Wei Kun had no objection to this, and only told her to be careful and not to be reckless that day, so he allowed her to go out with Wei Luo.
Wei Zheng glanced at the thoughtful Ah Luo, nodded, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Daddy, I will listen to Brother Song Hui."
Then, Wei Kun said some trivial things, which were irrelevant. Seeing that the three of them were listening seriously, I felt a little more at ease, got up and went back to the house.
Just as Wei Kun left, Wei Zheng followed suit.
Wei Luo sat on the seat, staring at the direction Wei Zheng left in thought.
Her pupils are dark and rippling, and there is a faint smile on her lips. Others only think that she is in a good mood, but they don't know what she is thinking. When Wei Zheng left, he deliberately looked at her with an obvious provocation. How could she fail to see that Wei Zheng went to the streets this time not for the Lantern Festival, but for Song Hui.
She didn't know whether Wei Zheng liked Song Hui or not, but she knew that Wei Zheng wanted Song Hui. Not because of anything else, but because Song Hui is her fiancé. I don't know when Wei Zheng started to like to steal her things, as long as it was what she wanted, she would try her best to grab it. Of course, there are very few successful times. This time was no exception, her intentions were too obvious, she would be a fool if she couldn't see it.
Wei Zheng wants to snatch her fiancé away, do you want to see her frustrated
It's a pity, she has no affection for Song Hui, even if she takes it away, she won't feel sad. It's just that watching one's own things being taken away will still make you a little unhappy after all.
Wei Luo couldn't help being a little curious. Did Wei Zheng have the same mentality when she married Song Hui in her previous life? At that time, she was no longer a threat to her, so how could she still remember her? If it wasn't for this reason, then could it be that she likes Song Hui
If so, Wei Luo would find it much more interesting.
Wei Zheng likes Song Hui, how could she let her get it easily? Wouldn't it be too cheap for her to give it to her for nothing
Wei Luo bent her eyes and revealed a bright and lovely smile. There are ghosts in his heart, but his face is so innocent.
Chang Hong on the side called her, his tone a little unhappy: "What are you thinking? I called you several times, but you didn't answer."
Wei Luo turned her head to look, her eyes curved into a smile, "What did you say?"
Chang Hong didn't answer, but said stubbornly, "Tell me what you were thinking just now first."
She held her cheek in one hand, deliberately showing off mystery, "I won't tell you."
After finishing speaking, Chang Hong remained silent for a long time, looking a little frustrated. It took a long time to summon up the courage to ask again: "Are you thinking about Song Hui?"
She turned her head in surprise, blinked, and said nothing.
Chang Hong thought he had guessed right, his handsome face immediately changed, and he couldn't help confiding, "In fact, without Song Hui, I can take you out by myself."
When she didn't come in just now, he was telling Wei Kun this. Now that he's grown up, he's not the six-year-old kid he was back then, so it's perfectly fine to take Wei Luo to the streets. Wei Kun insisted on letting Song Hui be with them, Ah Luo is in his prime now, and he is not afraid of making people gossip, I really don't know what to think.
Wei Luo couldn't help but smile, she still laughed the same as when she was a child, her voice was sweet and crisp, and it made people feel at ease physically and mentally. "Chang Hong, did brother Song Hui secretly bully you when you were young?"
Chang Hong shook his head, "No."
She was even more curious: "then why do you dislike him so much?"
Chang Hong didn't say a word, he thought about it in his heart, probably because Song Hui would marry Ah Luo away in the future. He felt that Song Hui wasn't good enough for Ah Luo, Ah Luo was so good, and even if there were ten more Song Huis, he didn't think he was good enough.
The next day was fine, with a smooth wind and no clouds.
When going out in the evening, Wei Luo was worried that it would be cold at night, so she put on a white marten-trimmed cloak outside, and went out with Chang Hong. A black lacquered flat-topped carriage from Uncle Zhongyi's mansion was parked at the door, and a young man was standing in front of the carriage, talking to Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng came early, she had been well-dressed at first glance, her hair was combed in a bun, and she was wearing gold silk inlaid with rubies and double emerald haircuts. Underneath is a large-sleeved blouse with colorful autumn flowers and a skirt embroidered with hundreds of butterflies, and a red crepe baoxiang-patterned trousers over her head.
I don't know what the two of them said, but she curled up her mouth and smiled, diluting the sharpness in her eyes, making her appear more submissive and charming.
There was a gentle smile on Song Hui's lips, looking at her as if looking at his sister Song Ruwei, and he was a little absent-minded when he spoke. When he raised his head, he saw Wei Luo and Song Hui approaching the door. The smile in his eyes was deep and three-pointed, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, and his eyes became focused. When Wei Luo walked up to him, he said, "Sister Ah Luo is here."
The young man who had been handsome and handsome had grown into a handsome and straight man. He was unclothed, gentle and elegant, and when he spoke, his voice sounded like running water, gurgling. It was just like how he had been sitting in the carriage for many years, rubbing her face tenderly, and saying with a helpless smile that she was "such a squeamish".
Wei Luo nodded, "Brother Song Hui has been waiting for a long time? I didn't know you were here, so I dawdled for a while, aren't you angry?"
Song Hui smiled and shook his head, how could he be angry with her, he has never been willing to be angry with her. Seeing that it was getting late and the twilight was coming together, the street must have been very lively, so he said to a few people: "Let's go early."
So Wei Luo and Wei Zheng got into the carriage, Song Hui and Chang Hong followed outside the carriage on horseback, and the group headed for the busiest West Market in Shengjing City.
There is a Lantern Festival in West Market, and there are countless lanterns hanging in it, which are colorful and different in style, making people dazzled. The Lantern Festival also held many activities, guessing lantern riddles, puppet shows, walking on stilts, putting lanterns... The streets were crowded with people, and it was extremely lively.
When Wei Luo and the others arrived, the streets were packed with crowds of people.
Originally, Ah Luo was worried that it would be too cold at night, so she added an extra dress, but now it seems that she thought too much, such a lively atmosphere made it not cold at all. In the car, she took off the marten cloak, revealing the moon white and sky blue ice gauze small-sleeve shirt, with a honey skirt underneath, and a silk sash around the waist, pinching out a slender waist that can be grasped, causing Wei Zheng to bear it. Can't help but look at her more.
After getting off the carriage, Wei Zheng suggested: "Let's go to the lantern festival first? You can also guess lantern riddles, how interesting."
Song Hui nodded his head as a recognition. He looked at Wei Luo who was beside him, "Where does Ah Luo want to go?"
Wei Luo bent her eyes and smiled, "I listened to brother Song Hui."
Song Hui's eyes were much softer, under the thousands of lanterns, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed. "Then let's go to the Lantern Festival first. After watching the Lantern Festival, we'll take you to the puppet show and the lantern display."
Wei Luo agreed, and walked ahead with him.
Chang Hong and Wei Zheng followed behind them, and Chang Hong stared at the back of Song Hui's head so intensely that he almost made a hole in his head. In the end, she pursed her lower lip, turned her head and saw someone selling fried Yuanxiao on the street, so she went to buy a small packet, brought it in front of Wei Luo and said, "A Luo, try this."
Wei Luo took it, tied one up with a bamboo stick and put it in his mouth. The Lantern Festival was fried until golden and crispy, coated with white sugar, and filled with red bean stuffing. The warm red beans were sweet and hot. It was the first time she saw this way of eating, and she frowned and complained: "It's so hot."
When Chang Hong heard this, guilt showed on his face. He ate it for her as soon as he bought it, and he didn't taste it in advance, so he didn't know how it was. Now hearing her say it's hot, I quickly put my hand to her mouth, "You spit it out, don't eat it."
It's too unrefined to spit things out in the street, even though Wei Luo felt her mouth was burning, she still swallowed it. She covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, "My tongue is going to burn."
Having said that, Chang Hong felt even more distressed, and even didn't want to see the package of fried yuanxiao. He wanted to see Wei Luo's tongue, but Wei Luo wouldn't let him see it. The two chatted and made trouble, but Song Hui was ignored.
Crossing a stone arch bridge, the other side is the Lantern Festival.
Standing on the bridge and looking out, the whole street is filled with dazzling lanterns, spreading to the end of the street, as bright as the Milky Way. The stars in the sky sprinkled on the ground, reflected in people's eyes, making people confused. There are red, pink, yellow, and white lanterns, as well as rabbit lanterns, lotus lanterns, octagonal lanterns, fish leaping dragon gate lanterns, etc. There are so many that people are dazzled. There are various lantern riddles written on the lanterns. Whoever guesses correctly will report the answer at the front. If they guess correctly, there will be prizes. There are many people around each lantern, and everyone guesses enthusiastically and relishes it.
Wei Zheng also wanted to guess lantern riddles, and she wanted Song Hui to go with her. Song Hui looked at Wei Luo who was standing aside eating fried dumplings, shook his head and said, "You go, we'll wait here." After a pause, he said, "I asked Du Yu to follow you, there are too many people inside , don't go far."
Du Yu is his attendant and has been with him for three or four years.
Wei Zheng bulged her cheeks, what does she want Du Yu to do? She didn't want to go with Du Yu, she wanted to go with him.
But Song Hui didn't understand the style, he refused to say anything she said, so he didn't go there in a fit of anger, and reluctantly followed them.
Wei Luo fed Chang Hong the last fried Lantern Festival, turned around and saw Wei Zheng, and asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you try to guess the lantern riddle?"
Wei Zheng didn't look at her, and said in a cold tone, "I don't want to go."
She said "oh" slowly, pointed to the front and said, "Then let's go to the front to watch the puppet show and shadow play. I saw them just now, and there are illusion and throwing knives performers. I wonder if it's good or not? Do you want to go?" ?" The last sentence was for Chang Hong and Song Hui.
Chang Hong naturally had no objection, he listened to her, as long as she wanted to watch, of course he would accompany her. Song Hui did the same, and nodded, "Then let's go."
Wei Zheng pursed his lips, feeling even more unhappy.
Why did she say that no one would go to guess the lantern riddles, and when Wei Luo said that she wanted to go to the puppet show, they all went? She followed behind the three of them with a sullen face, looking at Wei Luo's back, a strange look gradually flashed in her eyes, and soon disappeared.
The place Wei Luo mentioned was more lively than the lantern riddles place. It was bustling with spectators everywhere. Especially in the place where the illusion is performed, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are so tight that it is impossible to squeeze in. Wei Luo was a little bit regretful: "I can't see a big change..."
Song Hui suggested going to the teahouse opposite to watch it, she shook her head, seeing these things was just a bustling scene, and going upstairs would be meaningless. But it doesn't matter, there are other things to look at besides illusion. Just as he was about to drag Chang Hong to see the fire, he suddenly saw two rows of towering people on stilts walking towards him.
Those people waved their sleeves and walked slowly. They obviously wobbled, but their feet were very stable, and they didn't seem to fall at all.
One person even carried another person around in a circle, and the long stilts swept over, causing passers-by to retreat. The street became bustling, more chaotic than before, with people crowded and chaotic.
Wei Luo was pushed forward by the crowd and took two steps forward. When she turned her head, she was already separated from Chang Hong and Song Hui by a certain distance. She was about to walk back when someone bumped her from behind and hit the back of the person in front of her.
When the man turned his head, she was looking back, revealing a slender and smooth neck and a delicate side face. The other party froze slightly, staring at her face, forgetting to walk.
Chang Hong and Song Hui had already discovered her location and were walking towards her.
The man she hit was motionless as the crowd surrounded them, making him keep coming closer to her. In the end, he was almost half-closed to her, with his arms on the wall behind her, lowered his head to stare into her eyes, and gritted his teeth and called out, "Wei Luo?"
She turned her head in surprise, met his gaze, and finally saw his face clearly by the colorful lanterns on the street.