Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 185 The original agreement

The white figure reached out to take off the cloak, revealing a beautiful face, a pair of autumn eyes glued to the boy's face for a moment, whispering in his mouth,
"Don't worry, the Flower Dynasty Festival will be held in Zongyuan City tomorrow. Grandpa was sent by the patriarch to Zongyuan City as early as this morning to discuss the Flower Dynasty Festival with the City Lord's Mansion and several other families. No one will find out. .”

The boy in white nodded slightly when he heard the words, and his frowning brows relaxed a little, then he hugged the girl in front of him, and said softly, "I heard that you were restrained in the courtyard by Grandpa Seven with a formation? How can you move around at will?"

"A few days ago, I broke through to the sixth level of Qi refining. Grandpa was quite happy, so he no longer restricted my actions." The girl smiled sadly and said shyly.

"Why? Then don't you..." The young man was startled when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice.

"Grandpa discovered the letter I sent you with Jixiang. Now Jixiang is missing, and I don't know if it was stolen by grandpa... If I don't obediently submit, grandpa will definitely find you. By then, I'm afraid you..."

The girl's eyes were full of mist, she bit her lower lip tightly, with a sad expression on her face.

The boy in white's expression changed for a while, he bowed his head in silence for a while, then raised his head and said, "I can save this matter, then you come to look for me tonight, is there anything else?"

The girl lowered her eyes, two lines of tears fell down her smooth cheeks, and she begged, "Brother Hai, most of the clan will go to Zongyuan City to watch the Huachao Festival tomorrow. If you don't have the opportunity, leave Yuchuan now."

"But I haven't broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and now is not the time." The young man's eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice.

"You won't take me away?"

The girl who was lying in the arms of the boy in white was startled when she heard the words, she pushed him away abruptly, and said in a frenzied tone, "Do you know that Taoist Yuqing from Hedao Sect is coming at the end of the month!"

Seeing this, the boy in white's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, "Shut up! Are you crazy?"

Although his yard is a bit remote, it is only twenty feet away from the nearest one. The girl's shouting like this can easily attract other people's attention.

The girl coldly brushed away the arm stretched out by the boy in white, a pair of almond eyes were frighteningly bright, ten fingers deeply pinched into the palm of her hand, staring at the boy's eyes, she said word by word,

"You promised me that you would take me out of here."

"I have never forgotten." The young man frowned, "But now is not the time. If you and I leave the family at this time, we will not be able to gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals with our own strength."

Hearing this, the girl's sharp eyes instantly softened most of it, she hastily pulled off the boy's sleeves, and begged sadly, "If we really can't gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals, then we will go to live in seclusion in the secular world, and the two of us will be happy live this life, okay?"

"You'd better allow me to think about this matter carefully. If you really want to leave, you must have a thorough plan." The young man pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

"You really agree?" The girl's gray face suddenly became alive, and a pair of bright almond eyes shimmered.

The boy frowned and nodded, "Well, you go back first and wait for my news at ease."

Hearing this, the girl had a sweet smile on her face, and took out a small ginger-yellow sachet from her bosom. The sachet was embroidered with delicate auspicious clouds and wishes with green silk thread, which was really beautiful.

"This is?" the young man looked at it, a little puzzled.

"This is the sachet I embroidered for you. There is a soothing incense in it, which helps to calm the mind during cultivation." The girl explained softly, and then gently tied the sachet around the boy's waist.

"I'll trouble you." The young man nodded indifferently. He has received quite a few embroidery items like this in the past few years, and they were all made by the girl in front of him.

The girl arranged the tassels under the sachet very carefully, stretched out two slender arms and hugged the handsome boy in front of her tightly, then let him go, reluctantly said,
"Then I'll leave first. Yuqing's visit is approaching, so you must make plans early."

The boy in white stretched out his hand to scratch the girl's small nose, and said in a doting tone, "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

The girl nodded when she heard the words, opened the courtyard door, and glanced back at the young man behind her, then pulled on her cloak and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, the face of the boy in white inside the door darkened instantly, he closed the courtyard door, turned around and walked towards the courtyard without saying a word.

……

The next day was the Huachao Festival, and almost all the boys and girls in Yuchuan's ancestral land went to Zongyuan City to join in the excitement of the Huachao Festival, and the originally lively East Court suddenly became empty.

Liu Xiaolu leaned on the edge of the courtyard door with his hands folded, looked at the two white-clothed young men who were still guarding the door meticulously, and said in a puzzled tone,
"I said, two clan brothers, have you all gone to Zongyuan City to watch the Huachaohui? Why don't you go?"

After getting along for this period of time, although the two of them can't talk about friendship with Liu Xiaolu, as long as she stays honest and doesn't make things difficult for them, their relationship can be considered harmonious.

Hearing this, Hu Rusong, who was younger on the left, interjected, "The Huachao Festival is a festival for a group of little girls to focus on their films, and it has nothing to do with us men."

"But I saw the Huachaohui in Zongyuan City last year. There are no fewer young men than women."

Liu Xiaolu was puzzled when he heard the words, "Besides, isn't Huachaohui a festival to celebrate the birthday of the God of Flowers, to pray for the reproduction of descendants and a good harvest of food?"

Although the Liu Family Village did not have the habit of having the Flower Festival in the past, Liu Xiaolu had heard about the origin of the Flower Festival from the elders.

Hu Rushan on the other side laughed and said, "Young master, you are still young, so you can't understand these things."

"What's the matter?" Liu Xiaolu couldn't help frowning, "Also, I'm 13 years old this year, not too young!"

Hu Rusong looked her up and down, tsk tut shook his head and said, "It's still a bit younger, let's grow two more years."

"Rusong!" Hu Rushan gave him a sideways glance, and said in a low voice, "Don't be so rude to the young master!"

"Hey." Hu Rusong was reprimanded by his elder brother, smiled mischievously, scratched his head, and stopped speaking.

"What are you two talking about?" Liu Xiaolu blinked his round black eyes twice, and asked in confusion.

Seeing this, Hu Rushan frowned and thought for a while before explaining, "This Flower Festival has always had the custom of appreciating flowers, fluttering butterflies and setting off lanterns, which has always been loved by many girls."

Liu Xiaolu nodded approvingly, frowned and said, "But when I saw the Huachaohui in Zongyuan City last time, there were no fewer men than women on the street, and even a few more of them. .”

"Young master, you all know that the Huachao Conference is for everyone to pray for the reproduction of their children and grandchildren and a good harvest of food. If there are no men, just a bunch of children and dolls, how can the children and grandchildren be multiplied?" Hu Rushan said helplessly.

"Ah? You mean..." Liu Xiaolu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said in a low voice.

Hu Rusong on the other side saw this scene, and said with a grin, "This Huachaohui is also useful for young men and women to have a good look at each other. If they have the right eyes, they might be able to achieve good things." , Borrowing the fate of Huachaohui, we will become husband and wife."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu suddenly realized and nodded, and then asked with some doubts, "Then what do you mean, you two don't like the girl's house?"

(End of this chapter)