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Chapter 102 Four assists and one play(1/2)

The journey was quiet and the sky gradually became darker. When the two of them arrived at Lantern Street, they had already become darker around them. The layers of lanterns hanging on both sides of the street lit up one by one, and the sounds were buzzing.

Jinyi covered her face and lay on a wall and looked at the street. After watching for a long time, she finally saw her two masters coming from afar, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was pretty good.

"Entertain, people are here!"

Yu Shi responded and quickly took two young children's headbands, one for Jinyi and the other for himself. Lin Feng next to him put a beard on his face and a white hair condom, which scared Yu Shi at first glance.

"Are you sure you won't be beaten like a madman in this way?"

Lin Feng looked at his rag in embarrassment, thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be. Fortune-tellers are crazy, and their outfits will be regarded as semi-immortals."

Everyone: "..."

"Why don't you change Yushu?" Linfeng asked curiously.

Yushu said a little embarrassedly: "I am such a dark person, no matter how I dress up, I will be recognized by the master, right?"

That's right. Jinyi nodded: "Then you are secretly protecting the prince and prince's concubine. If you go on a tour in a small way, you may encounter some danger."

"Okay." Yushu responded, standing next to him with a very complicated expression, watching the three of them start to divide the work and cooperate.

He is from Prince Yan. To be honest, he should stand on the position of Prince Yan. It would be fine if he didn't break up the prince's prince's concubine, but could he help to match him?

But seeing them working so hard, Yushu felt soft-hearted. After all, in addition to their identity, the princess is really a very good person...

After struggling, Yushu still stood in the darkness in black clothes, intending to quietly form a part of the night.

Meijing looked at the lanterns in front of her and couldn't help but sigh: "There is such a street in the capital! The shops on both sides are full of various lanterns. Just give the store one tael of silver to write your wish on the lanterns. When someone accidentally sees it and is willing to help you realize your wish, he will take off the lantern."

"The wish of one tael of silver." Song Liangchen chuckled: "The wish of writing must be more than one tael of silver."

"Yes, I'll go and take a closer look." Meijing wrinkled her nose: "Some people say they want to marry a wealthy family as their wife, some say they want to marry the number one beauty in the capital, and some say they hope someone will give him ten taels of silver. This kind of wish will not come true even if it is written on the lantern, right?"

"Have you written it?" asked Song Liangchen.

Meijing was stunned and lowered her eyes: "How could I spend a tael of money like this to write a wish that cannot be realized?"

He chuckled: "Shen Meijing, you will hang your eyes when you lie. Don't you know?"

Beautiful View: “…is it?”

"Yes." Song Liangchen opened his eyes: "If you don't want to say it, just forget it. There is no custom of writing lanterns here. If you want to write, you can buy one to write."

"No need." Meijing shook her head: "It's better to give me the money for buying lanterns!"

"You woman." Song Liangchen chuckled: "It's really unemotional."

Then she smiled and looked up at the shop next to her, where a mandarin duck lamp was hung.

She wrote such a mandarin duck lamp, using a cinnabar pen to write four words behind the lamp:

"I wish you to be resurrected."

As she looked, her eyes blurred for some reason. She stopped and rubbed her eyes, muttering, "What a big wind and sand."

Song Liangchen pursed his lips and walked up to her and said, "Look up."

She stiffened her neck, and he reached out to pinch her chin, and forced her to lift it with all his strength.

His eyes were red, and his eyes were as clear as a lake after rain. When he lifted up, the rain overflowed and fell on his hands.

His face slightly darkened, and he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Meijing grinned, her voice was extremely normal: "It's said that the wind and sand entered her eyes. Isn't it normal for you to listen to my voice? Isn't it crying at all?"

Song Liangchen didn't respond to her, a little angry, but he didn't know who to be angry. He was stolen what was in his heart, and the more he stolen he felt more and more uncomfortable.

The streets became lively, and people wearing New Year's children's heads jumped over from the streets. People looked at them and laughed happily. The two of them were completely in their own world and knew nothing at all. Until they were hit by two New Year's dolls one by one.

The beautiful scenery staggered into Song Liangchen's arms, with his head tilted, and kissed him directly on his chin.

Song Liangchen was stunned, sighed, and simply lowered his head, rolled over her lips, and kissed her deeply.

Shen Meijing was stupid.

The people around were in an uproar, and there were no exceptions to watch the fun. Song Liangchen ignored her completely, held her lips, and squeezed open her teeth and licked and kissed her gently.

This is on the street! On the crowded street!

Meijing's face turned red with a "brush" and hit Song Liangchen's heart, and she shouted vaguely: "Be careful about the impact..."

"What should I pay attention to influencing?" Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows: "You should pay attention to me."

This person... the beautiful scenery was so funny that he could not stand up. He just squeezed out a little sad feeling. He just couldn't stand it. He pulled the person away and ran away.

"You are the future mother of Yandi." Song Liangchen said with a funny look: "What are you afraid of?"

"Even if it's the Lord of Yan, you can't be like this in the street." Shen Meijing ran and said, "You have to be more handsome!"

Song Liangchen laughed, and the two of them squeezed out of the crowd and ran for a while, and then stopped.

"Two." A white-bearded fortune teller came over with a strange expression: "Looking at the red line between the two, I'm afraid it's a good marriage that will be determined by heaven."

Meijing panted and looked between the two of them, then reached out to catch them: "Where did the red line come from?"

The white-bearded monster shook his head inexplicably: "This red line is the red line of the Moon Old Man, and naturally it is not something that people in the mortal world can see and touch."

"Are you a god?" Song Liangchen frowned and looked at him: "How to prove it?"

The white-bearded weird man laughed, his voice a little strange, looking at Song Liangchen and said, "You once had a wrong marriage. You met at the age of nine and stayed with you for ten years, but in the end you were unable to get married."

After saying that, he turned to look at Shen Meijing: "You had a good marriage from heaven, but you died in the middle of the journey. But the marriage you have now may not be worse than the previous period."

Both of them were stunned, and their expressions became more serious.

"Do you need money to tell fortunes?" Meijing asked first.

"No." The white-bearded weirdo said: "I'm not a liar in the world, but it's rare to see two people with such a good marriage. I can't help but say a few words. After calculating my fate, I'll give you two two red ropes."

"That's good." Meijing pulled him down on the street and asked, "Tell me how our marriage is."

Song Liangchen looked up and down at the man, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

The white-bearded monster laughed twice, his index finger and middle finger were stretched together, and pointed at them and said, "It was God's will to be together. Although the process is difficult and dangerous, it will definitely be a full moon in the end. If you don't believe me, look at me and throw the turtle shell."

As he said that, he took out three air-dried turtle shells the size of a palm: "The turtle shells are all facing upwards, which proves that what I said is in accordance with the will of heaven and is urgent and as directed as the law!"

"Crash!" The three turtle shells were thrown down, all facing up.

Shen Meijing and Song Liangchen were both stupid, and the white-bearded monster was also stupid. He said that at that time, a young man's head hood was thrown away from the sky and slammed on the white-bearded head with a clang.

"Wow." Meijing quickly jumped away: "Heavenly punished?"

Yu Shi, who was hiding on the roof, said angrily: "Is Linfeng stupid? Just talk and throw away any turtle shells!"

Jinyi comforted her, "Maybe he thinks this is more like fortune telling."

While comforting Yushi like this, he also smashed the Nian baby's hood hard.

The white-bearded monster just stood up and before he could finish his beard, he fell down with a "clang".

Song Liangchen pulled Meijing away: "The God's punishment is a bit powerful, so don't listen to his words."

"Yeah." Mei Jing nodded in agreement.

The two continued to walk forward, bought some snacks on the street, and watched some performances. When they were about to reach the end of the street, they saw a small stall with red concentric knots. The stall owner wore the mask of the next door, and seemed to be a mute, and didn't shout anything. But when they saw them, the stall owner enthusiastically took a pair of concentric knots and gestured at them.

Meijing reached out to take it and took a look. The concentric knot was very delicate and it must be good to hang it on the bed tent hook: "How much does it cost?"

The stall owner waved his hand and seemed to be unable to speak. The aunt selling masks next to him quickly said, "This knot is very effective. As long as you buy it and hang it on the head of the bed that night and perform the husband and wife ceremony, you can get blessing from the Moon Master, and bless you two forever."

After saying that, he added: "She said that you two are really compatible, so I will give you a pair for free."

I can get something when I look so good to go to the street? The beautiful scenery was amazing, so I looked at Song Liangchen.

Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do to me?"

Beautiful view: "…"

"You're thinking too much." She reached out and stuffed the knot into his belt: "No, don't be idle, thank the stall owner for his kindness."

The masked stall owner nodded straight and watched them continue forward.

With this beginning, Shen Meijing discovered that when the people who sold sachets and lanterns were all given one thing to each of them.

When they walked out of Lantern Street, they were already wearing a sachet, holding a lantern in their hands, and a concentric knot on their waists.

Song Liangchen had no expression on his face, but he was in a very good mood: "Do you want to go to the small hill next to him to take a look?"

Meijing frowned: "This is dark and lantern..."

"What are you afraid of?" He pointed at the lantern in his hand: "Is there this one."

"What if I meet a wild beast?" Meijing hesitated, but her feet still followed her.

"It's the small hillside in Hengcheng, where did the beast come from?" Rolling his eyes, he pulled her to Hengcheng Academy.

The hillside was not high, and there was a small pavilion on the mountain behind Hengcheng Academy. When he heard that the two were going, the four people hiding not far behind him shook hands secretly.

"It's up to you at this time." Yushi said with a serious look on her face: "Go, Lord Yushu."

Yushu sighed, and after all, he used his light skills and ran to the hillside with the gauze bag prepared by brocade in the morning.

Song Liangchen looked behind him, curled his lips, and walked up the stone steps with the beautiful scenery on his back.
To be continued...
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