The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 327 Oiran Festival ([-])
As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes turned to the long bridge in the distance.

The basin-like full moon poured endless silver light, and twinkling stars covered the entire dark sky. A breeze blew by, and on the long bridge, two white clothes flew with the wind.

Shen Qiaoyan's pupils, which were as clear and bright as streams, looked at Bai Xiao's eyes, which were like black jade.

Although there was a light veil on her face, the expression could not be discerned directly, but from the slightly raised arcs at the corners of her eyes, it could be seen that she was smiling happily.

And Bai Xiao's hands were behind his back, and there was a slight smile on his handsome face like Guan Yu.

The four eyes met, and there seemed to be some subtle affection brewing between the two.

But the two already belonged in their hearts, and they both knew that they could not be the beautiful woman who would grow old with each other.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are talented and beautiful, and they are the perfect match made in heaven.

"Wow! What a pair of loving living gods!" Someone envied.

"Ah! Is it the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?" Someone asked, pointing to the two white clothes on the long bridge.

"No, no! That's, that's Lord Bai Xiao!" Someone said after realizing it.

……

All of a sudden, tourists on both sides of the river began to talk and express their opinions.

The woman nestled in the arms of the man in the white lotus robe heard the direction of the people's discussion, she looked up and said indifferently: "It's not just an ordinary person like us."

The woman stared at Changqiao's white clothes from a distance, frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "Isn't that a great talent? Next to him is... his newly picked little flower? But..."

"Look, my lord," the woman grabbed the man's skirt and shook it, then pointed to the direction of the long bridge, and continued, "It's a match made in heaven!"

The man's eyes were pale, and there was no trace of life on his beautiful face, as indifferent as gray.

He looked from the direction the woman in his arms was pointing at, and what was reflected in his pupils was a woman in a white gauze dress on the long bridge.

Even if those familiar eyes covered half of his face, even at such a long distance, he could recognize them at a glance.

There was a bit of joy in his beautiful pupils, a bit of loneliness, and the thick long eyelashes raised and lowered slowly.

"My lord?" The woman looked up at the man above her in doubt.

The man gently pushed the woman away and moved closer to the river bank, in order to let him see someone on the long bridge more clearly.

"My lord?" The woman who was pushed aside frowned her slender eyebrows with a look of incomprehension.

On the long bridge, Shen Qiaoyan smiled and pointed to the lotus lantern on the river below the bridge, talking to Bai Xiao beside him.

Bai Xiao's face was also full of smiles.

The atmosphere between the two is very peaceful.

"It seems to be almost there. Let's go to the market. The draft should start soon." Bai Xiao looked up at the sky and said to Shen Qiao.

Shen Qiaoyan nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's go."

When the words fell, the two were about to leave, not wanting too many tourists behind them.

You pushed me, someone's elbow pushed Shen Qiaoyan's back hard.

And because of the support on both sides of the long bridge, it is only half the height of a human leg.

If Shen Qiaoyan was careless, she would throw herself face to face with the river.

Under the bridge, tourists on both sides of the river watched carefully, and suddenly someone shouted.

"The fairy jumps into the river!"

"Jump into the river!"

……

All of a sudden, the air began to be noisy, some people yelled that it was not good, some people wanted to rush to save their lives, and some people gloated at their misfortune.

"My lord! Where are you going!"

Suddenly, the delicate woman under the willow tree suddenly stepped forward and hugged the arm of the man in white lotus robe in front of her.

She seemed to be trying to stop the man in front of her from doing something.

"My lord! Don't! Don't go!" The woman hugged the man's arm tightly and begged.

And the man in the white lotus robe had a nervous and worried look on his face, his eyes were only on the woman in the white gauze skirt who was about to fall into the water.

"No!"

(End of this chapter)