Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 44

Feng Zheng quickly returned to his original lazy look, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said nothing in his tone, just brushed the parrot's hair vaguely, knowing that the parrot was shivering and hiding aside , then said with a smile: "It's an honor for this little bastard to make you laugh."

Shen Yao touched the corner of her lips, there was still traces of a smile.

"Go out for some fun today, so you don't have to be bored in the palace during the Shangyuan Festival."

"Lantern Festival?" Shen Yao was puzzled, the Lantern Festival is the Lantern Festival, Shen Yao still knows this, but the Lantern Festival is usually in the first month, so how can there be a Lantern Festival in August.Could it be that Feng Zheng remembered Ghost Festival as Lantern Festival?

"This king said yes, so it is." Feng Zheng knew that he had made a mistake as soon as he opened his mouth, but because of face, he had no choice but to make a mistake.

night.

During the Ghost Festival, everyone should stay behind closed doors at home to send God away, but now the entire area along the Qinling and Huaihe Rivers is brightly lit.

The Qinling Huaihe River at night is very lively.

Several picturesque and delicate boats stood there, brightly lit.

Feng Zheng and Shen Yao walked all the way from the bridge on the bank.

All kinds of lanterns are hung along the street, which is very beautiful.The misty moonlight flows quietly on the crystal clear lanterns, which makes people unable to move away.

Shen Yao was a little bit lost in interest, although these lanterns were exquisitely crafted, they were still a bit rough for Shen Yao who was used to seeing all kinds of treasures.

Only the lantern hanging on the highest place aroused Shen Yao's interest.I don't know how the lantern maker managed to carve a piece of cold ice into a lantern in midsummer. Now that Shen Yao walked under the tree, she still felt icy cold.Looking carefully, the lantern has three layers, the top is gilded peonies, surrounded by a scoop of dark yellow candles, in the middle is a clear embroidered hollow relief, embroidered with complex patterns, and below are 99 oily burning candles. Glass cup of camellia oil.

A smile quickly flickered across Shen Yao's lips: "It's really unique."

"Yao'er?"

Shen Yao turned her head in surprise, who would call herself so intimately.

In the dimly lit place, a girl in white clothes stood quietly in the sea of ​​people, freezing the whole picture in this moment, and it was vividly engraved into people's eyes like that.

(End of this chapter)