After breaking off the marriage, the Zhuangyuan Lang who was picked up was dressed weakly every day

Chapter 138

The hustle and bustle of the Lantern Festival is in full swing, and when the floats arrive, they draw everyone’s attention there.

People who come to the Lantern Festival more or less aim to watch the finale of the float. The music on the car is so loud that it resounds throughout the two streets. People keep pouring into the lively center. Who cares? A person on the bridge The little lady is being pulled?The person who pulled her was wearing a mask. Such an outfit was so common during the Lantern Festival that people would just think they were joking.

Only Qin Yuehuai could see at a glance what was going on with the Cai family, who lived in isolation like him.

Standing in the middle of the bridge, Cai Xizhu's attention was attracted by the float. Suddenly, a huge force was grasped on her arm. She turned her head, guessing it was Li Silang, but she only saw a masked face. , the other party held her in his arms and walked forward without saying a word.

Cai Xizhu asked, "Are you Li Silang?"

The other person just pulled her away, and his stature was much lower than the Li Silang she remembered. Cai Xizhu immediately sensed something was wrong.

Cai Xizhu shook her head repeatedly, struggled in the opposite direction, and shouted loudly: "Who are you? Why are you pulling me? Let me go, let me go!"

The noise of the crowd was too strong. When the float passed by, the performers on the stage would throw fruits down from time to time, causing the crowd to make huge waves. Cai Xizhu's resistance was like a mud cow drowning in the sea. Before it stirred up any splash, it was overpowered. The other party was forced to disappear.

Qin Yuehuai originally asked Shen Yanhan to look in the direction he was pointing, but as soon as he turned around, he discovered Cai Xizhu's unusual experience. Before his outstretched fingertips were completely lifted in the air, he changed the direction and pointed. Went elsewhere.

In an instant, Qin Yuehuai had made up his mind that he could not let Shen Yanhan be anxious.

Shen Yanhan looked at him pointing into the dark distance with confusion in her eyes, and asked him doubtfully: "What do you want me to see?"

Qin Yuehuai blushed and said something.

"Ah?" The noisy sound echoed Qin Yuehuai's words at the same time. Shen Yanhan didn't hear him at all. She stood on tiptoe and put her ear close to his lips, "What did you say?
Qin Yuehuai looked in the direction of Cai Xizhu and shouted into Shen Yanhan's ear: "Is there a toilet there? I remember they said that there is a toilet under the Seven Star Tower. I want to go to the toilet!"

Shen Yanhan: "..."

She stood flat on her feet, raised her face, and looked at Qin Yuehuai with an expressionless look.

Qin Yuehuai coughed in embarrassment. At this moment, he was really grateful that Shen Yanhan got him a mask to wear, otherwise he would have really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

His eyes were wandering and he did not dare to look directly at her. Shen Yanhan could only see his Adam's apple sliding continuously due to swallowing. She paused and said loudly: "You don't have to go to the Seven Star Tower, there is one just west of Qingfeng Bridge!"

Thanks to the great desire of the Zhou Dynasty to invigorate the economy, and a group of people who came south from Bianjing, they followed Bianjing's business policies and were very enlightened. Lin'an Prefecture's business has gradually prospered for more than ten years, and there are countless traffickers and lackeys. , there were also a large number of people buying and selling. In order to keep the city clean and tidy, the government planned fixed public toilets to provide a convenient place for these people.

Qin Yuehuai felt relieved, put his hand on his stomach, and said loudly: "Then I'll go there!"

He couldn't seriously let Shen Yanhan wander the streets alone, so he said: "Go to Tingfeng Tea House and wait for me. We will meet there in half an hour."

After walking for a long time, she was a little tired. Shen Yanhan nodded, "Okay, you know Qingfeng Bridge..."

"Know!"

Shen Yanhan was stunned for a moment.

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qin Yuehuai holding the hem of his robe, spreading his legs and running towards Qingfeng Bridge.

It seems that one more breath of delay will lead to catastrophe.

Shen Yanhan looked at his anxious expression and laughed behind him.

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With a "squeak", the door of the wing room on the second floor of Baihua Building was pushed open. Behind Meng Changqing, a series of light footsteps sounded. The person walked slowly behind Meng Changqing and said softly: "Mr. Meng, don't come. Are you okay?" Meng Changqing tilted his head, and a rouge-colored dress appeared in his peripheral vision.

In the past, he once provoked a rivalry: "I have never seen you wearing brightly colored clothes. Could it be that you are afraid that your own color is light and cannot support such bright colors?"

Zhengyun pursed her lips, but was not provoked by him and replied calmly: "Isn't it true?"

Now Zhengyun changed her usual arrogance and showed up in real makeup, but Meng Changqing could no longer arouse the interest in looking at her.

Meng Changqing tilted his head slightly but did not turn it back. After nodding, he turned back and looked towards the street below.

Seeing Meng Changqing like this, Zhengyun knew that she couldn't wait for him to take the initiative, so she simply took a few steps further and walked towards him.

The last time Meng Changqing set foot on her flower boat was so far away that she couldn't even remember it.But to say that Meng Silang "featured another love" and fell in love with another flower girl, Qin Niang, according to the information she inquired about, is not the case.The always fun-loving Mr. Meng of the Meng family has stopped setting foot in Yanliu Lane for several months. He seems to have lost interest in having fun overnight.

Meng Changqing stopped coming to see her, and other flower ladies commented one after another, saying that Meng Silang had always been ruthless and never missed anyone, but she knew that his love was not "thin" anymore, but "thick".

Be kinder than others.

Meng Silang had seen her before, but only briefly.

Zhengyun was not reconciled.

I thought that even though she was here, she was still a member of the official family. She was good at all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as poetry, wine and camellia. Why was she lost to a wild flower in the countryside?
Meng Changqing didn't know that Zhengyun had a deep affection for him. He kept looking in the direction of the street, searching.

Zhengyun stood side by side with him, looked at his thick eyelashes covering his eyes, and asked him: "Mr. Meng, what are you looking at?"

Meng Changqing glanced at the lantern car that was approaching from far away, and kept tapping his folding fan one by one, and said casually: "Car, that place is really lively."

Zhengyun said: "These lanterns are beautiful when viewed from a distance, or you can only appreciate them fresh after a break. If you really go under the lantern car, you will feel that it is not only very noisy, but also crowded with people. Those who push others are not used to it either. Only by keeping a distance can one appreciate beauty, Mr. Meng said, right?"

She was referring to something, saying that some people are like lamps, beautiful from a distance, but not good up close, which is very similar to the relationship between the two. Meng Changqing doesn't like her to be too close.

Meng Changqing acted as if he didn't hear her secret message. He raised his finger and pointed at the crowd of people beside the car and said: "Some people are willing to watch from a distance, and some people are flocking to it. Look, those people are trying to squeeze in without breaking their heads -"

He paused.

His face changed again.

As far as he could see, against the flow of people squeezing in, a man in white was running wildly from the light car to the outer circle.

Although he was wearing the mask of the Laughing Buddha, Meng Changqing could tell at a glance that it was Qin Qi whom he was very familiar with.

Unless the sky falls, Qin Yuehuai is always at ease and never anxious.

Meng Changqing folded his fan and straightened his back.

Zhengyun saw that the relief on his face disappeared for a moment, and just as she was about to ask what happened, the next moment, a blue shadow flashed in front of her eyes.

Meng Changqing climbed out of the window and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)