Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

For the scene to reach this point was something that no one expected.

The host knocked the gong, trying to restore the atmosphere to its original warmth, "Don't worry about the emotional problems of these two gentlemen, let us focus on the theme of this lantern show."

"In order to cope with this Lantern Festival, our lantern riddles this time have specially designed the answers to be liked by everyone."

After he said this, although many people still cast their different eyes on the two of them, more people's eyes still fell on the highlight of this event - the lantern riddles.

Jiang Zhuo'an and Yan Qingning are not people who care about their reputation, so naturally they are too lazy to care about such trivial matters.

Yan Qingning was even more so, staring brightly at the lantern held by the host.

Seeing this, the host changed the subject again: "Then let us first ask this young man to tell us what the first lantern riddle tonight is like?"

The host pulled out the note from the bottom of the lantern and read slowly: "A bamboo on Hanshan Temple cannot be used as a guest.

This statement is true and can be fulfilled. As long as the rain of love appears, the swan will disappear as soon as the bird comes out. "

Yan Qingning lowered his head and thought, unable to think of any relevant words for a long time.

This demon who had never attended school rarely showed distress on his face.

Xiaobai asked him coquettishly in the conscious space: [Host, do you need off-site assistance? 】

Yan Qingning's consciousness crossed his hands in the space and said calmly: "No need." 】

Seeing his distressed look, Jiang Zhuoan took his hand and wrote words on his palm: "Wait", "You", "Say".

Yan Qingning did not wait for him to finish writing the answer to the riddle in her palm, but instead held his finger.

He grabbed Jiang Zhuo'an's hand and pressed it down, making his deep eyes look into his own. Then he looked at Jiang Zhuo'an with his smiling light eyes, and slowly said: "The answer is, I'll wait until you say I love you." I."

Xiaobai: [Host, how do you know the answer to the riddle? ! 】

[Have you forgotten what my job is? 】 Yan Qingning glanced at him with great disdain from the edge of the conscious space.

Xiaobai hugged his tail and asked him aggrievedly: "Then why does the host still pretend to know nothing?" 】

Yan Qingning didn't say anything, but his eyes shifted a little towards Jiang Zhuo'an.

Xiaobai: I shouldn’t have spoken! ! !

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two almost overflowed, as if they had consciously blocked everyone present, leaving only the two of them so intimate.

Seeing that the two of them were almost not being disturbed, the host couldn't help but soften the sound of the gong. He coughed twice and got back to the topic: "Young master, you answered this lantern riddle quite accurately."

The tip of his ear was burning badly, and Jiang Zhuoan subconsciously stretched out his hand to scratch it, doing some minimal restraint.

After all, the person presiding over the stage was someone who had seen a lot of big events. He drew another lantern riddle and continued: "The swans have flown away and the birds have never returned. The word "good" has no points and two people are matched. If there are two more strokes in the middle of the word "shou", people will be in harmony as soon as they meet. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, his teeth felt sour when he saw the answer to the mystery, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Jiang Zhuo'an resisted Yan Qingning's scorching gaze and accepted the riddle: "The answer is, I love you very much."

When Yan Qingning got the answer he wanted, he smiled naturally and rolled his eyes. He happily held Jiang Zhuoan's hand, put it close to his ear, and said to him in public: "This is the love that Master himself said."

"You said you love me very much..."

The person hosting the stage had many similar lantern riddles in his hands. He saw that the two people were obviously flirting by answering the lantern riddles, so he simply kept the remaining lantern riddles in his pocket, and gave away the final prize without a trace. He gave it to the two of them hesitantly.

"This is the embroidery of the second lady of the Prime Minister's Palace in Beijing. Since you two have answered the lantern riddle, I will give this embroidery to you."

The host said this expressionlessly, stuffed the lottery ticket into Yan Qingning's hand, and then ordered others to dismantle the table, spontaneously ending the lantern riddle party with only two answers.

The people below were not much interested in lantern riddles, and they didn't want to watch the two grown men Jiang Zhuo'an and Yan Qingning flirting there, so they moved away in twos and threes.

Yan Qingning put the embroidery in her hand into Jiang Zhuo'an's arms and blinked at him: "Master, we won, are you happy?"

Jiang Zhuoan nodded according to his wishes: "Happy."

Although he said this, the corners of his lips were only slightly curved, and he did not look very happy.

Yan Qingning pressed the corners of his lips to make the smile on his face grow wider: "Master, it looks better when you smile like this."

The host was greeting people to break up the show. When he saw the two of them still there, he handed them two Kongming lanterns.

He scratched his head and tried to drive the two of them away in a more tactful way: "The lantern riddles are over here. Why don't you go put out Kongming lanterns, or go to the riverside to put out river lanterns or something?"

Yan Qingning didn't want to stay here too long, so he took the Kongming Lantern he handed over, thanked him, and then dragged Jiang Zhuoan to the other side of the river.

Jiang Zhuo'an knew that the early ending of the lantern riddle would inevitably bring some losses, so he left a silver ingot before leaving.

The host looked at the silver ingot on the side, smiled and said to the troublemaker behind him: "Brothers, we have met the God of Wealth!"

Yan Qingning, who was dragging Jiang Zhuoan all the way to the riverside, looked at the two Kongming Lanterns in his hands and felt troubled for a moment.

He didn't know how to assemble the ancient Kongming lantern...

Jiang Zhuo'an saw his difficulty, took the lantern from his hand, assembled the Kongming Lantern with skillful movements, used magic to light a fire and put it in Yan Qingning's hand.

Yan Qingning looked at his skillful movements, tilted her head and asked him: "Why is Master so skilled at this?"

"Did you secretly take another girl to put out the lanterns behind my back?"

"No." Jiang Zhuo'an leaned down to touch his forehead and looked at him seriously: "I will only let go of the Kongming Lantern with you."

"Hua Qiao told me before that you can pray to the gods in the sky by putting up Kongming lanterns on the Lantern Festival. If the gods see it, it may come true."

"In the year you left, I put up the Kongming lanterns all night during the Lantern Festival."

He said, his voice trembled unconsciously, and he carefully held Yan Qingning in his arms: "I pray to the gods on every lamp to bring you back."

"Fortunately, the gods heard my prayer and allowed your return."