C289 (1/2)

The voice is

Xue Lang was too busy to be shy. He suddenly turned around, and as expected --

she was dressed in a pair of men's clothes. Her black Futou wrapped her hair like clouds. In the past, she had a smile in her cool eyes. She put her mask on her head and looked at Xue Lang with a smile.

Xue Lang's face was covered with a big smile: ”Dian...”

The visitor interrupted him: ”what's the temple? Do you know me

Well, I don't want to be called a broken identity, but what the hell is a woman!

”Well, have you ever seen such a thin man?”

The visitor looked him up and down and said with a smile, ”although he is tall, he is really thin, and his eyes are clear. He is a good young master!”

Xue Lang, smiling and thumbing up, jokingly said, ”your good taste!”

The visitor's smile became more and more prosperous. He said with a smile, ”are you kidding and living? Is Youyang going shopping alone?”

Xue Lang replied: ”with a Lin and Heng Yu, a Lin took his wife to see the Baixi opera. Heng Yu went to find some delicious food. I went to the Lantern Festival of the Tang Dynasty for the first time. I wanted to take a turn and went shopping alone. And you? ”

Lairen: ”I haven't visited the lamp Market in Chang'an for several years. I'd like to come out and have a look. However, I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene. It's a feast for the eyes. ”

Said, Xiumu looks at Xue Lang, if there is a finger to look at. Xue Lang wry smile: ”so, should I thank you for your praise?”

The comer's wonderful eyes turned: ”it's all right.”

”Well, I lost!”

Xue Lang recognizes the plant!

The visitor could not help but smile again. As they strolled along, they came to humanity: ”Chang'an was called Daxing city in the previous dynasties. Every year, during the Shangyuan Festival, the men and women in the city, just like Youyang today, play in the city in men's clothes and women in men's clothes. My Aya was the Duke of the state at that time. Every Spring Festival, my Aya would go to Beijing to see the emperor of the previous dynasty and congratulate the emperor. She would return home after the Shangyuan Festival. She would also accompany her. One year, Aung took Erlang and I as women, while Aung and I dressed as men to celebrate Shangyuan festival in Daxing city. Many years passed in a flash, but the scene on that day seemed to be vividly visible. ”

I miss her very much.

Xue Lang didn't interrupt, listening quietly with a smile. The visitor stopped and looked up at the sky: ”today, the moon is bright and the stars are rare, and it is particularly sunny. This year should be a good year.”

Xue Lang asked curiously, ”is there any moral in it?”

”It is said that if the moon is bright and the stars are rare on the day of Shangyuan Festival, it means that this year will be a good year, if the sky is overcast and there is no moon, it will be a bad year.”

Xue Langqi said: ”the original is such a statement, should be to seek a mouth color and omen!”

”Don't you believe it?”

Xue Lang's answer was determined: ”do not believe it!”

The visitor was shocked by his firm statement, looked at him for a while and asked, ”what does Youyang believe in?”

”If people help themselves, heaven will help them. If they don't help themselves, it will be difficult for them to help.”! Your highness, I never believe in life

Xue Lang said sonorous and forceful, full of serious color in his eyes.

It was the princess Pingyang who came out to shop in the lantern market. He couldn't help calling his identity broken. He didn't scold him. Instead, he looked at him in silence. He was speechless for a moment.

Xue Lang looked at Princess Pingyang's eyes seriously and said solemnly, ”fate is nowhere to be found. If everything is destined by heaven, then probably nothing needs to be done. Just sit at home and wait. However, this is not the case in the world. Heaven rewards the diligent. I always believe this sentence! Even if sometimes not smooth, pay and return is not directly proportional, but also than I do nothing to gain more. Your highness, if I believe in the so-called destiny, then Xue Lang standing in front of you at this moment is not Xue Lang of today, and his highness is not his highness of today! ”

”Xue Lang, you...”

Princess Pingyang seems to be shaking her heart. Her eyes seem to be looking at Xue Lang, but she has no focal length and is uneasy.