Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

On the crystal stone of little fans is engraved "the idea at a glance, love Sansheng." The white face of the foundation looks very exquisite. It is more and more conspicuous to hang on the rack with the same row of copper coins. The jade fingers are stirred up by the jade fingers of the Phoenix, and they shake up. The long red flow of sue is across the palm of the hand, itching, and the heart is all tickled up.

Sweetheart, a matchmaker, is the best way to do this. Every year, one hundred old couples make a couple of one hundred pairs of them. They are ten young couples who are not in love with me. I am with my old man in a city in the east of Town God's Temple, in the west of the city, the ten old couples are divided into different men and women, and every time they match a heaven made match. Said the old woman, with a look of pride in her eyes.

"Is this Acacia button really so magical?" Feng Qinghua is more and more curious about the Acacia clasp in her hand. She really doesn't see that the little pink crystal stone is still the artifact of matchmaking.

"It's not magical. You have to try it before you know this one in the girl's hand." When the old woman saw the Acacia clasp in Feng Qinghua's hand, her eyes suddenly brightened. It seemed unbelievable. She generally explained: "this one is called" Acacia clasp Sansheng ". The old woman has been making Acacia clasps for most of her life. She has seen countless marriages, but no one is worthy of this pair of Acacia clasps!"

Although the old woman's words were obviously exaggerated, Feng Qinghua really liked it more and more, and was about to pay for it.

Not far away, cai'er, who ran to fengqinghua in a hurry, took hold of Feng Qinghua's wrist and said out of breath: "young lady, qianchu just told me that he may have lost him."

"What." The latter's expression was like being struck by thunder.

I must have heard it wrong. A man like Qingzhi in his family, who has no faults, actually gets lost. He always thinks that she is the only one who can do this kind of thing.

"Miss, you heard me right. I told you that I had left the mansion an hour ago. I told everyone not to follow him today. I didn't think about it."

I didn't think that a fairy like gongzijin would get lost in his own home. No one would believe it.

Feng Qinghua thought, inexplicably laughed out, the first date, she thought of countless childe sincerely did not come to the reason, but never thought it would be so amazing.

"Miss, you can still laugh!" Caier is in a cold sweat. His master has to be heartless before he gets lost. His first reaction is to laugh here again.

"I thought he was perfect without any defect, but he was an immortal and lost his way." Speaking of this, Feng Qinghua couldn't help giggling. The broad cloud sleeve covered half of her face, but couldn't cover the smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

Obviously, she is very fond of the little defect of Childe's sincerity.

At least, she doesn't have to feel that you are too far away from her.

"Miss, why don't we go back to the childe's residence and send someone to look for the childe? After all, he's out alone on such a day as Qixi. It's very dangerous!"

DANGER.

Feng Qinghua really thinks that cai'er's words are quite reasonable. Nowadays, women are like wolves when they see beautiful men. It's really dangerous for beautiful men like her to get lost at such a time.

Do not want to turn around and go: "go back immediately."

"Girl." The old woman beside her suddenly called her, took advantage of the moment when she turned around, took down the piece on the shelf called "one eye Acacia clasp Sansheng" and handed it to her hand: "what's wrong with getting lost on Tanabata Festival? If it's fate, we will meet each other. If we look for it too deliberately, we will lose the special meaning given by fate. If the girl can trust her old body, she will take this clasp and abandon all thoughts, Close your eyes, go to the place you should go and find the person you should find. You know, any power in the world can't stop the meeting of two hearts. "

The words were a little abstruse. Feng Qinghua nodded and said with a smile: "thank you, mother-in-law!"

"Miss." Pick son catch urgent change a, don't know where to come out to still have some god God to talk about of old woman deeply doubt.

"Caier, go back first, don't follow me!"

The latter heard the speech and stamped his feet in anger. What is it.

But Feng Qinghua has slowly closed her eyes, holding the unique Acacia clasp in her hand, and has gone to the people with full expectation.

Through the endless stream of people, across the flowing water gently bridge, brush the little leaves beside the path, smell the fragrance of flowers in the air, Feng Qinghua so closed her eyes, step by step very stable, with a different warm mood, with a small vision.

I don't know how long I've been walking. There are countless strangers passing by. They are not only surprised by her appearance, but also curious about what she is doing.

Strange to say, Feng Qinghua had never run into any person or object along the way.

At the thought of meeting such a predestined person, Feng Qinghua's eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, could not help trembling. The position of her chest suddenly had the illusion of being hit by the current.

She thought that the person she was looking for should be here.

After stopping, Feng Qinghua slowly opens her beautiful eyes. The sea of people is coming and going, and the first light is clear in her eyes. She takes her eyes through the crowd and sees a white dress standing in front of the old banyan tree. The soft sunlight shines on his perfect side face, which makes him look like a white jade carving.

He is so quiet long body jade stand, the breeze mischievous blow up his a wisp of ink hair light, but better than all the scenery in the world, shallow eyes seem to pass through everything, not sooner or later just meet her eyes, as if in that eye collision moment, the world is still only two of them, nothing else.

Gradually, the corners of their mouths were smiling together, as if they should have met like this.

Feng Qinghua clenched the acacia in her hand for a few minutes. Suddenly, she thought of such a sentence in her heart: "where the fate comes, it's all deep love."

Perhaps, in the world of mortals, everything has its own destiny.

She never believed in the theory of fate, but this time she really believed it.

And the reason that makes her believe is only because her predestined friend is gongzijin, who belongs to her alone.

What about Acacia?

Even if there is no solution in this life, just as Hua Yichen said, she is willing to see Yun Jin and miss her whole life.

It seems that only when she saw him, Feng Qinghua could feel that she had a heartbeat, and the hot feeling covered everything. And there was always an illusion in her heart, telling her that she had met you a long time ago. It was like that she had known you for thousands of years, but it was a pity that she couldn't remember it clearly in the hazy memory, but you couldn't remember it.

Feng Qinghua just wanted to go to him. A sweet girl in pink came out of nowhere. Her waist was like a willow bundle. Her eyes were dazzled by the shaking step of her hair.