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Chapter 1300 Is it Mo Yan?
Rong Xueyi followed the black shadow and ran all the way, the black shadow's martial arts seemed to be very good, and the lightness kung fu was even top-notch, after a few ups and downs, even Rong Xueyi lost that man.

At this time, she had already followed the black shadow down the mountain, and this place was in front of a river that was not too wide outside Liangcheng.

The water of this river is very clear, and the stones in the water can be clearly seen during the day.

At this time, the night was dark, but it seemed more and more quiet and cold.

A large row of lanterns floated from the upper reaches, with candles on them, in different shapes, and it was obvious at a glance that they were put by ordinary people.

Recently, Rong Xueyi has also studied some landscapes and human relationships in Southern Chu, and has a very good understanding of the geographical environment around Liangcheng.

She knew that every year on this day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the common people would start to set off lanterns after watching the dragon boats, and then they would make wishes to the mountain lanterns.

This habit is actually more like the Lantern Festival in Xiatang, it looks so romantic and beautiful.

At this time, Rong Xueyi lost the black shadow, and she was originally in a mood of depression. Seeing such a beautiful scenery, although she felt a little helpless, she also felt relieved. Some things are not up to her after all. .

Since Mo Yan's death, her temperament has become more and more cold, and she rarely has entertainment activities. Walking here like this now, she feels that she seems to be alive again.

The temperature tonight seemed to drop a lot all of a sudden, and a gust of wind blew over, making her feel a little cold.

She lightly hugged her shoulders, and saw that there were many figures in front of her, and voices were heard from time to time, she unconsciously raised her feet and walked towards the crowd in front of her.

After she passed by, she discovered that there was a small night market there, and there were actually many people gathered there at this time.

The common people were happily setting off lanterns at this time, the men were looking for fame, the women were looking for a good husband, and the older ones were looking for good health and a full house of children and grandchildren.

Rong Xueyi can't remember how long it has been since she felt such an atmosphere. It seemed a little wonderful and a little distant, but it made her feel that she had a bit of fireworks, which actually made her heart more peaceful. down.

She remembered that in the Song and Qin Dynasties, Mo Yan once made a lantern for her to put up, but she was not very interested in such things at the time, because in her opinion, if people's wishes can be fulfilled, then this There are no more annoying things in the world.

She sighed softly, and when she turned around, she saw a white shadow walking by the side path.

That shadow was dressed in snow-white clothes, and his figure and demeanor looked exactly like Mo Yan!
Rong Xueyi stood up immediately, and wanted to look in that direction, but there were many figures here, and where was the shadow of the man in white?
Rong Xueyi's heartbeat still subconsciously quickened, she strode forward and chased for more than a dozen steps, surrounded by ordinary people who were still smiling lightly, and there was no one she wanted to find.

She felt a little lost in her heart, but after the loss was over, she felt that she was so stupid that it was a little funny. Mo Yan had been buried in the ground, and she couldn't even find his bones. Is there any hope of living?

The man in white just now must not be Mo Yan, but a man who looks similar to Mo Yan, but the figure is too similar, just like when he was alive.

(End of this chapter)