Ji Yunshu's curved almonds glanced at Wei Yi angrily.
Thinking about it again, this kid made two lanterns anyway.
Forget it, don't count!
Instead, he ordered Luan'er: "Luan'er, go find some paste, paper, and some painting tools."
"Yes, the servant will go here."
Luan'er went out in a hurry and found all the things she needed.
Wei Yi dragged his cheeks and asked Ji Yunshu, "Shu Er, what are you doing with these?"
While laying the paper flat, she took those delicate pens, dipped it in water, and began to draw on the paper finely.
Wei Yi stared in amazement and didn't say anything.
On the clean white paper, the nib of the pen is lightly tickled with ink, and every swipe is very fine.
In less than half a while, a plum tree has been drawn on the paper. The branches are slender and the stamens are extended.
The pen was dipped in red ink, slowly carved, and gradually formed!
On the white paper, a plum blossom overflows lifelike!
There seemed to be a breeze in the air, slowly blowing the petals of the plum blossom, filled with a fragrance.
Fragrant!
It's like a good hand, and it lives up to its name.
After writing, Ji Yunshu flicked his sleeves and fanned lightly, but the ink dried.
"Shu'er, your paintings are so beautiful."
Wei Yi exclaimed, and when he got closer, that clean face seemed to be almost stuck on paper.
Ji Yunshu handed the painting to him: "You and Luan'er cut the painting into eight pieces, the same size, and stick them on the eight sides of the lantern."
"Why cut it off?"
"That's how it looks."
Does it look good
He doesn't understand, why cut a good painting into eight pieces
But still obediently followed Luan'er to cut the painting.
Ji Yunshu then drew another plum blossom, which was also cut into eight pieces and glued to the eight sides of the lantern.
Two lanterns, this time it is more sophisticated.
There are flowers on eight sides, surrounded by a piece, still in the shape of a plum.
At this time, the sky was getting dark.
Under Wei Yi's anxious shouting, Ji Yunshu took Luan'er and him out of the Wei residence.
Holding two lanterns, the orange-red candles swayed faintly, reflecting the plum blossoms on the paper very vividly and beautifully.
On the avenue, the night is like ink, and the red lights are like stars!
Lanterns of different colors and shapes are hung on slender ropes, extending row by row, hanging above the entire avenue.
It's like a hilarious Christmas!
And as far as the human eye can see, only heads can be seen!
No end in sight!
Crowds wandered, each with a lamp in their hands, every household, the men dressed in splendid, and the women dressed elegantly.
Saying it is the Lantern Festival, it is better to say it is the annual blind date meeting!
The three of Ji Yunshu walked in the crowd and headed towards the Shuangju Pavilion.
"Shu'er, look."
Wei Yi was very excited along the way. He walked to a booth, took off a Peking Opera mask, put it on his face, shook his head, and dressed up.
"Like it?"
While Ji Yunshu was amused by him, he asked him another question.
"Like it." He nodded.
So, she took out the money, bought the mask, and gave it to him.
But this troublesome spirit didn't stop for a moment, running around everywhere, and Ji Yunshu almost lost him several times.
After running around, I naturally bought a lot of things, such as playing, eating, wearing, and buying a lot.
Stop and go, and finally arrived at the Shuangju Pavilion.
In the private room on the second floor, Jing Rong's agile eyes found Ji Yunshu early in the crowd.
In the crowd, she stood out like the lantern in her hand.
Such a woman does not have splendid robes, precious pearl hairpins and silver bracelets, or a face with refined makeup.
But unfortunately, he took away his hot eyes hidden under the iceberg.
And everything around him became invisible, and only Ji Yunshu was in sight.
After a while, a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke softly.
"Zhuang Numeng is like a rock."
At this moment, Ji Yunshu had already entered the Shuangju Pavilion, and following Xiao Er's guidance, he went to the private room on the second floor.
As soon as she entered, she met Jing Rong's hot gaze, causing her to tremble.
Wei Yi was familiar with it, and he threw a bunch of playthings on Lang Bo.
And instructed: "Hold it well, don't break it, or you will pay."
"This..." Lang Bo hugged the pile of strange things in his arms, with a black line on his head, turned to look at his prince, with a pleading look: "My lord, this..."
Jing Rong Yile: "Since Young Master Wei asked you to hold it, you can hold it alive."
This is the elbow turned out!
Lang Bo could only obey his orders and hug him.
Jing Rong looked at Ji Yunshu and pointed to the position beside her: "Miss Ji, please take a seat."
"I want to sit too." With Wei Yi's voice, he sat down at the position pointed by Jing Rong, looked at the table full of delicacies, and asked Jing Rong, "Brother, can I eat?"
Jing Rong's face was ugly, and he said, "Eat."
Eating hard will kill you!
The position that should have been reserved for Ji Yunshu was taken by this guy.
This light bulb is quite bright!
Ji Yunshu lowered his head and smiled and sat down silently opposite Jingrong.
And Wei Yi has already eaten it!
"It's delicious, even better than the one made at home." Wei Yi said while eating.
"If you like to eat, next time this king will invite you over to eat alone, okay?" Jing Rong picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken thigh, and put it into his bowl: "Eat slowly, there are chicken thighs, if you want There are as many as you want, but you can't grab the heart of this king."
This is innuendo!
Wei Yi didn't understand, but Ji Yunshu understood.
And she immediately changed the topic, and also raised a chopstick, pointing at the table full of dishes: "The king is really proud of such a big dish, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat it all and it will be wasted."
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Luan'er, "Luan'er, you sit down too, I believe the lord should not mind."
"This..." Luan'er was timid, she had known that the person she was going to see was Prince Rong, so she shouldn't have followed him out.
Jing Rong's face was light and he nodded towards Luan'er: "So you are Luan'er."
Luan'er was astonished, when did Wang Ye know him
Nodding: "Yes, the slave's name is Luan'er."
"Then sit down together, you don't need to be polite." He said to Lang Bo: "You put the things in your hands aside and sit down too."
So, at one table, there were five people seated!
How is this different from the original arrangement
Mistake, misstep!
After a meal, Jing Rong was eating vinegar, while Ji Yunshu was eating embarrassment!
Wei Yi was really full.
Luan'er and Lang Bo were terrified.
Xiao Er went to the cakes, including plum blossom cakes, rose cakes, Qiqiao desserts, wishful cakes, auspicious fruits...
Jing Rong took a piece of Ruyi cake into Ji Yunshu's bowl.
"Try it, Shuangju Pavilion's Ruyi Cake is delicious." There was a taste of pampering in his tone.
"Thank you, Lord."
Ji Yunshu picked up the piece of wishful cake and sent it to Wei Yi's bowl, with a soft tone: "You eat more."
"Okay."
Wei Yi is not a picky eater, just pick it up and put it in his mouth.
It was delicious.
Unwilling, Jing Rong picked up an auspicious fruit and was about to give it to Ji Yunshu, but Wei Yi cut him off halfway along the way!
"Thank you brother."
Pick it up and eat it in one bite.
Hey, that's not for you, Millennium Lightbulb!
Ji Yunshu smiled secretly, at this moment he really doubted whether Wei Yi did it on purpose.
Jing Rong's face was extremely blue, and she was unhappy until she left the Shuangju Pavilion.
At this time, on Jinjiang Avenue, the crowd was crowded and high-pitched everywhere.
Jing Rong twisted her face, looking at Ji Yunshu and Wei Yi, each carrying the same lamp, his mood was like home.
"Shu'er, tell me, where are our lanterns going to hang later? Mother said, the higher the hanging, the better."
Wei Yi took Ji Yunshu and was very happy.
Ji Yunshu smiled: "Whatever."
"Then I'll take a good look." Wei Yi raised his head and began to look for a suitable place to hang lanterns.
At this moment, seven or eight children rushed out of the crowd, carrying all kinds of lanterns, as if they rushed the crowd in half, and slowly closed them again.
It was because of the children's rambling that Wei Yi, who had walked to the front excitedly, was washed away in an instant.
"Master Wei..."
Seeing this, Luan'er immediately got into the crowd and followed.
Jing Rong narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly and called to Lang Bo: "Follow up, don't lose Wei Yi."
"Yes."
So, Lang Boben's burly body was forced into the crowd.
Ji Yunshu was also about to cut through the crowd to find Wei Yi, but his arm was instantly pulled by Jing Rong.
"Don't worry, with Luan'er and Lang Bo following him, he won't lose it."
It's better to lose it!
"But still..."
Ji Yunshu's face was full of worry, but before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly bumped on the shoulder.
The small body was slammed into Jing Rong's arms.
Just as she was about to open it, Jing Rong's arms clasped her tightly in her arms and firmly protected her.
"There are too many people here, so let's go over there first."
"Wei Yi he..."
"I said, don't worry about him, Lang Bo will send him back."
The voice was low, unable to refute.
Because there were too many people around, Ji Yunshu was stuck on his chest, unable to move half a step.
And the palm that was on her shoulder was even harder, and she couldn't help but push harder.
She followed his steps, moving out of the crowd little by little, and inadvertently, when she raised her eyes, she saw Jing Rong's face like Zhang Rufeng, and the pair of eyebrows that looked like small knives, also clearly showed a coldness. .
Jing Rong protected her from the crowd, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, with one hand, he pushed him two steps away from him.
Bowing his head: "Thank you, Lord."
"Do you really want to be so unfamiliar with this king?" There was a hint of displeasure in the words.
"You are the prince, and I just..."
Before she could speak, Jing Rong grabbed her arms and pressed her against the cold wall on the side.
Because of Xu's too much force, the plum lantern in her hand loosened from her hand and fell to the ground.
At this moment, her back was clinging to the mottled wall, and Jing Rong clasped her arms, a finger's distance between them.
This…
Wall thump
She frowned, and as soon as she recovered from the pain in her back, she met Jing Rong's cold eyes.
In his eyes, there was a trace of anger!
It seemed to burn her before giving up.
"Your Highness, this is..."
"Ji Yunshu, do you really not know how this king treats you?"
Yes, he was in a hurry, and he was burning with anger!