Chapter 496: The most unretainable thing in the world, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (52)

In the sight of the candied haws owner Wen Xien blushed slowly for the first time, and his fingers were silently clenched a little corner of his clothes and didn't know what to do, but it was really not good to hinder others from doing business, so he made a way out and was about to leave.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a calm voice from a man behind me, and called Wen Xien and felt a little familiar.

The voice called Wen Xien, then took a ingot of silver from his arms and gave it to the man, saying, "I'll treat this monk to eat."

Wen Xien looked at the man's face under the twilight. He was the one who had drunk wine in the brothel before and poured it on her.

This time he was dressed neatly and his hair was tied up, revealing a handsome face, which was quite a bit of a beautiful and elegant look.

But somehow, Wen Xien could sense a familiar feeling from his eyes, but she didn't show it, and she still had a cold face like a monk with a cold personality.

Seeing that the man was smiling and looking at Wen Xien, holding a candied haws in his hand, the monk pursed his lips slightly and said, "Thank you, donor, I'm... my friend is nearby, I'll just buy it for me."

The man bent his lips and joked, "Why do you want others to pay for it?"

Wen Xien didn't know how to explain to him, but he just looked back and hoped to see Yue Yang's figure. Wen Xien pretended to be a little anxious, but the more anxious the more he was, the more he could not find it.

Seeing that Wen Xien was a little embarrassed and angry, this person said that he was so arrogant and knew that I was separated from my friend, so he suggested that she wait on the roadside with fewer people, saying that her friend was so easy to identify her.

Seeing that his expression was sincere, the complexity flashed in his eyes, so he followed him to the alley there to wait. Wen Xien stood straight, as elegant as green bamboo, staring at the crowd.

Wen Xien was half a foot away from him. He didn't leave or approach Wen Xien. He stood there with a candied haws, and was a little funny. Seeing Wen Xien looking at him, he turned to smile at Wen Xien, his eyes were shiny, very gentle and beautiful.

Wen Xien looked at his smile, but found that his throat was particularly dry and he was a little dazed for a moment. She didn't know what medicine was selling in Ke Changqing's gourd. She looked like a fierce demon last time, but now she pretended to be like this and appeared in front of her.

Ke Changqing actually likes to act, and Wen Xien will definitely not expose him. At least Ke Changqing now makes her feel very familiar, as if she is still a simple and kind little fox.

The sky was already dark, and under the hazy orange lantern, everyone's face was even more unclear. Wen Xien looked at him for a long time but could not see Yue Yang's figure.

The man came over and lowered his head and said, "Most of the people who come to the market today are to go to the river to check the lights. Your friends may be there."

If others were to think that this person really loved to meddle in other people's business. But as a monk who rarely lived, Wen Xien was a little bit unscrupulous. In addition, this person's temperament was gentle and gentle. Such gentle and sincere suggestions were completely different from Meng Lang's style that day, and it was easy for people to be curious and have a little affection for him.

So Wen Xien thanked him, walked forward eagerly for a few steps before suddenly remembering that he didn't recognize the way, and stopped in disappointment. Looking back at the man still standing in the same place, blinking gently as if he had expected it: "Do you want me to help lead the way?"

A kind and enthusiastic style.

As he followed him through the large crowd, he turned to Wen Xien and said, "I will take you and be careful to get lost."

Then he grabbed Wen Xien's wrist hard and walked carefully and steadily towards another alley.

Wen Xien's fingers trembled slightly, but he still couldn't break free.

Finally, the end of the alley became wide open and there were fewer people. He let go of his hand and handed me the candied haws, and said, "My name is Ke Changqing, where are you."

Wen Xien: “…”

Seeing that Wen Xien was staring at him, Ke Changqing smiled shyly.

Wen Xien hesitated for a moment, wondering if Ke Changqing was pretending. If he was pretending, what was the intention of pretending?

He smiled and said, "We are destined to meet you twice. We are considered apologized for being the last time I offended you."

As he said that, he handed the candied haws to Wen Xien.

Thinking of his embarrassing first encounter, Wen Xien was speechless for a moment. It was indeed a fate. Ke Changqing said that he was drunk that day and so he was rude and told Wen Xien to forgive him. At this moment, his eyes were open and enthusiastic, and Wen Xien really couldn't understand - she had always been silent under the cold treatment of others and would not respond to such unreserved kindness.

But Wen Xien didn't answer. She was attracted by the candied haws because she thought that the little fox liked it, so she unconsciously chased after it. She had an inexplicable intuition, would the little fox show its tail if it liked it?

But Ke Changqing was too persistent. He forced Wen Xien to eat it, and his eyes were almost paranoid. So Wen Xien took the string of candied haws and told him seriously that he had stopped minding it for a long time, and thanked him for his candied haws for their

He took a bite of the candied haws under his gaze, and the taste was as sweet and sour as ever, and they chatted as they walked.

Although Ke Changqing has always been talking about it.

Almost all the way Ke Changqing was talking, Wen Xien listened.

Although Wen Xien was taciturn, he was not unkind. Ke Changqing's attitude towards her along the way and what he said made me feel like spring breeze. Wen Xien felt that Ke Changqing was very sincere and hardworking to contact her and let her relax.

It is different from Ke Changqing before. It seems like a soul, not fierce, violent, or paranoid.

Wen Xien did not expose his disguise and maintained a precarious atmosphere.

From the twilight to the moonlight, the night breeze mixed with water vapor blew across Wen Xien's cheeks. He stopped and Wen Xien looked ahead, and it turned out that he had arrived at the place.

Wen Xien was stunned. There was a very wide river in front of him, but what was reflected in Wen Xien's eyes were the bright lights flying over the river.

So beautiful.

Kongming lanterns rose into the sky in clusters from crowds. A little flame was held under the skin of the bright red lanterns to soften the light, and the style was simple and simple, but when the entire sky was filled with such sky lanterns, I was shocked.

Lanterns floated in groups to the distance, and gradually turned into stars that were invisible in people's sight. The colors were fiery red and not very bright, but when connected into a large area, they were enough to illuminate the calm water surface.

Only then did Wen Xien notice that the river was also bright in colorful lights, and various lotus-style river lamps were sliding along the gentle flowing water, as if the broken stems were floating on the top.

Wen Xien had never seen such a beautiful view.

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(End of this chapter)
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