What is that spot on his forehead, no doubt, He Yan didn't know what to do for a while, and he didn't dare to move when he stood, only feeling that the place where the corner of his lips touched was scorching hot.
Xiao Jue also froze, standing motionless on the spot, her beautiful eyes drooping, unable to tell what her expression was.
On the other hand, the eldest brother smiled and said, "Why are you standing still? This young man has already arrived."
Xiao Jue seemed to have regained his senses at this moment, let go as if stung by a bee, turned around coldly, and said, "Let's go."
He Yan made an "oh", covering up the stormy waves in her heart, pretending that nothing happened, and following behind Xiao Jue, she was screaming in her heart.
She actually... kissed Xiao Jue
Although it is the forehead, such an intimate contact... It is really hard to ignore. Even if it was just an accident, this accident came at an untimely time!
I just walked across the Lover's Bridge. If the water god saw this, maybe he really thought they were lovers, and if they messed up the mandarin ducks, He Yan fought a cold war.
Xiao Jue didn't know if he had an idea because of his talent, and he walked very fast, so He Yan had to step up and follow him. When he returned to Cui Yuezhi, the people who had just watched the excitement all applauded, and Cui Yuezhi also smiled and said, "Huanqing, I am indeed worthy of my Cui Jiaerlang! The first time I left, it was over! I still think about it. If it doesn't work this time, will you not dare next time, hahahaha, I didn't expect, wow, I didn't expect you to pass this bridge of lovers so smoothly!"
He Yan thought to himself, actually thinking about the next time, this bridge of lovers really has no bottom line.
"It's all right now," Aunt Wei smiled and patted He Yan's hand, "Walking across the bridge of lovers with Young Master Huanqing, in this life, the poor Bi falls to Huang Quan, and we will never be separated!"
He Yan: "..."
It's terrifying.
Chiwu and Fei Nu also had expressions on their faces that were indescribable. Only Lin Shuanghe was overjoyed, shaking his fan and saying, "I want to go for a walk."
"Then you go." He Yan said angrily, but just now Lin Shuanghe didn't make a fool of himself.
"That's enough," Lin Shuanghe said reservedly, "if the weak water is three thousand, why take a scoop to drink? This bridge is not suitable for me. Besides, where do I go to find a girl who can hug me across the bridge?"
Xiao Jue: "Shut up."
He Yan didn't dare to speak anymore, the joke was embarrassing. The luck of the misfortune was probably when they finally got off the bridge. Because they were far away, everyone only saw that she almost fell. Xiao Jue grabbed her, but did not see the accident on her forehead. Otherwise, Lin Shuanghe would take this joke, and she would be ashamed.
"After walking the Lover's Bridge, let's take a look at the other programs of our Water God Festival." Cui Yuezhi said with a smile, "Look, this is the Water Square Market."
Jiyang is close to the water, and ships of all sizes have already docked on the river. Some people are sitting at the stern, paddling, and on the bow are all kinds of snacks, melons and fruits, or jewelry and powder. Stop at the shore and allow guests to choose carefully. If the tourists on the boat are interested, the two boats will stop in the middle, and the hawkers on the boat will let you choose.
He Yan saw a small boat selling horseshoe-shaped pastries wrapped in green leaves, embedded with yam and red dates, and sprinkled with a thin layer of honey. It looked very exciting. Cui Yuezhi saw her. If I liked it, I asked the servant beside me to go to the shore to stop the boat and buy a few bags.
He Yan took it, thanked him, and took a bite. He felt the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, which was so sweet that he sighed in his heart. Compared with this, she and He Yunsheng sold them in Shuojing before. Da Nai cake, it is very general.
She eats seriously, her mouth is bulging, like a squirrel, Xiao Jue seems to be unable to bear it, and says, "There are cake crumbs on the mouth."
"What?" He Yan didn't hear clearly.
The next moment, the man threw the handkerchief on her face angrily: "Wipe it clean, it's a shame."
He Yan: "..."
She wiped her mouth and said, "There are so many things."
Just as he was talking, he heard exclamations from the other end, and when he looked back, he saw that there were many people in a racetrack surrounded by many people, who didn't know what they were doing.
She didn't understand and asked, she pointed to the other side: "What's over there?"
"That," Cui Yuezhi followed her pointing and said, "This is called Duofeng."
"What is Catching Wind?"
"Look, there are many horses in the racecourse." Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "The horse road is a circle, with a high platform in the middle, and a flag on the highest platform. People must ride on horses and jump up to win the prize when they pass the high platform. That flag, after getting the flag, jump off the high platform, preferably on the back of a horse. Good lottery head. There is a copper pot dripping next to it, the shorter the time, the bigger the lottery head."
After He Yan heard it, he whispered, "Isn't this fighting for the flag?"
Lin Shuanghe waved his fan and asked with a smile, "It sounds very interesting, but what kind of trophies are there?"
"There are all kinds of rosy heads. If a man asks for himself, it is mostly weapons, and sometimes there is silver. If a man asks for a woman, most of them are jewelry, jewelry, or cloth."
Cui Yueyi said, and led a few people to the other side of the racecourse. The racecourse in Jiyang is not big, not as big as the martial arts arena at the foot of Baiyue Mountain in Liangzhou, but there are already a lot of people around at this moment. I only saw several men in strong suits passing by on horseback, and the horses brought gusts of wind. Only on the high platform, a few people jumped up and rushed to the top of the flagpole.
The flagpole is very high, and there is no place to stand around, so it is all about kung fu. One person reached the top of the flagpole and fell without even getting the flag. It landed in the bunker under the stage, and the other person barely reached the top of the pole. He barely grabbed the flag with his hand, and fell down. He didn't get on the horse, and only got a string of copper coins as a lucky draw.
There is a table on the other side, and on the table are all kinds of colorful heads of "Wind Catcher", which are dazzling and have everything. He Yan saw at a glance a whip on top.
The whip is very long, looks extremely tough, and has an oily purple color throughout the body, which is easy to use at a glance. He Yan is now afraid of being discovered, so he can't use a sword, and more often he uses a whip. However, the whip on the martial arts field is not a treasure. This whip looks much better than the ones used before.
For a moment, He Yan was a little moved.
She asked the owner of the horse farm, "Excuse me, what is this whip?"
The owner of the racecourse said with a smile: "The girl has a good eye, this is the biggest highlight of our 'Winning the Wind', the purple jade whip, in the drip of the copper pot, if you can pull the flag in the shortest time, you can get this one. Whip. There are a lot of young brothers who came for this whip today, but no one has taken it away so far, I think it's difficult today!"
When she asked, several people looked at her, Cui Yuezhi smiled and said, "Yuyan likes this whip?"
"I think it looks very special," He Yan said modestly.
"It's better to let Huan Qing fight for you." Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "I have seen Huan Qing's foundation, and he should have practiced martial arts before, so he wouldn't dare to go up."
After all, Cui Yuezhi is also a martial artist, so you can see clearly at a glance how the opponent is.
He Yan looked at Xiao Jue, and Xiao Jue said coldly, "Don't even think about it."
"I've already started to think about it." He Yan approached him and pleaded in a low voice, "Help me once and get this whip for me. With this whip, it will be more convenient to work for you in the future. If it weren't for today It seems to me that the people here are all men, and I will definitely go on my own. Governor, general, young master... husband?"
Xiao Jue: "Shut up for me."
He Yan had no choice but to shut up, his eyes turned, and he landed on the Ziyu whip again, greedy. Sometimes it is not so easy to encounter a good weapon, especially if you can get it without a single stitch, it is a rare encounter in ten years. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it like this
It's just today... I came to Kwai Shui today, and I felt a little discomfort in my abdomen. But should it be bearable? He Yan thought for a while in his heart. If he could get the flag in the shortest time, it would only hurt for a while, which would be fine.
Thinking of this, he asked the owner of the horse farm with a smile: "Excuse me, can women participate?"
The owner of the racetrack was stunned for a moment, and the people around were also stunned. The owner of the racetrack hesitated: "It can be... However, no one has ever done this before."
Xiao Jue turned her head and looked at her incredulously, "Are you crazy?"
"There's no way," He Yan said helplessly, "but I think this whip should be difficult to meet in the future. Don't worry, you know my skills. This kind of small scene will not be difficult for me."
"You're not... you're not..." At this point, he seemed incapable of opening his mouth and did not continue.
He Yan looked at him strangely: "Isn't it?" After saying that, he raised his hand to tie his hair up. Long hair was always inconvenient. As for the clothes, you can only tie them up first.
As soon as she raised her hand, Xiao Jue grabbed her elbow.
"What's wrong?" He Yan asked.
Xiao Jue endured it, stared at her like a knife, and said word by word, "I'll go."
"Hey?" He Yan was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, he saw Xiao Jue walking forward and saying something to the owner of the racecourse.
"Huan Qing is trying to win the wind?" Cui Yuezhi was a little surprised, "For the whip Yuyan likes?"
He Yan was speechless. In fact, although she begged Xiao Jue, she never thought that she really wanted Xiao Jue to do such a thing. A general who manages tens of thousands of soldiers came to do this, and Second Young Master Xiao has always been proud and should not despise this kind of thing. I didn't expect him to actually go.
The owner of the horse ranch took Xiao Jue to lead the horse. Aunt Wei smiled and said with envy, "Young Master Huanqing treats Miss Yuyan very well."
That's right, but... For a moment, He Yan was also a little confused.
Lin Shuanghe looked at He Yan, and then looked at the direction Xiao Jue was away from. The fan-shaking movement gradually stopped, and he stood there thoughtfully.
Not long after, Xiao Jue came out on horseback.
It is spring, a new green, warm and fluffy. The handsome young gentleman also illuminates the surrounding spring. Today, he is also in order to cater to Jiyang's Water God Festival, so he does not wear a robe, but wears soap-green casual clothes. On horseback, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
He Yan heard a woman behind him exclaim: "What a handsome son!"
"Brows are so handsome, and they look extravagant!"
"When did Jiyang have such a character, which master is this?"
He Yan heard the words, but there was a sense of honor in his heart, and a poem appeared in his mind, "The spring grass is green and the clouds are white, I want you to ride a horse and look good." That's what he said.
I suddenly remembered that when I was in the Xianchang Pavilion when I was young, I hunted on the hunting grounds in winter, and the one who hunted the most prey was rewarded. Xiao Jue came out on top alone. At that time, He Yan was reluctant to even draw a bow and shoot an arrow. In the end, he didn't hunt a single prey. He could only watch the young man walk out of the snow with everyone's amazed or envious eyes. Come, brocade and fox fur, full of grace.
Many years have passed, and he is still the same. As long as he stands in the crowd, he can become the most dazzling one. Even after a lot of things, it can't make the pearl dusty.
Xiao Jue ran around the racecourse on horseback.
By this time, in addition to the men, many girls also gathered around, of course, all to see Xiao Jue, Lin Shuanghe walked up to He Yan and whispered: "Sister, you are really amazing, Xiao Huaijin is willing to do this for you. The limelight."
He Yan frowned: "I didn't expect him to help." Who could have imagined that, she wondered if Xiao Jue was also possessed by someone, but judging from the way he looked to her before, it didn't look like much.
"Aren't you so moved that you can't wait to show your love?"
He Yan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to refute loudly, but suddenly remembered that one of Cui Yue's pedestrians was still beside him, so he couldn't be presumptuous, and replied in a low voice, "No! I don't like the governor."
"You don't like him, why are you nervous?" Lin Shuanghe said narrowly, "Brother, your ears are all red."
He Yan quickly covered his ears with both hands, "Nothing, don't talk nonsense!"
At this moment, they suddenly heard exclamations coming from the surroundings. The two of them followed the sound and saw that Xiao Jue had already galloped to the high platform. The pole was flat at his feet.
Even though the people around here will be relaxed, it is not easy to get up, and where have I seen such a battle, such a relaxed and easy to win the wind.
He swept extremely fast, and blinked like lightning to the top of the pole, then stepped on the end of the long pole and ripped off the red flag.
The wind blew, the flag flew in his hands, and for a moment the face of the young man overlapped with the bright boy in the spring. His eyes were scattered, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled at the crowd, or just at He Yan, curled his lips and said, "I got it."
He Yan stared at him blankly, and for a moment, he heard the sound of his own heartbeat, so loud that it was hard to ignore. In my mind, I suddenly remembered the lessons I heard from Mr. Xianchang when I was young.
According to the Record of Chuan Deng, the sixth patriarch Huineng first lived in the Faxing Temple, and the wind was blowing. There were two monks arguing, one cloud moved the wind, the other the cloud flag moved. The Sixth Patriarch said, "The wind flag does not move, but moves from the ears of the heart."
At first, she thought the words were obscure and difficult to understand, and she didn't understand what they were talking about. Now there is no explanation, no talk, just one glance, one glance, and this situation is completely understood.
Not the wind, not the flag, but the heart.
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