"Hibiscus Blooms: Only Envy Mandarin Ducks, Not Immortals"

Chapter 25

Ye Qingyou's arrival undoubtedly rang a bell for Hao Yunnuo, it turned out that Jing Chaoyang's situation was even worse than she imagined.So, after that, she began to inquire about the current situation of Daqi Kingdom from Li Shang. From his fragmented words, Yun Nuo understood that what Ye Qingyou said really had a basis.

It turned out that Daqi not only faced external troubles from neighboring countries, but also internal troubles.This internal trouble is probably caused by Xiao Siqi, Marquis of Zhenyuan who holds a heavy army.Now the only one who can help the Jing family and Zhenyuan Hou check and balance is Daqi Prime Minister Ye Shiming.

Knowing this situation, Hao Yunnorton felt that the future was uncertain: King Qi should value his Jing family's country more. At this time, how could he let Jing Chaoyang marry someone else? I'm afraid his princess can only be Ye Qingyou .

Thinking of this made her feel very uncomfortable.

She may not care about the title of the main wife, or the vain title of the Crown Princess, but she really does not want to live under the same roof as Ye Qingyou.

Besides, with her personality, can she tolerate herself?And how could her powerful father tolerate him occupying Jing Chaoyang's entire attention?

Thinking of these, she would feel as heavy as a heavy stone on her heart.

However, even if she is very clear about the thorny road ahead, how can she easily give up on Jing Chaoyang who opened her heart!If she leaves, who will fill his Jing Chaoyang's loneliness, and the scars in his heart... who will heal.

As long as she thinks and thinks about him wandering alone in that high and cold temple, she will feel sour at the corners of her eyes.

"Yunnuo, come with me!"

Sitting on the lotus stool and secretly sad, Hao Yunnuo saw Jing Chaoyang in Tsing Yi suddenly stretched out his hands to her.

What kind of hands are those, slender, broad and thick like creamy skin.Looking at the hands that gave her warmth, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and then stretched out her own hands.

In this life, how could she let go of his hand!

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt like a dream.

In a daze, she actually felt that she was flying into the air.When he came back to his senses again, he found that the two had left the Prince's Mansion and came to the bustling street.

In the sky, the moon is like a hook.

The streets are full of people.

It turned out that this day turned out to be the Qixi Festival in Daqi Kingdom.It is said that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl will meet each other in Tianhe on this day. If there is rain in the sky, it will be called "Acacia Rain", which is the tears that the Cowherd and Weaver Girl wept with joy.

It's just that there is a crescent moon in the sky today, and there is no shadow of rain.Therefore, the crowds on the street are next to each other, and the hawkers are also next to each other.

After all, this Qixi Festival is a festival for young people after all, how could it not be lively!

Before the festival comes, the girls who have reached the age of Jiyan prepare in advance to weave all kinds of ingenious gadgets with colored paper, grass, thread, etc.Put the grain seeds and mung beans in a small box and soak them in water to make them germinate. When the sprouts grow to more than two inches long, they are used to worship the gods, which are called "worshiping fairy grass" and "worshiping god vegetables".From the sixth night to the seventh night, for two nights in a row, the girls put on new clothes and jewelry. After everything is arranged, they burn incense and candles, and bow down to the starry sky, which is called "Welcome Immortals". From the fifth watch to the fifth watch, you have to worship seven times in a row.

In this way, he will definitely grow old with his wishful man.

After worshiping the immortals, the girls hold the colored thread in their hands and pass the thread through the pinholes against the shadow of the lamp. Those who can pierce seven pinholes in one breath are called skillful hands, and those who can't pierce seven pinholes are called losers. skillful.Of course, those who are skillful will surely get what they want.

Moreover, on this evening, the girls will present the small handicrafts and toys they made to their loved ones to show their affection.

Therefore, the streets of Daqi today are really crowded with people. Everywhere you can see are young girls in red clothes and green hairpins, and young men with weak crowns holding lanterns.

It turns out that on this day, the boys can also confide their hearts to the person they like, and present them with a marriage lamp that symbolizes a lifetime.

Seeing the happy crowd coming and going, Jing Zhaoyang and Hao Yunnuo couldn't help but smile at each other, and immediately clenched their hands under the sleeves even tighter.

Very good, hold your hand!

Just like that, the two of them clasped their fingers affectionately, walking forward with the flow of people...

The streets tonight are extraordinarily lively, brightly lit and full of laughter.Walking in such a flow of people, the two only felt relaxed physically and mentally, and were extremely happy.Like a pair of ordinary little lovers, only Fengyue and nothing else.

"Selling lanterns, selling lanterns! I won't sell those who give money, don't come if you don't have a chance, take what you can take away, and come next time if you can't take it away."

Suddenly, such a voice came from the crowd.

Hearing this, the two stopped at the same time.Why... there is such a strange shouting method, interesting!Looking along the flow of people, a white-haired man is selling on the street, and beside him are full of exquisite lanterns with bright colors and unique styles.
It's just that the old man only gave away but didn't sell.

Those who can take away the lanterns either left behind words that satisfied the old man, or left a beautiful picture, or sang a song or played a passage lightly.

It turned out that this old man was none other than Xiaoyaozi, the well-known elder of the Tianshan School, the "weird scholar".This person is not only strong in martial arts, but also plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. His former beloved wife is a member of Daqi, but it is a pity that his beauty is unlucky.Since his wife died of illness, he has come to Daqi every Qixi Festival to sell lanterns, the purpose is to see things and think about the beautiful woman.

Seeing fewer and fewer lanterns, Xiaoyaozi only felt more and more depressed.

I still remember the first time I saw her, it was also on this Qixi Festival, decades later, the lights on this Qixi Festival are still bright, but his she has gone away and will never return.

"Can the old man carry a guzheng?" A voice interrupted his thinking.

Looking up, a gorgeously dressed and imposing man was bowing his hands and talking to him.Beside him stood a girl in plain hairpin and green dress.

Why, have you also taken a fancy to the lantern beside him?

Seeing the intention of the two people to seize the lamp, Xiaoyaozi handed out his zither without saying a word.

In his life, besides his own martial arts, what he is best at is playing the zither.He doesn't believe that there are still people who can impress him with the sound of the zither.

Shaking his head secretly, he glanced regretfully at the various lanterns he made himself.

However, before he had time to think about it, he saw two people beside him, one holding a flute and the other playing a zither.When I listened carefully, it turned out to be my favorite piece of "Bimu".What's even more surprising is that the sound of the flute and the zither played by the two of them is really... more beautiful than their own!
Like the spring breeze caressing the cheeks, like winter warming people's hearts, and like spring water tingling people's imagination, smelling the fragrance of the plum forest makes people linger, and flying together makes people sigh.

Not to mention Xiaoyaozi, even the pedestrians passing by are mesmerized by it.

"it is good!"

Whoever took the lead applauded, and the rest of the passers-by followed suit.

Hearing everyone's applause, Jing Chaoyang and Hao Yunnuo couldn't help but stare at each other and smile -- yes, hold your hand and grow old together!
Seeing the two people so affectionate, Xiaoyaozi who was standing next to the lamp couldn't help but feel moved, and then he took out a glass lamp with a bowl-sized mouth from his pocket, and threw it at Jing Chaoyang.

The glazed lantern is his Xiaoyaozi's token, but after listening to the love song of the two, he is willing to give it to Baoyou Jiaren.

"You two won, these lights are all yours!" Before anyone could react.He vacated his feet and walked away.

As soon as he left, the flow of people immediately gathered: those lighting up the lamps, and those choosing paintings.For a moment, Jing Chaoyang and Hao Yunnuo were scattered by the crowd.

When he calmed down, only the white transparent glazed lamp was left in Jing Zhaoyang's hand, and the upper and lower sides were decorated with egg-sized rubies, so there was no shadow of Hao Yunnuo!

Not seeing Yun Nuo, his heart sank suddenly, and he immediately panicked: I don't know the place, where can she go as a girl?

(End of this chapter)