Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 469 Tenderness
As night fell, thousands of houses in Moyue City were lit up.

It coincides with the Qixi Festival, and the Xiliu people, like the Fengtian Dynasty, have the habit of celebrating the Qiqiao Festival.

This festival is the favorite festival of the girls, and it is also the most important festival of the year except for the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Eve.

And on the night of this day, ladies and young girls will beg for cleverness with needles, pray for blessings, wealth and longevity, and worship Seventh Sister.

The ceremony of the worship is pious and grand, such as displaying flowers and fruits, various female reds, various furniture, and selected utensils, all of which are exquisite, compact and lovable.

On summer and autumn nights, the sky is full of stars.

In the distant night sky, a white Milky Way runs across the north and south like an overpass. On the east and west banks of the river, there is a shining star on each side, facing each other across the river. It is said that they are the legendary Altair and Vega.

The story about the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is remembered in almost every household, young and old, women and children.It is said that Zhinu is a beautiful, intelligent, and ingenious fairy. The dexterous hands of her dexterous hands make her delicate and delicate clothes and gorgeous clothes.

In the mortal world, as time goes by, mortals will beg for wisdom and skill on this day, and young girls are begging her for a happy marriage.

On July [-]th, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet on the Milky Way, which is also the wish of mortal boys and girls longing for a happy marriage.

Moyue City is divided into two by the Moon River, and the faint river flows slowly under the majestic Moon River Bridge, reflecting the starry sky.

Many good men and women by the river are setting off lanterns. They are either delicate and exquisite, or gentle and demure, or playful and clever, or ordinary and docile.

On the second floor of an inn near the river in the east, a man and a woman stood by the window.The man's crimson color flutters with the wind, he is independent from the world, his face is enchanting and handsome, and his demeanor is elegant and charming.

The woman is delicate and exquisite, her cheeks are hidden in the shadows, which can't be seen clearly.That kind of elegant and indifferent temperament, leaning softly on the man's arms, the laughter is soft and sweet.

"Do you want to go down and buy a lantern together?" Feng Jiuyou asked softly against her cheek.

Ruan Mianmian smiled lightly and said, "I really want to go, but thinking about the crowd of people following behind, I feel a little lost."

Women all over the world love beauty, and all women in the world look forward to begging to heaven to meet a good husband during the Qiqiao Festival, so that they can live a safe and happy life.

She, of course, is no exception.

There has never been a Qiqiao Festival, but God has treated her kindly, allowing her to meet him.

She turned around and looked at Feng Jiuyou with scorching eyes, half of her cheeks were hidden in the shadow, and the other half of her cheeks were under the bright moonlight, fading out the beauty of elegance and elegance.

When Feng Jiuyou was slightly surprised, she gently tiptoed her feet, raised her head and gently pressed her lips against his.A superficial kiss, and then quickly back away.

"Let's go down and put the lanterns!" Her cheeks were flushed, it was the first time she was so bold at such a time.

She ran extremely fast, and even used lightness kung fu.With a light jump, he was already two feet away.The face is like a peach blossom, and the eyes are shining.

Feng Jiuyou's heart moved, and he reached out to touch his lips, a smile flashed in his eyes, he jumped lightly, and chased after her.

Seeing him chasing after her, her cheeks turned redder, as if peaches, plums and cherry blossoms bloomed on her cheeks at this moment, she turned her head and ran away.

It's really bold. There are people coming and going, and the stream is endless. Although the terrain here is relatively high, there are also houses and inns on the opposite side of the river.

"Little fairy!"

He ran up from behind and hugged her in his arms.

Regardless of the busy street below, he turned her around, her body was leaning against the wall, and he turned his back to the crowd, blocking her figure.

"Woooo..."

He raised his foot and kicked him, as if he had discovered her intention long ago. When he moved slightly, her cry was directly caught between his legs.

With flushed cheeks, Ruan Mianmian panted, "Jiuyou, there are many people here..."

He smiled charmingly, and said in a domineering voice, "I'm not afraid!"

Ruan Mianmian was extremely annoyed, she shouldn't have provoked him at this time with the restlessness in her heart.Look, with this kiss, she almost couldn't stand still.

Lips and tongues intertwined, driving straight in, attacking the city and conquering the land.

Panting, begging for mercy...

He didn't let her go until they were both out of breath.A pink tongue lightly brushed her lips, and her eyes were peachy.

"Go, put the lanterns on."

Ruan Mianmian, whose cheeks were flushed with shame, raised her eyes and gave him a hard look.

Feng Jiuyou laughed, after all, it was the high walled courtyard of the palace that restrained her daughter's pretty and playful nature.

She was only 17 years old, and only at such times would she kiss him so passionately, so cute, so...

He smiled, took her hand, and they walked side by side.

"Wu Ai, after we go back, I will accompany you to put lanterns every year."

She lowered her head shyly, thinking about her self-willedness and indulgence just now, blushing, and mumbled "En".

There are endless streams of people, boys and girls coming and going, vendors yelling everywhere, and all kinds of lanterns.

Worried that she would be crowded by those people, he carefully protected her in his arms, and kept her away from the crowd with his arms as he walked.

When they arrived at a small stall selling masks, the two stopped at the same time.Looking at each other, they smiled understandingly at each other.

"Two guest officers, I want to sell masks. Look, these are the best and most exquisite masks here. One is the Cowherd, the other is the Weaver Girl, and the two are..."

When the peddler looked at the man's face, he was slightly taken aback. There is such a good-looking man in the world, it seems that he is three points more charming and charming than a woman.

Ruan Mianmian looked at the peddler's eyes, saw the coldness in Feng Jiuyou's eyes, gently took his hand, and said softly to the peddler, "We don't want Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but those two."

Slim fingers pointed to the ghost mask over there. The mask was exactly the same. Although it was a ghost mask, it was extremely simple.

Not as exquisite and delicate as Cowherd and Weaver Girl, but simple and generous that Cowherd and Weaver Girl do not have.Although it was a bit hideous, but in such a night, with such a mask, it was better among such a crowd.

Before the peddler could speak, Feng Jiuyou had already taken the two identical masks, took the broken silver and threw it in front of the peddler who was still in a daze.

Ruan Mianmian took the slightly smaller ghost mask suitable for women, and put the slightly larger one on her face.

The peddler over there finally came to his senses, and quickly said: "The two guests have good eyesight. Although these ghost masks are not as exquisite as the Cowherd and Weaver Girl masks, they are the only pair. Moreover, there is no third one that is exactly the same in Moyue City. The mask is absolutely unique."

Ruan Mianmian looked at the peddler bragging about the mask with a smile, and pointed to the broken silver in front of his stall: "Take the taels of silver."

Only then did the peddler see that the two had already paid for the money, and there was still more. When he was about to find the broken silver, he looked up, and the two guest officials in front of him had disappeared into the crowd.

The two held hands, trying to avoid the crowded streets, and walked by the shops on both sides.He walked on the outside, blocking her inside.

The two were talking while walking, they were wearing ghost masks, most people looked at them and avoided them directly.

It's not because the mask is more ferocious, but because few people would like such a mask on a festival like today.

Most of those who like this mask have already married or married other women.

Those boys and girls who want to find a husband or a good wife and mother will naturally avoid them when they see the two holding hands.

(End of this chapter)