Murong Xue let out a long sigh of relief, and glared fiercely at Ouyang Shaochen: "You lied to me again."
"You are stupid!" Ouyang Shaochen replied casually.
Murong Xueming's pretty face was gloomy for an instant, and she yelled angrily: "Ouyang Shaochen!" She waved her hand and hit him, Ouyang Shaochen's obsidian eyes flashed a clear smile, he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, and said lightly: "Someone is coming."
Murong Xue paused, followed his gaze, and saw Old Princess Jing and Qin Yuyan walking slowly, surrounded by maids and nuns.
Old Princess Jing contemptuously glanced at the puppy lantern in Murong Xue's hand: "You are lucky to have won the puppy lantern." With the word "luck", she purposely emphasized the word luck, intending to mock Murong Xue, but only because of Only by luck can you win the Puppy Lantern, not by skill.
"Old Concubine Jing praises it absurdly. It is a pity that such a lucky person as Old Concubine Jing did not win the Little Dragon Lantern." Murong Xue smiled slightly, even mockingly: Even if she won the Puppy Lantern by luck , she also won, but Old Princess Jing didn't even have the luck to win...
Old Princess Jing's complexion was slightly gloomy, and she said coldly: "Yuyan can't see it with her eyes. She needs a maid to read the first couplet before she can think about the second one. It took some time to write ten couplets in one stick of incense. couplet..."
"Oh!" Murong Xue's tone was drawn out, and there was an undisguised perfunctory in her casual tone: the couplet under the lantern is getting more and more difficult as you go, it doesn't take long for the maid to read the couplet, and Qin Yuyan A total of six couplets were matched, even if her eyes were intact, she might not be able to match ten couplets within a stick of incense...
Qin Yuyan's complexion was slightly gloomy. If Murongxue could play ten couplets within a stick of incense and win the lantern, so could she. She would never lose to Murongxue!
Gritting her silver teeth, she turned towards Old Princess Jing and said, "Auntie, there are still eight lanterns left on the high platform. Which one do you like more, I will help you win it back!"
"No need, I only like the little dragon lantern!" Old Princess Jing's eyes were dark: the little dragon lantern has already been won, even if Qin Yuyan went to the high stage again, he would not be able to win the little dragon lantern.
Qin Yuyan's beautiful face turned pale slightly: "Auntie, I'm useless."
"I don't blame you, you have tried your best." Old Princess Jing smiled kindly, saw the puppy lantern in Murong Xue's hand, and sneered: "How old are you, and you still like puppy lanterns..."
"This lantern is not for myself, but for my pet!" Murong Xue replied casually.
Elder Princess Jing's eyes froze: "Pet? What kind of pet?"
Before Murong Xue could speak, a white bird cut through the night sky, flapped its wings, and landed gracefully on the back of her hand. With its right wing stretched forward, it bowed gracefully: "Ms. Murong, good evening!"
This divine bird is quite polite!
Murong Xue reached out and poked the red feathers on the little white bird's head, and said with a smile: "Yaoya, why did you fly here?"
"I directed a certain stupid dog to give Miss Murong a gift." Yaya Niao raised her head high, her face full of arrogance.
"Stupid dog? What stupid dog?" Murong Xue didn't react for a moment.
"Wow woof!" The familiar dog barking sounded, Murong Xue looked sideways, and saw Beibei happily running up to her, rubbing her skirt affectionately. , with an octagonal lantern hanging around his neck.
Murong Xue smiled slightly, squatted down, and gently rubbed Beibei's little head: "Beibei is healed?"
"Wow woof!" It's almost alright, running and jumping, the wound doesn't hurt anymore.
Murong Xue smiled: "There are so many people on the street, why did you run out?"
"Woof!" Come to give the hostess a gift.
Beibei scratched his neck with his front paws, and in an instant, a small white cloth bag slid down from it!
It was only then that Murong Xue realized that Beibei was still carrying something, she reached out and took off the cloth bag, and opened it gently, only to see a beautiful beauty lantern in the cloth bag, the face of the beauty lantern was Murong Xue, she was wearing a Dressed in a snow-blue long dress, combed with a delicate ponytail, holding a plum blossom fan, fluttering at the butterflies in front of her with a smile, the vivid workmanship and lifelike appearance are amazing.
Murong Xue turned on the small lamp inside, 'Murong Xue' lit up, and the bright smile on the lantern was so bright that people couldn't take their eyes off it, as if the real Murong Xue was carefree and fluttering with a fan...
Murong Xue's heart was agitated for a while, and there was a glimmer of light in her pitch-black pupils, the brilliance was bright and dazzling.
"Do you like it?" Ouyang Shaochen asked softly.
"I like it very much." Murong Xue nodded heavily, and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "You made this yourself?"
"En!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded: He would naturally make the gift for her himself, and he would not fake it for others.
"Thank you, this is the best gift I've ever received." Murong Xue said with a smile. She inadvertently saw Ouyang Shaochen's hand hidden under her sleeve. Grabbing it, I saw two scars on his Ruyu's hand, one long, one short, one deep and one shallow, the location was a bit hidden, she didn't see it just now: "Why did your hand hurt?"
Ouyang Shaochen smiled lightly, and said disapprovingly: "This is the first time I made a beauty lamp, I am not very skilled, so I accidentally scratched it twice..."
"Why are you so careless!" Murong Xue glared at Ouyang Shaochen. She reached into his sleeve with her plain white hand, took out a small porcelain bottle, pulled off the lid, poured out the ointment inside, and gently applied it to his wound. superior.
Looking at her serious and careful face, Ouyang Shaochen flashed a smile in his eyes: "It's just a small injury, it's okay..."
"Small wounds need to be smeared with medicine!" Murong Xue interrupted him angrily, pressing the ointment with soft fingertips, and smearing the ointment back and forth on the wound: such slender hands, like jade, must not leave a single scar...
Ouyang Shaochen smiled slightly, and didn't speak any more, letting Murong Xue smear on his hands.
Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue stood facing each other, reflecting the tens of thousands of lanterns behind them, as if they were a couple of immortals who came out of the painting. Old Princess Jing looked at it very much, and said coldly: "Men are unmarried, women are unmarried , in full view of everyone..."
Murong Xue's bright little face was slightly gloomy, and she said bluntly: "We love each other, it's our business, it has nothing to do with Old Princess Jing, right? Old Princess Jing doesn't think she's meddling too much?"
Old Princess Jing said coldly: "One of your parents passed away and the other went out. This princess is just reminding you as an elder, pay more attention to your own words and deeds, and don't act recklessly. Otherwise, not only Your own reputation will be ruined, and the entire family will be implicated... "