Quick Transmigration in Film and Television: I cultivate merits in film and television dramas

Chapter 488: Legend of Ancient Sword 29
"Senior Sister, you really won't go in with us?"

Qingxue pulled Xihe's arm and spoke to her coquettishly.

Xihe looked at Qingxue, then glanced at Tusu who was standing beside her, and shook his head slightly: "No, Qingxue, if you are not sincere, it won't work. I don't ask for anything in marriage, so I won't go in. You and Tusu go in and pray to Yue Lao. I think the scenery outside is very beautiful, so I want to take a walk outside. You don't have to worry."

Seeing Xihe's firm attitude, Qingxue stopped trying to persuade her.

Seeing that Xihe did not go in, Lansheng originally wanted to follow Xihe quietly, but was discovered by his own sister, who then pulled him by the clothes and dragged him into the Yue Lao Palace.

Seeing Sister Ruqin pulling Fang Lansheng, Qingxue pulling Tu Su and others walking into the Yue Lao Temple together, Xihe smiled faintly, and then started walking in the Yue Lao Temple.

This Yue Lao Temple is a place often visited by women in Qinchuan City. The people in the temple are good at doing business and naturally will not miss this opportunity.

Now is a good time of the year, and Qinchuan is warm, which is suitable for the growth of most flowers. The flowers in the temple are vying for beauty, and the flowers are in full bloom, which is a beautiful sight in Yue Lao Temple.

As far as Xihe knows, because of the beautiful scenery in Yue Lao Temple, even if it is not the Lantern Festival, there will always be many people coming to the Yue Lao Temple just to see the beautiful scenery.

Most of them are unmarried women, or engaged or married women who come with their fiancés or husbands.

This has also become an important source of income for Yue Lao Temple.

Xihe was walking in the Yue Lao Temple and unknowingly arrived at the backyard of the temple.

In the backyard, there stands a laurel tree with lush branches and leaves and deep and thick roots. Every branch of the tree is hung with red ribbons, almost covering the entire branch without a single gap.

The red ribbon hangs down, fluttering in the wind, entangled with endless expectations and wishes, just like a girl's longing, delicate and lingering.

Each ribbon was filled with the deepest wishes of the praying person, as if this could convey their wishes to the heavens and then make them come true. Xihe stared at the tall and lush osmanthus tree in front of him, and as he looked at it, he was in a trance for a moment.

It seemed as if she had once been under a tree hung with red ribbons, and had hung a red ribbon on the tree with great anticipation, expressing her attachment and deep love.

It seemed that there was another person standing next to her at that time, a man.

A man whose face she couldn't see clearly and didn't know what he looked like.

She seemed to realize that she couldn't reach the branches above, so she smiled and turned to look at the man beside her, blushing and begging him to help her tie it up.

The man pretended to be unwilling at first, until she secretly stood on tiptoe and kissed him. Then the man smiled at her gently, took the red ribbon from her hand, and tied her red ribbon carefully.

Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, Xihe could feel the love and affection between the two of them. No one could interrupt that atmosphere.

The scene in front of him gradually became blurry, and Xihe was dazzled without noticing.

Coming back to his senses, Xihe looked at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help but wonder if he was dazzled or had an illusion.

But when he thought of the beautiful scene just now, Xihe couldn't help but cover his chest.

For some reason, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, a dull ache in her heart.

There was even an urge to cry.

She seemed to have forgotten something, but couldn't remember it.