From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 50 Hungry Ghost Festival (3)

Feng Yiran also put the river lantern into the waterway, watching her lotus lantern flickeringly chasing Ye Xiaoxiao's one with warm eyes, and then couldn't help but curled the corner of her mouth.

If days like Ghost Festival were not too weird, it would be a beautiful day indeed.

When I was comfortable, there was a commotion in the distance, and I don't know who shouted: "Killed, killed!"

Feng Yiran stood up abruptly, drew out the soft sword at her waist, her gentle face became a little more serious.

The tender rabbit just tilted its head and looked over, the originally smooth flow of people became blocked, and even faintly became a little commotion.

Someone was pushed down the river from the road, Feng Yiran's expression changed, and he hurriedly pushed the person up, but more and more people were pushed down, so he had no choice but to turn around and confess: "Xiao Xiao, wait here for Gu!"

Tender Rabbit nodded obediently, and saw the fourth brother tapped his toes and disappeared into the crowd.

Tender Rabbit continued to sit quietly by the river, looking from a distance, her own river lantern did not float far, but the candle was almost burnt out, she quickly stood up, ran to the river, stretched her neck, Then I saw the phoenix candle reached its bottom, and the river lamp went out.

I don't know why, I was startled suddenly in my heart, and I turned around suddenly, and the figures behind me had already raised the sacks and put their hoods down. Before she could struggle, they were lifted up and thrown into the river with a plop.

The noisy atmosphere on the street made no one notice the movement here. A few Chinese characters clapped their hands, looked back at the woman standing in the crowd, nodded cheerfully, and then quickly disappeared into the crowd. .

The woman supported the fence on her head, and the black gauze covered her face, making it hard to see clearly. She only heard the woman snort coldly, and disappeared with the commotion of people.

In the dark corner, there was only a pair of slender eyes, staring coldly at everything just now, and he ordered coldly: "Dong Luo, arrest someone!"

The darkness hid Dong Luo's equally dark figure, and only when the person was shaking, could he barely see the silhouette hidden behind Feng Junran, Dong Luo responded, turned and left.

Feng Junran came out from a dark corner, looked at the rippled surface of the lake, stretched out his hand and tore off the hairband, let the black hair flow down little by little, and then jumped into the center of the lake with a plop.

This is the food in his mouth, how can others covet it?

The cool river water poured in from the gap in the sack, and the tender rabbit struggled in panic. The darkness around her made her terrified, she couldn't breathe through her mouth and nose, and her whole body felt painful and uncomfortable.

Who, who will save her?Brother, grandma, mother!
The meat rabbit stretched out its fleshy paws, its face wrinkled tightly, excruciating pain.

If she were to know who had hit her so cruelly, she would definitely make her doomed!

While struggling, he faintly felt a cold hand, and Ye Xiaomeng opened his eyes, in front of him was a strange woman, beautiful, rich, and smiling, but made him feel familiar and close, as if this person Not a stranger, but one's own relatives.

"Old ancestor!" For some reason, Tender Rabbit subconsciously opened her mouth, and instead of being angry, this beautiful woman smiled more lovingly.

"Old ancestor!" Ye Xiaoxiao grabbed her tightly and succeeded. Now she can't feel any pain. Could it be that she is dead?Otherwise, why don't you feel pain, and you can still see your ancestors?
"Old ancestor, how can we seek wealth and honor in Chang'an?"

The woman smiled slightly, her red lips parted slightly: "Cut the weeds and roots."

The same cold words pierced into his mind word by word, and the tender rabbit suddenly widened his eyes, and for a moment, Feng Junran's figure was superimposed on the old ancestor's body.

Seeing her appearance, the woman reached out to rub her granddaughter's head lovingly, and pointed upwards.

There was a bright light above her head, and in the light, she could see the elder brother of the prince swimming towards here, his face was plain, and his dark eyes were even more moist than the river water.

"Xiaoxiao, women should be decisive. The ancestors can't help you, they can only warn you, but don't worry, the ancestors will always watch you by the Naihe Bridge. If you come once, the ancestors will drive you back once!"

As she said that, she slowly let go of the cold hand that was holding her tightly. She only felt that her ancestor gave her a sharp push, and she slowly walked towards Feng Junran. Standing on the small river lantern was an equally handsome man. The man was smiling, as if he was waiting for his ancestors. The two smiled at each other and walked away side by side.

"Old ancestor..." Tender Rabbit pouted, unable to hold back tears.

Cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots, she thought that if others bullied her, it would be fine after the lesson was over, but no, these people don't know how to repent but hold their roots in their hearts.

In the ancestral hall of the first-class protector, the old lady Zhang, who was offering sacrifices to her ancestors, was respectfully reciting the Buddha's prayer, and bundles of yellow paper were burned on the brazier beside her.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a little bit of ashes drifted away. Mrs. Zhang couldn't help squinting her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a word in the incense ash burner: "Small".

The old lady's expression changed suddenly, and she immediately shouted: "Come on, go find Xiaoxiao!"

Qing Hong, who was guarding the door, didn't know why, but she hurriedly called for someone, and even the old lady stopped offering sacrifices, but hurried out.

"Hurry up and find someone, Xiaoxiao is in danger!"

The residence of the First Class Duke became noisy because of this.

Feng Junran looked at the little girl floating towards him in surprise, she was obviously covered with a sack when she was thrown down, why did she not have the outer package when she floated up?

Without thinking about it, he picked him up, broke through the water, and jumped to the shore.

Rubbing his neck, his breathing was faintly weak, Feng Junran's face was dark and ugly, after thinking about it, he opened the little rabbit's mouth, bent down, and breathed in.

One mouthful, another mouthful, the tender rabbit's lips were cold and soft. After a long time, Feng Junran slowly felt the temperature.

The Crown Prince was overjoyed, and quickly pressed the rabbit's lower abdomen, watching the man spit out a mouthful of water, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

The tender rabbit moved its stiff fingers, and slowly opened its eyelids.

The stars all over the sky are shining faintly, the moon is bright, and under the moonlight, there is a cold and handsome face, with peak eyebrows and black eyes, and a nose that hangs like a gall, cool water drops slide down little by little along his handsome outline, dripping. Tick-tock fell on himself.

"Brother Prince..."

The little girl whispered, and Feng Junran's frowning brows were released, and then slowly bent down, like a dragonfly touching water, gently kissed the corner of the tender rabbit's lips that finally recovered its blood color.

(End of this chapter)