Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 27 Chapter 27

Yinshuang picked up one, took a bite, and nodded: "Mmm! It tastes good!"

Wenren Junshu smiled slightly, and took out a purse from his arms to pay.

The boss let out an ouch in surprise, and teased, "Oh! Will you pay, Mr. Xiao Lang?"

Yinshuang blinked her eyes: "Hey! Auntie, don't make a fuss! What happened to the little man paying the money? This is called strict husband control, you can't envy it!"

"Hey! The girl is so humorous!" The boss laughed, isn't it humorous?Eat soft rice with confidence.

Yinshuang didn't notice that in the inn opposite them, a pair of excited eyes kept staring at Yinshuang, expressing that she was used to being stared at Yinshuang all the time.

Yinshuang held his forehead, looked distressed, and said in a helpless tone: "Oh! What can I do! You see I am so beautiful, and if I take care of the money, Mr. Xiaolang should be worried, let him take care of it! I Don't worry, he is even more at ease, the best of both worlds!" He said with a smile, took out the pastry in his hand, and handed Wenren Junshu a piece: "Hehe! Here, try it, it tastes good!"

"Ah! Isn't it! The girl is so affectionate!" A man passing by looked at the wheelchair in which Wenren Junshu was sitting, and said in an envious tone: "Little man, the girl is so affectionate and gentle to you, you are in the private room Money should be relaxed!"

Wenren Junshu blushed, a little shy and at a loss: "Uh, hehe, naturally, naturally!"

Suddenly Yinshuang saw a lot of people surrounding him not far away, and asked curiously, "What is that?"

The woman who was following the man replied, "Guess the lantern!"

"Deng fans? Why is the one on the top written so big?" Yinshuang looked at the top piece of writing and walked forward. Haoling pushed Wenren Junshu up.

The woman was also a little delighted to see the two of them dressed expensively and yet so approachable: "The girl doesn't know something, that is this year's Lantern King, but unfortunately it has been hanging for five years, so far no one has been able to guess the answer to the Lantern King's riddle."

"When a flower blooms, you don't see the leaves. When a leaf grows, you don't see the flowers. When both flowers and leaves grow, you don't see them. When you miss each other, you never see each other."

Yinshuang read Deng Fan once, she was in a good mood at first, but she restrained herself a little, and smiled sadly.

"Heh! Isn't the Huachao Festival supposed to be a joyous festival? How can you use such a sad flower fan to be the lamp king?"

Without waiting for the woman to say anything, an elder sister in her thirties who was joining in the fun next to her heard Yinshuang's words, she was a little surprised and I asked, "The lady knows about Lantern King and Lantern Fan?"

Yinshuang smiled slightly: "I know! It's just a little sad, I don't want it!"

The eldest sister immediately grabbed Yinshuang's wrist, as if she was afraid that she would run away: "Someone knows the answer to the Lantern King riddle!"

"Elder sister!" Yinshuang didn't know why this elder sister was so excited.

The eldest sister's howling made the crowd boil: "Someone knows the answer to the Lantern King's riddle!"

"What! Someone knows the answer to the Lantern King's riddle!" The crowd disperses automatically, revealing the three of Yinshuang.

"But this girl knows the answer to the Lantern King's riddle?" A fat woman in her thirties who was guarding the Lantern fan ran towards her at a heavy pace, like a moving hill.
The surroundings were completely silent, and everyone looked at Yinshuang with glowing eyes.
The eldest sister, Xiao Jipeimi, nodded, and pushed Yinshuang, who was still being pulled by her, "Yes, yes!"

The fat woman handed Yinshuang a set, and said decently: "Please teach me, girl!"

Yinshuang asked Jun Shu with some doubts: "What's going on? Isn't it just a lamp king? Why are they so excited?"

Wenren Junshu looked at the Lantern King with emotion and respect, but not to Yinshuang: "The girl doesn't know something. There is a former Ge Lao who lived in this street, and Ge Lao pursued these almost forgotten cultures all his life. This Huachao Festival is a festival that Mr. Ge has loved since he was a child. After returning to his hometown, Mr. Ge wanted to make Huachao Festival one of the traditional festivals, but his mother... the empress did not agree, and it was not easy to save Mr. Ge's face. I made an agreement with Mr. Ge that if Mr. Ge could find a hundred kinds of flowers and stories, he would agree to this! Five years ago, Mr. Ge had already found 99 kinds, so the answer to the Lantern King's riddle must be the last one!"

"That's it! This elder is really cute!" Yinshuang said a little funny.

"Hehe! Thank you, lady, for your compliments!" A white-haired old man walked over with a cane and was supported by a woman.

Seeing the person coming, the fat woman walked over worriedly, and took the old man from the woman's hand: "Ah! Mother! Why did you come out?"

The person who came patted the fat woman's chubby hand, with a kind smile on her face all the time: "I see this girl is extraordinary, let's make friends! I hope she will give me some advice!"

Suddenly, Elder Ge's eyes fixed on Wenren Junshu. Elder Ge was startled, and Wenren Junshu shook his head secretly.

Yinshuang smiled slightly and handed over to the old man: "Don't dare! I only know about it by chance, and I don't know if I can help the old man!"

"Please teach me, girl!"

Yinshuang looked at the writing lightly, and seemed to have some emotions and memories: "The flowers bloom for 1000 years, and the flowers fall for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves will never be seen. Love is not caused by cause and effect. Life and death are destined. This flower is called Manzhushahua!"

The elder Ge echoed excitedly: "Yes! It's Manzhushahua!"

"Manzhushahua, from the Lotus Sutra: The real name is Maha Mandalahua Manzhushahua, which means, the red flower that blooms in the heaven, also known as the flower of the other shore, it blooms in the seventh month of the lunar calendar. Memories of life."

"It turns out it's also called the Bana Flower! I don't know the girl but you can know its story!"

There was a smile on the corner of Yinshuang's mouth, a little curious why the old man cared so much: "How does Mr. Ge know that it has a story?"

Ge Lao pointed to the direction of the Flower Temple: "In the Flower Temple, Baihua Fairy is enshrined, and Baihua Fairy's Hundred Flower Records are recorded! Her Majesty the Queen saw that the Hundred Flower Records were incomplete and asked me to complete the Hundred Flower Records to pass. The resolution of the Flower Festival! And this Manzhushahua is the last flower fairy!"

Yinshuang seemed to remember something, and said with some emotion: "Ge Lao! He is a real wise man!"

"Girl is awesome!"

"Then I'll be ugly."

"According to legend, it is the flower demon Manzhu and the leaf demon Shahua who guard the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River in the underworld....But it is destined to be fruitless. They violated the rules of heaven, and God sent divine punishment..."

The fat woman said sadly: "They are so pitiful!"

The passer-by next to him also asked sadly: "Will they be happy after reincarnation?"

The man who just followed them all the way nestled in the arms of the woman who was with him, and said with some expectation: "They love each other so much, even if they are reincarnated, they will definitely recognize each other."

The woman patted the man's back to comfort her, looked at Yinshuang strangely and asked, "Although they are not together in the end, they love each other so much, they are considered happy, why does the girl feel sad? "

Yinshuang smiled slightly, not intending to explain.

Ye Shuangshuang didn't know when she came to the crowd, so she stood only two meters away from Yinshuang's right. Hearing what the woman said, she looked at Yinshuang's mention and replied, "Because this girl didn't finish the rest of the story. ah!"

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