Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 143 The Queen's Loyal Dog General (42)
From Fu Xin's point of view, Hua Ronglan is very handy in being the governor of Hengzhou. As for his elder brother Huarongzun, he is awaiting trial in prison, but according to Fu Xin himself, there is no need to be convicted. Just arrange a position in Hengzhou.

Hua Ronglan ran to the Yamen when she had nothing to do, and then met the new female detective Xu Hong.

Because of his flirtatious temperament, as a governor of the state, he always wandered around the Yamen in a hurry, and was disgusted by Xu Hong several times, and the two got to know each other.

Hearing that Fu Xin was going to go sightseeing with Duan Jinming and leave her behind, Hua Ronglan was very sad.

Duan Jinming: "It's good to know the state of flowers and get used to it."

Hua Ronglan: "." General Duan was not this kind of person before, he has changed.

However, before traveling around, Fu Xin and Duan Jinming went to visit the lantern market recommended by Hua Ronglan.

The night in Hengju is rarely so bright and colorful, and all kinds of lanterns visit along the street.

Fu Xin saw a mask that could actually emit light, and immediately found it very interesting. She bought one, turned around and covered Duan Jinming's face, clapped her hands after covering it, and nodded in satisfaction: "This time I'm going to look like a ghost."

Duan Jinming: "." Why do you always want to treat me as a ghost?

The system suddenly gloated and said: "Oh, why don't the host let you and the ghost come and talk about love next time?"

Fu Xin immediately refused violently in her mind: "No, I don't want it, let me go, you want to fuck yourself!"

"Tsk." The system said in disgust, "Coward."

Fu Xin joked and said to the system in his head: "A coward dares to kiss a ghost, do you dare?"

After finishing speaking, she took off Duan Jinming's mask, took advantage of the confusion of the night, stood on tiptoe and hugged his neck, covering those thin lips.

System: "Ouch, this is not suitable for children!"

After speaking, he fled immediately, and did not dare to speak out again.

Duan Jinming's eyes were full of astonishment, but Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, so he didn't think to push it away.

The soft touch on the lips seemed to snap a string in his brain, and he stretched out his hands involuntarily, hugging the person in front of him even tighter.

Seeing that she was still holding the mask in one hand, but wrapped her arms around his neck with the other, there was an indescribable smile in her big peach blossom eyes, and there was also a bit of mischievousness after she succeeded. answer.

In fact, this process did not develop further. Fu Xin just touched her lips and smiled slyly, then turned around and continued to look at her lantern, as if it was just a dream.

Duan Jinming was stunned for a while, not grabbing her hand.

The bustling crowd was extremely crowded, and he finally saw her back from the crowded heads, and then tried to squeeze through the crowd and came behind her.

Seeing that she was holding a pink lotus lantern in her hand, Duan Jinming pursed his lips and said, "How about setting up a lotus lantern by the river?"

"Okay."

Fu Xin bought two, one for you and one for me, and walked to the bank of the river hand in hand.

In these lively days, there are also many painting boats on the river.

Duan Jinming seemed to be quite experienced. He dragged Fu Xin to squat on the bank of the river, lit the lotus lantern, and flicked it lightly, and the lotus lantern gradually drifted away along the water.

Fu Xin asked curiously: "Have you let off the lotus lantern before?"

Duan Jinming thought about it for a while, and nodded: "When I was young, I let go of Wenfeng. It's a coincidence that they were also in this river."

Just as I was talking about a coincidence, the light on the painting boat was turned on, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano floated in the heart of the river, and it was also played in ensemble with the sound of the flute, which was very beautiful.

Fu Xin and Duan Jinming looked up, only to see the flute player leaning on the railing and looking at the river, the familiar figure showing a little ease.

(End of this chapter)