Immortal Immortal: Uncle, please give me a hug

On the yellow base cloth, there was a group of yellow unknown shapes on it. Cai'er looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but asked with a smile.

Feng Qinghua rewarded her with a heartbeat: "Who knew it was so difficult for a female celebrity, but why do you say that the patterns made by the aunts are so beautiful, and mine are just like this..."

It was so unsightly that I couldn't even utter four words.

In an instant, Cai'er, who was far away, was kind and teased: "Miss, there's no need to do these things. You just need to stand there and smile, and countless men will naturally bow down to you!"

Of course, she would never say that Feng Qinghua imitated the appearance of a female celebrity, she was too stupid.Can not bear to look.

On the night before Qixi Festival, the atmosphere was already very strong, and the servants and maidservants who delivered incense stickers in front of the Prince's Mansion lined up from the door to the end of the street.

The guards of the Young Master's Mansion almost couldn't hold back such a powerful offensive, and then I didn't know who was in the crowd who shouted: "Young Master Nianbai is recruiting relatives tomorrow!!!"

This sound, the one who came was called in time, hundreds of people were stunned for a while, and then dispersed at lightning speed in an instant.

Young Master Nianbai wants to recruit relatives. This is such an important matter. Although Young Master Jin is good, it is a pity that he can only watch from a distance, which inevitably makes people feel a little regretful.

And compared to the spotless and immaculate son of a fairy, the young master Nianbai is more gentle and down-to-earth.

The guards in front of the door wiped the sweat from their foreheads one after another, looking at only Feng Qinghua and Cai'er with sly faces left in front of the door.

"Miss, how do you know that young master Nianbai is going to recruit relatives?" Cai'er asked very puzzled, when did her master have a relationship with that young master Nianbai, but she didn't know.

Feng Qinghua walked in slowly, and replied lightly, "I don't know!"

"Then you."

"I can yell whatever I want, besides, if I don't get them away, how can I let Qingzhi spend Qixi Festival with me!"

Cai'er suddenly thought of the man who was also shot while lying down, and said with some sympathy: "Young master Nianbai is really pitiful, he will be besieged by so many wolf-like women for no reason!"

Feng Qinghua patted Cai'er on the head lightly, and said with a smile: "What do you want him to do, that's called soldiers never tire of cheating!"

Before Cai'er could open her mouth, she touched the corner of her white clothes from the corner of her eye, and asked calmly, "Who are you cheating on?"

"Hehe!" Feng Qinghua laughed awkwardly when he saw the person coming, then lowered his head and locked his eyes firmly on the ground: "No. Who else is so deceitful!"

Seeing her master transform into a little white rabbit in a second, Cai'er's sharp eyes immediately flashed away.

Young Master Jin didn't try to expose her, but just looked at the sky and said slowly: "Tomorrow. Tomorrow is Qixi Festival!"

Yes, yes, is this the rhythm of asking her out? Feng Qinghua, who was trembling with excitement, raised her eyes fiercely, and looked into his black pupils.

Only to hear Young Master Jin say again: "The capital is very lively."

She also knows that it is very lively, and she feels as uncomfortable as being tickled by a cat's paw, so why don't you continue talking.

Just as his heart was agitated, the former suddenly thought of something and said, "If you're not feeling well, then don't go out."

As soon as Young Master Jin's words fell, the latter immediately explained: "I don't have any discomfort in my body, I really don't."

With her body, as long as she is with Young Master Jin, she will have nothing to do, so how can it be said that she is unwell.

Looking at the latter's pitiful appearance, he understood her little thoughts, and the former said lightly: "Then tomorrow, how about I take you out for a stroll, I may not have been through this capital city for a long time!"

His tone was extremely light, but Feng Qinghua's heart was as beautiful as honey: "Okay, okay!"

Don't go shopping in the morning and don't go in the evening, just like this, but in the end he asked her out. On the Qixi Festival, a man and a woman go out for a walk together. Is it really as simple as just walking?

Qixi Festival, hold a little hand, have a kiss, under the influence of that strong atmosphere, this is an extremely natural thing, thinking of this, Feng Qinghua resolutely took out the results of today's spent most of the day, and stuffed it into his hands , a blush flew across his cheeks, and he ran away like flying.

Such a delicate daughter, I don't know if she is really too shy, or because she feels ashamed to look at others because of the purse she made.

The young master would like to say that he has not been in the capital city for a long time, but it is a big truth. Firstly, he has stayed in Fengguo for a full ten years, and Yunguo has undergone great changes. When I have free time, I make an appointment with a beautiful woman to go shopping together.

In order to fit in with the atmosphere of the Qixi Festival, neither of them planned to invite her at home. Feng Qinghua wore an elegant white dress with her favorite pear pattern on the skirt, and put a little makeup on her beautiful face. , so that passers-by couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

In the eyes they handed over, one after another said: Such a beautiful woman, who is she looking for?

The Wufeng Sword Master, who has always been ignorant of anything, rubbed his jade hands back and forth nervously, with a slight peach color on his face, pink and tender, standing in the east of the city like a young girl who just fell in love. Young Master Jin is waiting in front of the Town God's Temple.

In front of the temple, there was an old woman who set up a stall, smiling and handing pairs of pendants to pairs of young men and women who came out of the temple. Very ordinary, but hugging each other and walking with fingers intertwined, there is a look of happiness on their faces, as if walking together, they can fly together happily.

This was something she had never seen before in Fengguo. Most of the people she came and went were dressed in ordinary clothes and came from ordinary backgrounds, but they possessed a kind of pure emotion that was not tainted by power or fame.

"Death and life are bound together. Talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with your son."

I don't know who read out such a lingering sentence at this time, Feng Qinghua inexplicably began to envy her, and the corners of her mouth also continued to rise: she should be able to get such pure emotions!

I don't know if it was because of the impatient waiting, or because Young Master Jin invited me for the first time. Because she was too excited, the time seemed to pass so long that she almost counted all the leaves of the banyan tree branches in front of her. This Young Master Jin still didn't arrive.

Feng Qinghua was bored playing with the leaves on the branches, watching them fall to her feet one by one, but the person still didn't come, curled her lips, and began to count whether the leaves were odd or even.

Seeing her standing here for a long time, the grandmother who was setting up a stall next to her smiled kindly and asked her, "Miss, are you waiting for someone to come yet?"

"Well, he's very busy!" Feng Qinghua raised her head and responded, and after a few words, she came forward with some curiosity to look at the small objects on Grandma's stall. The old man with gray temples smiled brightly, she came At that time, the grandma's booth was full of objects, but after half a day's work, only one-third of it was left.

"Grandma, what is this?"

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