Lord Shura's only favorite concubine
Chapter 551 Holding hands with you and laughing at the world
Chapter 551 Holding hands with you and laughing at the world (17)
"Is your mother not here?" Feng Qingchen was slightly taken aback by not expecting that the mother of the girl in white was gone, and continued to ask softly.
"That's right, my mother died of illness when I was eight years old. Hey, are you so unhappy because your mother passed away?" The woman in white smiled softly, suddenly thinking of what Feng Qingchen said just now , suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Qingchen, his eyes were full of inquiries.
After being silent for a while, Feng Qingchen nodded lightly, then turned her head and continued to look at the lake.
Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, the girl in white immediately didn't know what to say.With her mouth half pouted, the girl in white kept turning the flower branch in her hand, and suddenly her eyes lit up, she quickly got up from the ground and ran to a distance.
The fragrance of flowers around her suddenly faded, Feng Qingchen turned her head slightly, watched the figure of the girl in white slowly disappear into the shadow of flowers in the distance, opened her lips slightly, but finally did not call her out.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the fragrance of the flowers beside him became stronger again, Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up, and just as he turned his head, he saw the girl in white running from a distance, panting, and she was already tired when she reached his side His little face was pale, and he couldn't help panting heavily.
"You run slower, why are you so tired?" Seeing the appearance of the girl in white, Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, and said softly.
"It's okay, just rest for a while. Look, this is the lantern I bought in the city just now, and I'm giving it to you." The girl in white casually slapped the lantern with her sleeve, smiled faintly at Feng Qingchen, and flipped the other lantern to Feng Qingchen. The lotus lantern in her hand was handed to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen's eyes fell on the ordinary lotus lantern, and she looked at the girl in white with some puzzlement, wondering why she did this.
"You don't know that lanterns can convey grief, do you?" Seeing Feng Qingchen looking at him suspiciously, the girl in white listened to the movement of the fan in her hand, and stared at him with wide eyes and exclaimed.
Feng Qingchen nodded honestly. He has been in the palace all the time, and he knows very little about the folk customs in the capital city. He really doesn't know the purpose of this lantern.
"The custom of putting up lanterns is one of the customs passed down by the people of Kyoto for hundreds of years. It is said that as long as you write your wish and what you want to say to the deceased on a note, put it in the lantern, put the lantern in In the middle of the river, wishes can come true, and he can also receive the condolences entrusted to the deceased." Shang Xia took a careful look at Feng Qingchen, and seeing his gorgeous clothes, the girl in white only thought he was some court official His son probably seldom went out on weekdays, so he didn't continue to ask, but told him the custom of lanterns in detail.
"Mother... can mother really see what I say?" Feng Qingchen looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, her heart was slightly shaken, and she asked in a low voice.
"Of course, Nuo, write quickly." The girl in white nodded, but did not hear the word Feng Qingchen said before.But he took out a pen and paper as if by magic, carefully placed the lantern on the ground, looked around, and finally pulled Feng Qingchen to a slightly flat rock by the lake, put the pen and The papers were handed to him.
Feng Qingchen looked at the paper and pen handed over by the girl in white, took it after a moment of hesitation, turned around and put the paper on the stone, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then began to write.
(End of this chapter)
"Is your mother not here?" Feng Qingchen was slightly taken aback by not expecting that the mother of the girl in white was gone, and continued to ask softly.
"That's right, my mother died of illness when I was eight years old. Hey, are you so unhappy because your mother passed away?" The woman in white smiled softly, suddenly thinking of what Feng Qingchen said just now , suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Qingchen, his eyes were full of inquiries.
After being silent for a while, Feng Qingchen nodded lightly, then turned her head and continued to look at the lake.
Seeing Feng Qingchen like this, the girl in white immediately didn't know what to say.With her mouth half pouted, the girl in white kept turning the flower branch in her hand, and suddenly her eyes lit up, she quickly got up from the ground and ran to a distance.
The fragrance of flowers around her suddenly faded, Feng Qingchen turned her head slightly, watched the figure of the girl in white slowly disappear into the shadow of flowers in the distance, opened her lips slightly, but finally did not call her out.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the fragrance of the flowers beside him became stronger again, Feng Qingchen's eyes lit up, and just as he turned his head, he saw the girl in white running from a distance, panting, and she was already tired when she reached his side His little face was pale, and he couldn't help panting heavily.
"You run slower, why are you so tired?" Seeing the appearance of the girl in white, Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, and said softly.
"It's okay, just rest for a while. Look, this is the lantern I bought in the city just now, and I'm giving it to you." The girl in white casually slapped the lantern with her sleeve, smiled faintly at Feng Qingchen, and flipped the other lantern to Feng Qingchen. The lotus lantern in her hand was handed to Feng Qingchen.
Feng Qingchen's eyes fell on the ordinary lotus lantern, and she looked at the girl in white with some puzzlement, wondering why she did this.
"You don't know that lanterns can convey grief, do you?" Seeing Feng Qingchen looking at him suspiciously, the girl in white listened to the movement of the fan in her hand, and stared at him with wide eyes and exclaimed.
Feng Qingchen nodded honestly. He has been in the palace all the time, and he knows very little about the folk customs in the capital city. He really doesn't know the purpose of this lantern.
"The custom of putting up lanterns is one of the customs passed down by the people of Kyoto for hundreds of years. It is said that as long as you write your wish and what you want to say to the deceased on a note, put it in the lantern, put the lantern in In the middle of the river, wishes can come true, and he can also receive the condolences entrusted to the deceased." Shang Xia took a careful look at Feng Qingchen, and seeing his gorgeous clothes, the girl in white only thought he was some court official His son probably seldom went out on weekdays, so he didn't continue to ask, but told him the custom of lanterns in detail.
"Mother... can mother really see what I say?" Feng Qingchen looked at the girl in front of her, her eyes moved slightly, her heart was slightly shaken, and she asked in a low voice.
"Of course, Nuo, write quickly." The girl in white nodded, but did not hear the word Feng Qingchen said before.But he took out a pen and paper as if by magic, carefully placed the lantern on the ground, looked around, and finally pulled Feng Qingchen to a slightly flat rock by the lake, put the pen and The papers were handed to him.
Feng Qingchen looked at the paper and pen handed over by the girl in white, took it after a moment of hesitation, turned around and put the paper on the stone, closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, then began to write.
(End of this chapter)
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