised, everything looks so smooth.

"You want to eat mine?"

Song Yun understood what he meant and covered her bowl with both hands.

"What? No?"

There are only three yuanxiao in my bowl, but I really want to try another flavor, and I have a tangled look on my face for a while.

Yin Heng didn't force her, biting half of a Lantern Festival, the rich aroma of bean paste filled the air, the dark purple bean paste was mixed with a little yellow osmanthus, as if some honey had been added, the inside just filled the spoon.

Song Yun only felt that her saliva was flowing out so quickly.

There was a thud, that was the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Then let me exchange it with you~ okay, okay? Here you go."

Looking at the porcelain bowl that was pushed closer, Yin Heng didn't move, just looked at her like this, his dark pupils were full of colorful lights and her.

The plain hand scooped up a glutinous Lantern Festival, and the thumb and forefinger held the handle of the spoon. The round nails with light pink were even more pleasing to the eye than the porcelain white.

He didn't even have the slightest dislike for the spoon she used, but his heart beat a little fast.

One sip, in addition to the sweetness, there is also her breath.

"It's delicious~ mine is delicious too~ I can eat yours~"

His hand reached out as early as he was eating the Lantern Festival, and moved his bowl over. As if he was afraid that he would repent, he stuffed a large Lantern Festival into his mouth, and his cheeks swelled up.

Finally, I ate what I wanted, and the taste was even better than the peanut and sesame ones. The sweetness was just right, and people who were so absorbed in delicious food didn't pay attention to the people around them.

The eyes looking at her, like a beast lurking in the dark, are terribly heavy.

Walking through Chang'an Avenue, there is a winding moat outside the city. It is already midnight, and there are still many people, carrying lanterns, walking on both sides of the river.

The dots of river lanterns reflect the sparkling water surface of the black river, and with the flow of water, it floats farther and farther away with people's best wishes.

"Let's put the river lanterns too~"

A pink lotus-shaped lamp is lit, gently put into the water, slightly stroke the water on both sides, the river lamp slowly merges with other river lamps, and floats forward.

Taking advantage of this time, put your palms together quickly, close your eyes and make your wish.

The faint light made the person in front of him flicker, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes like a small fan. Watching her Yin Heng suddenly flashed something in his mind, the speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch it in the future. Disappeared.

Is it his hallucination?

Suddenly, there was a click, and a crack appeared in the demon-subduing mirror inside his body. The mirror made a gesture of protecting himself and emitted a soft light. A small vortex appeared on the mirror surface, sucking all the aura of Yin Heng's body into it.

The spirit of chaos was also stimulated and wrapped in a magic mirror to protect him from being sucked dry.

Raising his hand, the long-lost sense of heaviness hit him again, like a mortal again.

Only this time, looking at Song Yun who was still quite weak in front of her, she felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

"Yin Heng Yin Heng, guess what?" Song Yun with a happy face opened her eyes and sensed something was wrong with the person in front of her. She put her hand on his wrist and tried to find out that there was no aura.

Glancing at the faint reflection in the water from the corner of the eye, it's fifteen, and it's past midnight. Naturally, I know why he is, but I still can't help being a little worried.

"What's wrong with you? How did this happen? Are you injured?"

There was only tension and worry in her eyes, she was just worried about whether he was a good person or not, nothing else.

He grasped the delicate and soft catkin with his hands, and clasped his fingers tightly.

The palms are touching, transferring each other's body temperature, the circulating temperature is rising, and the face is flushed red.

Fortunately, it was covered by darkness.

"What happened to you?"

"It's true that she was hurt a bit, and her aura was suppressed." Against her worried expression, she still managed to laugh.

Under the moonlight, the corners of the mouth are slightly dark.

"So, does Xiao Yun'er still count on protecting me?"

Like a bewitching evildoer, he whispered you into his trap and let you enjoy it.

"Why do you call me that!"

"How do I call you?"

"Just, that's it!"

"Hehe." The palate resonated against the nasal cavity, and Su's laughter made the heart beat a beat slower.

Hands naturally rolled up the broken hair around her ears.

"What's it called? Xiao Yun'er?"

"I think it's pretty good, Xiao Yun'er, Xiao Yun'er, Xiao Yun'er."

Three little rhymes in a row, one more lingering than the last, so that Song Yun dared not look directly, her eyes wandered, her white teeth lightly bit her lower lip, and the redness actually crawled to the end of her eyes.

A touch of blue waves.

"Oh, you are so annoying! Ignore you!"

(End of this chapter)