Chapter 252 Chaos in the Country 9
"...

Baihua's birthday is a good day,
It's half spring before the flowers.

Colorful and beautiful,
Shanglao embellishes congratulations to the Flower God!
......"

The bustling center is a float pulled by a horse-drawn carriage. A group of children surround the sacrificial float, happily reciting the words and songs left by a certain poet, one by one jumping higher than the other, vying for the flowers sprinkled from the float .

He looked at the girl who was also bouncing around and snatching flower branches not far away, and heard the enthusiastic stall owner say: "The little princess means that it is better to be bitter than to live in this war-torn Mobei and complain about yourself." Have fun..."

Seeing that the young man in Hua Yi was in a daze, the stall owner said again: "Young Master, do you still want the mask in your hand?"

The boy behind him immediately came up with sharp eyesight and paid the money.

Su Mo looked at the ferocious ghost face in his hand, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He raised his eyes and looked at the lively scene not far away, and couldn't help chuckling with the corners of his lips curled up. Putting on the mask, he walked slowly towards the crowded place... …

He was born to be a master, so he didn't know how to enjoy the bitterness in the mouth of the street vendor, and he didn't understand the state of mind in the mouth of the girl.

Only after many years.

It's the flower dynasty again.

He looked at the royal capital under thousands of lights.

Thousands of households, bright lights, finally enlightenment.

But I don't have the mood I have today...

Because Guan Xiaoguan was too short and unable to use spells, until the float went far away, she didn't grab a flower, and looked at the girls and boys around her with one, envious.

Then he heard Su Mo, who had walked over at some point, laughed.

He said: "Do you know what the meaning of grabbing flowers is?"

She doesn't care what the meaning is, can't it be fresh?
Then look at Chu Yu who was stuffed with flower branches from a Huaichun girl, Guan Xiaoguan was depressed, he obviously didn't get the flower, could it be that he was treated differently because of his gender difference? !
Chu Yu stretched out his hand and helped her to support the crooked hairpin, "If you want it, I will give it to you."

"Don't! I can't grab it because fate hasn't arrived..."

Besides, she still wants to develop in Saibei for a long time, so the value of hatred should not be too high.

After thinking about it, she turned her gaze, and saw a young man in white rushing towards here!

Guan Xiaoguan quickly grabbed Chu Yu beside him and dodged to the side of the road. Then, he saw the young man in white fall perfectly flat to the ground and fell into the arms of Su Mo, who was twisting a branch of white apricot blossoms and had no time to escape.

"Miss! Little, little... No, little, master, run slowly..." The little maid in Tsing Yi caught up panting.

【Ding!The heroine Yan Qingwan appears! 】

138 was not here. When the system's preset mechanical prompt sounded, she was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and said to Chu Yu beside her: "Look, fate has arrived."

"Being able to pick up the same flowers as my young master, I think we are destined to be together," he said, and raised the red apricot blossoms in his hand.Then he smiled and said, "If you look pretty good, do you want to talk about a love that will never break up?"

Before the words fell, the heroine boldly took off the ghost mask on Su Mo's face.

To be honest, apart from Su Mo's distasteful personality, he has the best looks. Even though he is only 15 years old now, I don't know if he grew up on June fat, and he is already extremely tall.

Compared with all the rough-looking men in Saibei, my appearance and temperament have improved by no means!
Naturally, so did Chu Yu.

Reflect on yourself again...

Don't mention the gossip, the heroine saw Su Mo's face clearly under the mask.

Immediately, his face turned red with embarrassment.

She asked nervously: "I don't know the son's name, is there a marriage?"

Of course, if Su Mo's face wasn't too dark, the picture of a talented man meeting a beautiful woman would be better.

 Well, the author thinks about how to change it, so as not to be tricked by the villain. . . . . . _(:зゝ∠)_
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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