Chapter 281 (2/2)
The night wind slowly calmed people down.
Wen Jiuduan sat at the banquet and became the young and mature God of wealth. He was calm and calm.
Her eyes swept over the people on the flying flower platform, singing and dancing, whispering in twos and threes.
In short, at this time, no matter who you look at, it seems to have bad intentions.
Wen Jiu bowed his head and smiled.
Compared with Xie Heng and Xie Yu, her courage is really not enough.
Ye Zhiqiu has a big heart and is not afraid of anything.
Jiang wucai is a little worried about her. Her little face, which has no blood color, is getting whiter and whiter.
Warm wine handed her a ”don't panic” look to appease her, and began to divert her attention and enjoy the lights, songs and dances.
Zhao Li is right. This flying flower platform is indeed the best place to watch lanterns in Yunzhou.
The stone wall is carved as a platform. The terrain is originally on the high side. It is surrounded by flowers and trees. When the wind blows, falling flowers fly into the banquet, which gives it a bit more poetry and wine.
Sitting here overlooking the city, the lights are as bright as day, countless torches by the lake gather into a sea of fire, and countless people sing and dance around the campfire, turning Yunzhou into a city that never sleeps tonight.
Women, children and children merged the lotus lamp into the lake, and the water color was connected with the fire.
Wen Jiu suddenly remembered the scene when Xie Heng gave her a hairpin ceremony last year.
At that time, she really regarded him as her family, and calling ”eldest brother” was not a joke.
I didn't know it would be like this.
Wen Jiu had a wet feeling in his eyes, slightly raised his head and wanted to turn back the water color in his eyes.
The young man on the side of the body suddenly leaned over and leaned against her back. His voice was lower and lower. ”The lights smoked his eyes?”
Warm wine: ”I...”
She remembered the last time. Xie Heng said that there was sand in her eyes.
This guy can often come up with such strange reasons for her. It's false to listen, but what he said is the same as true.
Warm wine rubbed the corners of his eyes and said, ”No.”
Xie Heng glanced at her with the remaining light from the corner of his eye and whispered, ”I'm fumigated by the light. Please help me blow.”
The young man said, got up slightly, followed and fell on her knees, ”come on, left eye.”
But he narrowed his right eye and his left eye was fine.
Wen Jiu lowered his head, stretched out his index finger and gently poked at the corner of his eye, ”this is the left eye.”
”Oh.” Xie Heng was pierced and still looked unchanged. He narrowed his left eye and looked at her, ”OK.”
Warm wine clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his throat, ”it's almost OK. Who doesn't know you're Xie Heng on the flying flower stage?”
What else?!
Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, ”can't people who call Xie Heng be smoked by lights?”
Warm wine, strong heart, simply ignore him.
”Then I'll call Xie Dongfeng tonight.” the boy said again, ”you blow quickly. It hurts.”
Warm wine can't beat him, so he can only do it in one breath.
Xie Hengsheng has a pair of Danfeng eyes and amber eyes. Her fingertips hold up the corners of his eyes, which makes the young man's eyebrows and eyes fly more and more. It's just like this.
Warm wine gently blew a breath at him. Indeed, he almost lost his mind.
Her breathing was disordered and she quickly stepped back with her back close to the back of the chair.
Xie Heng slowly sat up and said with a smile, ”I don't seem to have heard you play the lute. How about playing a song for me tonight?”
As he said this, the corners of his lips rose slightly, but he was not completely shameless to stick to her.
Wenjiu didn't speak.
In the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the figures coming and going under the flying flower stage. In the twinkling of an eye, there were a large number of officers and soldiers.
Zhao Li can't help it after all. He's going to do it.