My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 552 555 She Was Peeping!There are weird!
Zhong Liangyu glanced at Sun Sirou from time to time, and every time he saw her and Dongyin biting their ears, he frowned, almost killing a fly.

Rong Xiyue followed carefully, occasionally raising her head to look at her, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Ah! Look! It's a dragon dance!"

When Sun Sirou was in Beijing, she was the daughter of a wealthy family, so she didn't go out of the house very much.

In order not to cause trouble for Sun Qiyan, he never went out of the door, never went to Wanshou Street to enjoy the lanterns, or to miss the meeting.

But in the end, she was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, at the age full of curiosity about everything, the first time she saw a dragon dance, she couldn't bear it, so she clapped her hands and cried out, completely forgetting about the current situation. He was wearing men's clothing.

Dongyin stood next to her with the same excited face, watching without blinking.

A green dragon lantern about three feet long, the dragon dancers wear blue cloth bunts and red brocade waists, all neatly dressed, holding up the long dragon, twirling and dancing.

Shangguan Yanwan followed the line of sight of the two of them, with a rare smile on the corner of her mouth, but she frowned suddenly as she watched.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but she always feels that she is being stared at coldly by two eyes, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark night!
Shangguan Yanwan turned her gaze to the group of dragon dancers, her eyes were cold, trying to find out who was behind the scenes.

It wasn't until the dragon dance team gradually went away, and the back was still a little cool, that the feeling of being stared at became weaker and weaker.

She shook her head, shaking off the lingering weird feeling, and turned her head to look at Sun Sirou, who was chattering together, Dongyin.

Looking at the two excited little faces, I can't help but think of their life experiences. In a sense, they are also sympathetic to each other.

A man who has never met his father, lives with his mother, lives hard, endures everything, is cautious, and only swallows pain.

The other has also never met his father, and he doesn't even know who his biological mother is. He lives carelessly with his adoptive parents.

One is dull, the other is lively, but the same sadness is hidden under different little faces.

Shangguan Yanwan sighed quietly, it seemed that her aura was very attractive to such miserable little girls, and she gave them all the rare sympathy.

By the way, there is another Siyu who meets by chance.

She is also a poor little girl. I don't know what she is doing during the Qixi Festival. Is she locked up again?Didn't she have her blood taken by force?
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly noticed a faint sight!

Shangguan Yanwan subconsciously looked in the direction Wulong was leaving, but unexpectedly met Rong Xiyue's eyes.

She is peeping!There are weird!
This thought disappeared in a flash, but another thing suddenly came to mind, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Being stared at by her, Rong Xiyue was flustered, but she tried her best to maintain her composure. She looked back as if nothing had happened, turned around, and pretended to look at the lanterns on the stall.

The street was full of drums and music, and the noise of people made it even more lively.

A group of people walked and were quickly pushed and divided into several piles.

Shangguan Yanwan looked at Rong Feiluo who was not far away, narrowed her eyes, then approached him proactively, and asked in a low voice, "Your sister's nickname is Zixi?"

Seeing him approaching suddenly, Rong Feiluo jumped back a step, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at her warily with the expression of a big girl about to be molested.

"how do you know?"

(End of this chapter)