Reborn Yishi Yijia

Chapter 282: The ghost lingers

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The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

"Madam..."

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

"Just wait for me for a moment."

"Shimei..." Zhuang Zheng walked past Wei Haoran, stepped on someone's foot, then raised his hand to straighten the Zhong Kui mask on his face, and hit someone on the tip of the nose with his elbow, " Can this Zhong Kui mask be returned to the eyes of the Shishi Sister?" The young man seemed to be completely unaware and asked Hua Zhuo politely.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

Because she was not free on this day, Zhuang Zheng made an appointment with her to watch the lanterns. It was probably the last time she and Zhuang Zheng would see each other before they got married, so she cherished it very much.

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

"what is it call?"

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes fell on Chang'e's mask, which was black and clear, as clear as water. He said sincerely: "I don't know, I just think it's you."

Deserve it!

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

"what is it call?"

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes fell on Chang'e's mask, which was black and clear, as clear as water. He said sincerely: "I don't know, I just think it's you."

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

"Ahem..." Wei Haoran touched his nose, "I just listened to the play for a while under the stage, and I was fascinated. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... Shimei, who are you waiting for here? Could it be my cousin... tsk tsk tsk tsk …”

"Miss, if you put this on, you won't need a curtain." Gong Cai jumped up and brought over a mask of Chang'e in the Moon. She wore a bunny mask herself, and she also got a pig mask for Qiqiao. , so angry that Qiqiao chased her, and finally bought another deer mask from the mask stall, and then wore it contentedly.

Hua Zhuo held up the lotus lantern and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Zhuang Shi, I just heard that there is a show ahead, let's go and listen to it too." She didn't even mention Wei Haoran, just treating him as a transparent person.

The young man was still singing slowly, but Hua Zhuo had already reacted suddenly and said angrily: "Wei Haoran, is it fun to tease people?" She completely forgot that she had teased Zhuang Zheng just now, although she did not succeed.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

Gong Cai was stunned: "Miss, isn't he an uncle?" The little girl was confused, they were wearing the same clothes.

"Ahem..." Wei Haoran touched his nose, "I just listened to the play for a while under the stage, and I was fascinated. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... Shimei, who are you waiting for here? Could it be my cousin... tsk tsk tsk tsk …”

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

Deserve it!

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

"How did you know it was me?"

Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Who are you?"

Wei Haoran covered his face with his beauty fan and said in a strange tone: "I'm not here, I'm not here. Cousin, you can do whatever you want, just pretend I'm not here."

The young man didn't look sideways, turned his face politely, and then bowed slightly. The girl was delighted, thinking that he was going to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she realized that he had straightened up, took a step back, and then turned around.

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

Gong Cai was stunned: "Miss, isn't he an uncle?" The little girl was confused, they were wearing the same clothes.

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

Dumber than a pig, this mask suits him just fine.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Wei Haoran covered his face with his beauty fan and said in a strange tone: "I'm not here, I'm not here. Cousin, you can do whatever you want, just pretend I'm not here."

Amid the gasps of a certain annoying guy, Hua Zhuo suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Brother Zhuang Shi, this Zhong Kui mask is very suitable. It is just right for suppressing the evil spirits in this town and making the moonlight clear."

The young man didn't look sideways, turned his face politely, and then bowed slightly. The girl was delighted, thinking that he was going to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she realized that he had straightened up, took a step back, and then turned around.

"Gong Cai, where's that little pig mask?"

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

Deserve it!

"Here it is." The new girl quickly took off the piggy mask that no one wanted from her waist.

"Here it is." The new girl quickly took off the piggy mask that no one wanted from her waist.

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

Zhuang Zheng said "Ah" in surprise: "Isn't the third cousin not here? When did he come again?"

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

Hua Zhuo smiled narrowly and said, "Take it, let's go, let's tease him."

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

"Hey, my uncle is so shameless." Gong Cai jumped, but she was very happy in her heart. My uncle is quite funny sometimes.

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

Zhuang Zheng said "Ah" in surprise: "Isn't the third cousin not here? When did he come again?"

After walking more than ten steps, she stopped and said slightly angrily: "Gong Cai, give him the pig mask."

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

"Madam..."

Dumber than a pig, this mask suits him just fine.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Hua Zhuo wanted to kick him a few times, but that would be too unladylike, and she had already seen Zhuang Zheng's figure flashing in the crowd, but with a Zhong Kui mask on his face. Suddenly, she seemed to understand what Zhuang Zheng had said before.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

"No, you can recognize it like this?" The young man took off the Dragon King mask, revealing a depressed face, and it turned out to be Wei Haoran.

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

The young man didn't look sideways, turned his face politely, and then bowed slightly. The girl was delighted, thinking that he was going to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she realized that he had straightened up, took a step back, and then turned around.

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes fell on Chang'e's mask, which was black and clear, as clear as water. He said sincerely: "I don't know, I just think it's you."

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

Amid the gasps of a certain annoying guy, Hua Zhuo suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Brother Zhuang Shi, this Zhong Kui mask is very suitable. It is just right for suppressing the evil spirits in this town and making the moonlight clear."

"Shimei..." Zhuang Zheng walked past Wei Haoran, stepped on someone's foot, then raised his hand to straighten the Zhong Kui mask on his face, and hit someone on the tip of the nose with his elbow, " Can this Zhong Kui mask be returned to the eyes of the Shishi Sister?" The young man seemed to be completely unaware and asked Hua Zhuo politely.

"Just wait for me for a moment."

Hua Zhuo smiled narrowly and said, "Take it, let's go, let's tease him."

"Hey, my uncle is so shameless." Gong Cai jumped, but she was very happy in her heart. My uncle is quite funny sometimes.

"Ahem..." Wei Haoran touched his nose, "I just listened to the play for a while under the stage, and I was fascinated. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... Shimei, who are you waiting for here? Could it be my cousin... tsk tsk tsk tsk …”

"what is it call?"

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Just wait for me for a moment."

Hua Zhuo turned around and saw Zhuang Zheng standing next to Gong Cai, looking at the pig mask with a strange expression.

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

"Miss, if you put this on, you won't need a curtain." Gong Cai jumped up and brought over a mask of Chang'e in the Moon. She wore a bunny mask herself, and she also got a pig mask for Qiqiao. , so angry that Qiqiao chased her, and finally bought another deer mask from the mask stall, and then wore it contentedly.

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

Hua Zhuo turned around and saw Zhuang Zheng standing next to Gong Cai, looking at the pig mask with a strange expression.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Hua Zhuo held up the lotus lantern and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Zhuang Shi, I just heard that there is a show ahead, let's go and listen to it too." She didn't even mention Wei Haoran, just treating him as a transparent person.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Hua Zhuo took it and saw that although the shape of the lamp was not very exquisite, there was a lotus poem inscribed on the lotus. The handwriting was strong and powerful. It was Zhuang Zheng's own handwriting. This showed that he was not lying to her, and the anger in his heart had long since dissipated. It feels slightly sweet.

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

"Just wait for me for a moment."

"How did you know it was me?"

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

Zhuang Zheng's eyes fell on Chang'e's mask, which was black and clear, as clear as water. He said sincerely: "I don't know, I just think it's you."

Dumber than a pig, this mask suits him just fine.

"Madam..."

Gong Cai was stunned: "Miss, isn't he an uncle?" The little girl was confused, they were wearing the same clothes.

Because she was not free on this day, Zhuang Zheng made an appointment with her to watch the lanterns. It was probably the last time she and Zhuang Zheng would see each other before they got married, so she cherished it very much.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

Hua Zhuo took it and saw that although the shape of the lamp was not very exquisite, there was a lotus poem inscribed on the lotus. The handwriting was strong and powerful. It was Zhuang Zheng's own handwriting. This showed that he was not lying to her, and the anger in his heart had long since dissipated. It feels slightly sweet.

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

"Here it is." The new girl quickly took off the piggy mask that no one wanted from her waist.

"Just wait for me for a moment."

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

"Miss, if you put this on, you won't need a curtain." Gong Cai jumped up and brought over a mask of Chang'e in the Moon. She wore a bunny mask herself, and she also got a pig mask for Qiqiao. , so angry that Qiqiao chased her, and finally bought another deer mask from the mask stall, and then wore it contentedly.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

"Hey, my uncle is so shameless." Gong Cai jumped, but she was very happy in her heart. My uncle is quite funny sometimes.

Deserve it!

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Who are you?"

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

"Keep Shimei waiting." Zhuang Zheng came closer and bowed in greeting. Then he looked at Wei Haoran and said calmly: "My cousin is here too."

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

"Just wait for me for a moment."

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Those "tsk tsk" sounds were really disgusting, especially when he was winking and shaking his head as he spoke, as if he had caught her having a tryst with Zhuang Zheng again.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

Dumber than a pig, this mask suits him just fine.

The young man didn't look sideways, turned his face politely, and then bowed slightly. The girl was delighted, thinking that he was going to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she realized that he had straightened up, took a step back, and then turned around.

The young man came back very quickly, wearing a dragon king mask on his face, imitating the lyrics of the opera, singing the tune, and bowed deeply to Hua Zhuo.

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

Those "tsk tsk" sounds were really disgusting, especially when he was winking and shaking his head as he spoke, as if he had caught her having a tryst with Zhuang Zheng again.

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

The young man came back very quickly, wearing a dragon king mask on his face, imitating the lyrics of the opera, singing the tune, and bowed deeply to Hua Zhuo.

Because she was not free on this day, Zhuang Zheng made an appointment with her to watch the lanterns. It was probably the last time she and Zhuang Zheng would see each other before they got married, so she cherished it very much.

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

The young man came back very quickly, wearing a dragon king mask on his face, imitating the lyrics of the opera, singing the tune, and bowed deeply to Hua Zhuo.

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

"Here it is." The new girl quickly took off the piggy mask that no one wanted from her waist.

"Ahem..." Wei Haoran touched his nose, "I just listened to the play for a while under the stage, and I was fascinated. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... Shimei, who are you waiting for here? Could it be my cousin... tsk tsk tsk tsk …”

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

"Hey, my uncle is so shameless." Gong Cai jumped, but she was very happy in her heart. My uncle is quite funny sometimes.

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

"Hey, my uncle is so shameless." Gong Cai jumped, but she was very happy in her heart. My uncle is quite funny sometimes.

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Who are you?"

"what is it call?"

"Shimei..." Zhuang Zheng walked past Wei Haoran, stepped on someone's foot, then raised his hand to straighten the Zhong Kui mask on his face, and hit someone on the tip of the nose with his elbow, " Can this Zhong Kui mask be returned to the eyes of the Shishi Sister?" The young man seemed to be completely unaware and asked Hua Zhuo politely.

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Gong Cai was stunned: "Miss, isn't he an uncle?" The little girl was confused, they were wearing the same clothes.

Wei Haoran covered his face with his beauty fan and said in a strange tone: "I'm not here, I'm not here. Cousin, you can do whatever you want, just pretend I'm not here."

"How did you know it was me?"

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

"Madam..."

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

Hua Zhuo took it and saw that although the shape of the lamp was not very exquisite, there was a lotus poem inscribed on the lotus. The handwriting was strong and powerful. It was Zhuang Zheng's own handwriting. This showed that he was not lying to her, and the anger in his heart had long since dissipated. It feels slightly sweet.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

The young man was still singing slowly, but Hua Zhuo had already reacted suddenly and said angrily: "Wei Haoran, is it fun to tease people?" She completely forgot that she had teased Zhuang Zheng just now, although she did not succeed.

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

The young man was still singing slowly, but Hua Zhuo had already reacted suddenly and said angrily: "Wei Haoran, is it fun to tease people?" She completely forgot that she had teased Zhuang Zheng just now, although she did not succeed.

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

"No, you can recognize it like this?" The young man took off the Dragon King mask, revealing a depressed face, and it turned out to be Wei Haoran.

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Who are you?"

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

"Pfft..." Little girl Gong Cai laughed so hard again that she couldn't stand up.

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

"Keep Shimei waiting." Zhuang Zheng came closer and bowed in greeting. Then he looked at Wei Haoran and said calmly: "My cousin is here too."

"A year and a half, hey, hey, hey, don't be so vicious, it's just a joke." Wei Haoran shouted.

Dumber than a pig, this mask suits him just fine.

"what is it call?"

The Lantern Festival was coming in a blink of an eye. Just the day before, Cheng Ning came to the door shyly. Before she could speak, Hua Zhuo knew the reason for her visit and told her with a smile that a private room had been reserved in Jingzhong Restaurant. Cheng Ning liked it. Besides, she also wanted to invite Hua Zhuo to attend the Shangyuan Gathering with her, but Hua Zhuo politely refused.

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

Hua Zhuo suddenly turned pale with anger. How could this guy be so annoying forever

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

"No, you can recognize it like this?" The young man took off the Dragon King mask, revealing a depressed face, and it turned out to be Wei Haoran.

Because she was not free on this day, Zhuang Zheng made an appointment with her to watch the lanterns. It was probably the last time she and Zhuang Zheng would see each other before they got married, so she cherished it very much.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Hua Zhuo suddenly turned pale with anger. How could this guy be so annoying forever

"Madam..."

"Madam..."

Gong Cai was stunned: "Miss, isn't he an uncle?" The little girl was confused, they were wearing the same clothes.

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Pfft..." Little girl Gong Cai laughed so hard again that she couldn't stand up.

Hua Zhuo smiled narrowly and said, "Take it, let's go, let's tease him."

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

"what is it call?"

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

"Gong Cai, where's that little pig mask?"

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Hua Zhuo wanted to kick him a few times, but that would be too unladylike, and she had already seen Zhuang Zheng's figure flashing in the crowd, but with a Zhong Kui mask on his face. Suddenly, she seemed to understand what Zhuang Zheng had said before.

After walking more than ten steps, she stopped and said slightly angrily: "Gong Cai, give him the pig mask."

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

"How did you know it was me?"

"Madam..."

"Wait, how do you recognize me?" Hua Zhuo was also depressed. It didn't matter that Zhuang Zheng recognized her. It was reasonable that they had a tacit understanding, but Wei Haoran actually recognized her. Isn't this a ghost.

Hua Zhuo took it and saw that although the shape of the lamp was not very exquisite, there was a lotus poem inscribed on the lotus. The handwriting was strong and powerful. It was Zhuang Zheng's own handwriting. This showed that he was not lying to her, and the anger in his heart had long since dissipated. It feels slightly sweet.

Hua Zhuo held up the lotus lantern and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Zhuang Shi, I just heard that there is a show ahead, let's go and listen to it too." She didn't even mention Wei Haoran, just treating him as a transparent person.

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Hua Zhuo has never understood why Master Kuyue confiscated Wei Haoran's fan. She also couldn't understand why those monks didn't tear up the fan when Wei Haoran fanned beautiful women among a group of monks every day. .

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

"How did you know it was me?"

Deserve it!

"Pfft..." Little girl Gong Cai laughed so hard again that she couldn't stand up.

Zhuang Zheng said "Ah" in surprise: "Isn't the third cousin not here? When did he come again?"

"Ahem..." Wei Haoran touched his nose, "I just listened to the play for a while under the stage, and I was fascinated. Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue... Shimei, who are you waiting for here? Could it be my cousin... tsk tsk tsk tsk …”

"Just wait for me for a moment."

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his expression and said sternly: "Who are you?"

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

Those "tsk tsk" sounds were really disgusting, especially when he was winking and shaking his head as he spoke, as if he had caught her having a tryst with Zhuang Zheng again.

Those "tsk tsk" sounds were really disgusting, especially when he was winking and shaking his head as he spoke, as if he had caught her having a tryst with Zhuang Zheng again.

Amid the gasps of a certain annoying guy, Hua Zhuo suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Brother Zhuang Shi, this Zhong Kui mask is very suitable. It is just right for suppressing the evil spirits in this town and making the moonlight clear."

"Madam..."

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

The young man didn't look sideways, turned his face politely, and then bowed slightly. The girl was delighted, thinking that he was going to strike up a conversation. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she realized that he had straightened up, took a step back, and then turned around.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Hua Zhuo wanted to kick him a few times, but that would be too unladylike, and she had already seen Zhuang Zheng's figure flashing in the crowd, but with a Zhong Kui mask on his face. Suddenly, she seemed to understand what Zhuang Zheng had said before.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

"Shimei..." Zhuang Zheng walked past Wei Haoran, stepped on someone's foot, then raised his hand to straighten the Zhong Kui mask on his face, and hit someone on the tip of the nose with his elbow, " Can this Zhong Kui mask be returned to the eyes of the Shishi Sister?" The young man seemed to be completely unaware and asked Hua Zhuo politely.

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

"Madam, this young man is so polite."

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

"Here it is." The new girl quickly took off the piggy mask that no one wanted from her waist.

"Who knows something about you? I recognized the fan in your hand. Besides you, who else would carry a fan with you in the winter? And it's a beauty fan..."

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

After walking more than ten steps, she stopped and said slightly angrily: "Gong Cai, give him the pig mask."

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

"Keep Shimei waiting." Zhuang Zheng came closer and bowed in greeting. Then he looked at Wei Haoran and said calmly: "My cousin is here too."

"No, you can recognize it like this?" The young man took off the Dragon King mask, revealing a depressed face, and it turned out to be Wei Haoran.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

Wei Haoran took out a beauty fan from his waist, opened it with a whoosh, shook it a few times, and said carelessly: "You have a flat body like a door panel, you are the only one in the world, you don't have a semicolon, you can't recognize it. Damn it. But you, how did you know it was me? Could it be that there is a connection between you and me? Oops, it feels so cold... "

Wei Haoran covered his face with his beauty fan and said in a strange tone: "I'm not here, I'm not here. Cousin, you can do whatever you want, just pretend I'm not here."

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

She smiled as she spoke. The word "attracting bees and butterflies" could actually be applied to men.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

"Uncle, I'll give you the little rabbit." Gong Cai was careless, apparently unaware that Zhuang Zheng was more embarrassed by the little rabbit than the pig.

"Huh!" The girl stomped her feet heavily, cursing in her heart for the idiot who didn't understand the style. She supported the maid and walked away angrily. Then the young man took a step forward and stood back to his original position. His eyes continued to shuttle among the crowd. Eager and not impatient.

The two maids immediately became excited. Qiqiao was still the smartest one and immediately rushed over to support Hua Zhuo. Gong Cai curled her lips and had no choice but to follow behind. The three masters and servants imitated the postures of the previous girls. , moved the lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist, and slowly arrived in front of Zhuang Zheng.

"Shimei..." Zhuang Zheng walked past Wei Haoran, stepped on someone's foot, then raised his hand to straighten the Zhong Kui mask on his face, and hit someone on the tip of the nose with his elbow, " Can this Zhong Kui mask be returned to the eyes of the Shishi Sister?" The young man seemed to be completely unaware and asked Hua Zhuo politely.

"Why didn't Master Kuyue lock you up for a year and a half?" Hua Zhuo said angrily. After this shapeless guy was carried back to Foguang Temple last time, Master Kuyue locked him up and let him He recited the Penitence Sutra in front of the torn cassock. Originally, she thought she would be locked up for at least three months, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

Amid the gasps of a certain annoying guy, Hua Zhuo suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "Brother Zhuang Shi, this Zhong Kui mask is very suitable. It is just right for suppressing the evil spirits in this town and making the moonlight clear."

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

Hua Zhuo suddenly turned pale with anger. How could this guy be so annoying forever

Hua Zhuo held up the lotus lantern and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Zhuang Shi, I just heard that there is a show ahead, let's go and listen to it too." She didn't even mention Wei Haoran, just treating him as a transparent person.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.

Dressing up carefully in front of the rhombus mirror, she knew for the first time what it was like for a woman to have an appearance that pleases her. She looked pretty in red dress and skirt, and she was not ugly after all.

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

Zhuang Zheng said "Ah" in surprise: "Isn't the third cousin not here? When did he come again?"

Gong Cai responded, then suddenly shouted "Ah": "Miss..."

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

"Miss, my uncle's appearance is so eye-catching." Qiqiao whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear. They stood in the corner. In just a short while, they had already seen at least three young girls in their prime. As he passed by, some stamped their feet, some deliberately tried to fall down, and some deliberately dropped their veils.

Hua Zhuo glared at him.

"No, you can recognize it like this?" The young man took off the Dragon King mask, revealing a depressed face, and it turned out to be Wei Haoran.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

Same figure, same clothes. When Wei Haoran came just now, she didn't think of him as Zhuang Zheng. But now, seeing that figure in the crowd, even though the mask blocked his face, she knew that it was him.

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

My uncle was so amused that the little girl’s eyes narrowed into crescent moon shapes, shining brightly.

"Did I say something wrong?" The little maid looked at her young lady innocently with a confused look on her face, but she saw that her young lady was already laughing so much that she had to hold Qiqiao to stand steady.

After walking more than ten steps, she stopped and said slightly angrily: "Gong Cai, give him the pig mask."

Gong Cai's eyes widened, he really wasn't his uncle. The little maid hurriedly hid behind the young lady nervously, peeking out from time to time, who was he

Qiqiao held back her laughter and lifted her up, saying in a low voice: "This Young Master Wei San is extremely petty. If you laugh at him now, be careful not to be resented by him."

"Just wait for me for a moment."

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

"Keep Shimei waiting." Zhuang Zheng came closer and bowed in greeting. Then he looked at Wei Haoran and said calmly: "My cousin is here too."

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

"Sophistication." Hua Zhuo chuckled, feeling even more happy. Regardless of whether what he said was true or false, he snatched the pig mask from Gong Cai's hand, threw it to Zhuang Zheng and said, "Put it on quickly, don't attract bees." Attract butterflies.”

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

Deserve it!

Those "tsk tsk" sounds were really disgusting, especially when he was winking and shaking his head as he spoke, as if he had caught her having a tryst with Zhuang Zheng again.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Although she couldn't see Zhuang Zheng's expression, Hua Zhuo knew that he must have frowned, because she also had the same expression now. Wei Haoran was really annoying, especially when his movements and expressions matched his tone.

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

Hua Zhuo held up the lotus lantern and said with a cheerful smile: "Brother Zhuang Shi, I just heard that there is a show ahead, let's go and listen to it too." She didn't even mention Wei Haoran, just treating him as a transparent person.

Zhuang Zheng stood at the intersection of the street, holding a lotus lantern in his hand. He didn't look around, nor was he impatient to wait. From time to time, there would be several girls wearing beauty masks, holding the maid's hand. Walking slowly in front of him, such a posture is called the lotus step moving lightly, the weak willow supporting the wind.

Wei Haoran jumped: "Cousin, you stepped on me and bumped into me..."

Zhuang Zheng's eyes became weird again, and he coughed lightly and said, "Can you change the mask?"

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

Wei Haoran's eyes widened, he covered his sore and numb nose, and said nothing for a long time. A series of laughter as clear as silver bells sounded next to him, but Gong Cai held his belly and squatted down with laughter.

Hua Zhuo suddenly turned pale with anger. How could this guy be so annoying forever

Zhuang Zheng nodded slightly, and just as he was about to take a step, Wei Haoran jumped three steps away with a "whoosh" sound.

Hua Zhuo smiled narrowly and said, "Take it, let's go, let's tease him."

At night, the long streets are brightly lit and bustling with people. Countless lanterns decorate the capital like heaven and earth.

"Pfft..." Little girl Gong Cai laughed so hard again that she couldn't stand up.

"Why did you follow me here?" Hua Zhuo was stunned.

Gong Cai quickly tried to stop laughing, but it was very difficult to endure it, and she squatted down again after a while.

Zhuang Zheng finally smiled, handed over the lotus lantern, and said, "I don't know what style you like. This lotus lantern was made by myself."

After all, it was inconvenient to wear a curtain hat at night. Hua Zhuo turned to face the wall, took off the curtain hat, and replaced it with a Chang'e mask.

"I don't know either, I just think it's you."

Zhuang Zheng habitually turned his face to the side and bowed slightly. Hua Zhuo stomped his foot angrily. He didn't recognize her. The poem said there was a certain understanding. It seemed that there was no such tacit understanding between her and Zhuang Zheng.

After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.