Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

Maybe it's because people have been looking forward to it for so long that it's getting dark.

The sun has just set, the moon has not risen, tea is carrying ready things to urge Phoenix dye dust.

"The second young grandmother, the second young grandmother, it is very late, we should go out, or there will be more and more people."

Tea in the eyes are all pray.

Phoenix dye dust helplessly smile, "smelly girl, OK, let's go now."

"Yes." Hear Phoenix dye dust agreed, tea's mouth smile is about to grin behind the ear, face is excited red a lot.

When Feng ran dust went out from the back door with tea sleeves, she saw the three servants sent to her by Yuan Yi.

"The second young grandmother, the younger ones are all under the orders of the eldest young master to protect the second young grandmother."

Feng ranchen stares at them for a few times. It seems that Yuan Yi didn't send her a few people casually. All of them are tall and straight, and if you look at their eyes, you will know that they must have seen blood. If they follow them, their safety will be guaranteed.

"You don't have to follow us, just mix in the crowd." Phoenix dye dust light said: "I don't want to let other people see that you are following me, understand what meaning?"

One of the three quickly and cleverly replied, "the second little grandmother, the little ones understand that the little ones will not affect the second young grandmother."

Feng ranchen nodded with satisfaction, motioned for tea to keep up, and walked slowly toward the street.

The three men did not follow Feng ranchen closely, but pulled a distance from them, but did not let Feng ranchen leave their sight.

As you get closer and closer to the street, Feng ran can feel it until the crowd begins to get more and more dense.

There are many young women also with their own intimate maid to the street, the face is full of smiles, there are many women wearing masks, can not see the face clearly, but can see the beauty's true face from the outside.

Slowly, Feng ranchen noticed that there were many young men on the side of the road. In his opinion, the Double Seventh Festival was originally a love festival, and everyone did what they wanted.

No matter how he said, he had already married as a woman. If he was really loved by other men, it was really a bit unreasonable.

"Tea, go and buy me a mask." Feng dye dust pulls in front, is curiously looking around the red sleeve, said.

Tea was pulled back, heard Feng dye dust after the words, chagrined to pat his head, "is the maid's carelessness, maid unexpectedly forgot this matter."

The second daughter-in-law's grandmother was originally very beautiful. On this festival, not all of them were fragrant steamed buns in people's eyes. She was also happy to forget about it. Fortunately, the second young grandmother mentioned it in time, otherwise

"The second young grandmother, there is a mask seller in front of us. Let's hurry over." Tea sharp eyes, all of a sudden saw in the distance there is a selling mask stall.

There are many women in front of the stall. Red sleeve pulls Feng ranchen from a corner. When she sees the masks clearly, Feng ranchen also knows why there are more people in front of this mask seller than in other places.

Most of these masks are very delicate, some are half face, some are full face masks, there are many patterns on them, such as ordinary butterfly flowers, there are also very mysterious patterns, said on the mask of different colors is really very beautiful, no wonder these women are happy with this.

Feng ranchen's eyes stay on a lavender half mask. The mask is covered with a wonderful flower outlined with gold pigment, covering most of the mask. The flower seems to have been sprinkled with gold powder and flickered in the light of candlelight. Feng ran Chen fell in love with the mask and took it down.

Tea to look over, sure enough, her second little grandmother's vision is good.

Feng ran dust side of the head saw tea salivating eyes, picked up the mask in his hand and knocked on the head of the tea sleeve, "choose what you like, don't drop your saliva on my mask, wipe it quickly."

Tea has not come back, listen to Feng ranchen's words, unconsciously wipe her lips with her hand, and wait to see the laugh on Feng ranchen's face, then understand that the second young grandmother is deliberately laughing at her, and her face is full of embarrassment.

"What are you doing standing there? Just pick one." Phoenix dye dust looking at standing in place a little embarrassed tea said.

"Really?" Tea hands in the chest, full of surprise asked.

"Go." Phoenix dye dust speechless push a pair of tea.

Tea selected is a pink mask, in the side of the mask painted a lot of colorful butterflies.

After they paid, they reached out and put on their masks.

All of a sudden, all the people around them walked quickly to a place. Feng ran Chen was a little curious and walked along with the flow of people.

After waiting for a challenge arena, Feng ranchen realized that it was a competition.This is probably a poetry conference, no matter men or women, everyone can go up to show their skills.

It's just that different from the ordinary competition, the first word of the poem they wrote is the last word of the poem written by the previous person. If anyone can't pick up the word, it's a loss.

Because the form of the game is new, it attracts a lot of people.

At the moment, there are five people standing on the ring, three men and two women in veils.

A man below the challenge arena reached out and struck the gong to signal the start of the game.

The first man said casually, "the butterfly knows how to leave the broken soul."

"The soul pursues the journey, the thought meets." The next woman picked it up.

"Good." People under the challenge arena applauded one after another.

Then it was the scholar's turn to dress up the man, he stepped forward and said, "meet Gao Yu, drink Chongyang wine."

The next woman frowned, and then a hearty smile, "wine meets a confidant a thousand cups less."

"Young and virtuous young." The last one was very fluently connected.

The first level is that all five people have passed.

The people at the bottom called out for them.

Phoenix dye dust and tea stand under the excited for a long time, the competition more and more intense.

To everyone's surprise, the winner was a woman.

When the woman stood in the middle of the ring, many brave young men even threw flowers on it. The woman was not shy and pulled off the veil covering her face.

All of a sudden the crowd was boiling.

Phoenix dye dust and tea take advantage of this opportunity to escape, because the people below are already going crazy.