Quickly travel to your favorite husband: the system is coming to the bowl

Chapter 7 Happy Rivers and Lakes (7)

After Ye Nuanxue recuperated for a few days, she finally looked forward to the Qiqiao Festival.

The disciples of the Ning faction were ordered by Lu Ziyi to go down the mountain to play.

For today's lantern festival, Ye Nuanxue specially dressed herself up and down. She had never dressed herself up like this when she was in school.

The disciples of the Ning School have always been united, so they decided to go down the mountain together.

After a long while, when everyone around Lu Zhou finally went to other places, Ye Nuanxue began to speak: "Senior brother..."

"Junior brother Lu, do you think my clothes are beautiful today? Can I invite you to go to the lantern festival with me today?" A delicate female voice interrupted her abruptly.

Looking at the person, his face is like a peach blossom, with a little cinnabar on his forehead, he is wearing a blue shirt, and the pipa sleeves make him very petite.

I think this is my elder sister.

In her impression, the senior sisters and senior brothers in martial arts novels should be mature and steady, leading their own junior brothers and sisters.But the Ning sect’s senior sister is different. The Ning sect’s eldest sister is the charming little princess in the rumors. Everyone in the Ning sect dotes on her, and she really treats her as her own little princess. There is no trace of it. The appearance of a senior sister.

In fact, if Ye Nuanxue had not known in advance that she was a senior sister who was already in her twenties, she would have thought that she was just a pretty girl.

"It seems that the female disciples in the Ning faction are all born younger than their peers. Could it be related to the mental method cultivated by the Ning faction?" Ye Nuanxue couldn't help talking to herself.

Mengmeng kicked her angrily, and said: "Stupid human being, why can't you just say something in your heart? Are you telling everyone that you are not the original person!"

Ye Nuanxue immediately shut up.

After a while, the group of them arrived at the foot of the mountain.

People are coming and going, and the streets are decorated with dazzling lights. Each lantern is hung up, blooming with dazzling light, which is really dizzying.

After a while, Ye Nuanxue separated from them, but she was not anxious at all. Instead, she looked at these dazzling lanterns and said to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, next I will explain to you about begging for cleverness." Festival thing."

As a system, Mengmeng naturally knows about begging for cleverness, but in order not to spoil her interest, she nodded and said, "Then just say it, this system sounds like it." It landed on Ye Nuanxue's shoulder, dangling her little feet, listening to Ye Nuanxue's explanation.

Ye Nuanxue then began to say: "The Qiqiao Festival originated in the Han Dynasty. The Qiqiao Festival in ancient times was different from the current Qiqiao Festival. It did not have the meaning of meeting lovers. It was supposed to be a needlework begging for cleverness in the beginning, and it was not out of the court. Most of the women meet with their boudoir close friends to be more popular than females."

Mengmeng was aroused by her, without him, but he always thought that the Qiqiao Festival was the day when women and their lovers met, and he never thought about the origin of it.He couldn't help asking: "How to explain the legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?"

"The legend of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl also originated in the Han Dynasty. The legend of the Weaver Girl is also recorded in the "Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Dadong". Haha said: "But at that time, the Qiqiao Festival was not like it is now. It was only in the Song Dynasty that the economy developed rapidly, and then gradually began to pay so much attention to the Qiqiao Festival, and it evolved into what it is today."

Mengmeng ignored her embarrassment just now, nodded seriously, and said: "It seems that if you don't have any ink in your belly, you can't be a writer."

Ye Nuanxue said proudly, "That's natural."

After a while, Ye Nuanxue realized something was wrong and couldn't help but ask: "That's not right. If it were another novel, the people around you should be pointing out the protagonist's crazy behavior at this time. Why is no one there?" Are you talking about me?"

Mengmeng rolled her eyes and said: "Stupid human being, this system has told you a long time ago that a plane is equivalent to a real world. In the real world, as long as you don't do anything too Usually no one will pay attention to your shocking behavior. Why do you need to worry about this? "

Suddenly, just looking back, Ye Nuanxue caught a glimpse of a lantern depicting a pair of Bi men playing the piano under a tree, which she could not forget for a long time.

Someone once painted her exactly like that.

She couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "This lantern..."

The hawker glanced at her and said, "Girl, you have such good taste! This is the last lantern painted by my young master. He said it was going to be sold to a destined person, but now it seems that the girl is the destined person. The little one is also Don’t lie to the girl, just twenty cents is enough.”

Ye Nuanxue twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, thinking, "How did he judge that I was the destined person? The words 'I am the destined person' were not written on my face. This way of fooling people is also It's too fake."

She wanted to ask Mengmeng, but when she looked at Mengmeng, for some reason, she saw Mengmeng covering her head in pain, and she began to worry about Mengmeng, so she said to the vendor: " I don't want to buy this lantern, I have to leave first."

"Hey, girl, don't leave, I'll give you the little one!" the vendor shouted hurriedly.

"Send me?" Ye Nuanxue couldn't help but wondered.

"Well, it's for you." The peddler said, then took down the lantern and handed it to Ye Nuanxue. The moment Ye Nuanxue took the lantern, he disappeared out of thin air.

She was finally not surprised, since she could travel to this plane, there would be some people who would help her in secret.Thinking about it, this lantern should also be a clue.

Mengmeng was still covering her head in pain, so Ye Nuanxue had to find a secluded place to sit down, rubbed Mengmeng's head gently, and said, "Mengmeng, does it still hurt?"

Mengmeng didn't answer her.

Now, she didn't know what to do, so she could only gently rub Mengmeng's head.

After a while, Mengmeng finally stopped covering her head and said, "What happened to me just now? There seems to be a lot of memories that are not mine in my mind..."

"What did you remember?" Ye Nuanxue asked with concern.

"It seems that there is a name that keeps appearing, it seems to be some kind of hibiscus..." Mengmeng frowned.

As soon as the word "Hibiscus" came out, Ye Nuanxue couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat. It seemed like she hadn't heard this name for a long time.

When she was about to ask something, she was interrupted by someone else's words.

"Junior Sister, what are you doing here?"

(End of this chapter)