General, the little emperor ran away [System]

"Here, general, do you see this?" He Ning held a little fox mask in his left hand, and pointed to the various masks on the roadside vendors with his right hand, waving excitedly at Lin Zhao, "General Lin, look, look, This is so pretty."

His cheeks were flushed, the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat, and he couldn't wipe it off in time. His eyes were staring at a wolf mask with a fluttering beard on the shelf.

"General, do you think that looks like you?" There were too many people on the street, even if they turned around, they had to rub their shoulders with the neighbor next door. After running away without a trace, Lin Zhao frowned and tiptoed around to search for him, only to fly to the roof to pick him out from the rushing crowd.

The tips of his ears moved slightly, and General Lin moved quickly to follow the yelling, and saw a little rabbit standing on the side of the street, staring at the wolf mask and talking to the stall owner: "Uncle, just help me get it, my family The man will come over later, and he will give you the money."

"No, boy, that position is too high. If I take it down, I can put it up anyway. Let's talk about it when your family comes over with the money." Looking at him, he slapped wildly with one hand, "Go as you go, don't get in the way of doing business."

The little emperor took two steps back, and was lifted by the shoulders of the people who hurriedly passed by behind him. He staggered and almost fell on the stall in front of him.

"Are you okay?" A man in black grabbed his shoulder in time to prevent him from falling.

He Ning was also taken aback, and shook his head in a panic: "I'm fine, thank you very much."

The man was tall and tall, but his face was ordinary. A pair of small eyes looked up and down his face, showing a thoughtful and inquiring expression: "Young master, alone? But with the family members?" Scattered?"

He Ning put his hands in front of his abdomen, tugged at his belt and stood up alertly, refusing to speak.

"Young master, this is the time when there are many people. Would you like me to help you find your family?" The man reluctantly took two steps forward, reaching out to grab his shoulder.

"No, no need, my family is nearby, I'll go find it myself..." He Ning hurriedly backed away, because he stumbled with his left foot in a hurry and saw that he was about to fall down again.

The anger in my mouth has dissipated after hearing the words "my family members". It's too late to feel distressed and frightened when I see this scene again. I still remember thinking that if I find someone, I must criticize them severely. Stepping forward on tiptoe in three or two steps, he put his arms around the man's waist, and his sharp gaze slashed around the body of the unknown man like a knife.

The man's scalp was tight, and there was a moment of panic and self-satisfaction on his face that had a malicious smile just now. His lips moved as if he wanted to preemptively strike, but he immediately faltered in front of General Shanglin's majestic momentum, his mouth Li didn't know what to mutter, turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Zhao's face was worried, and his eyes followed the man's back, turning left and right, but because it was inconvenient to catch up, he still lost track.

He Ning was a little scared, and raised his face slightly: "Who is he?"

"It's just a passer-by." Lin Haoya hesitated to speak, put his arms around his waist and tapped his toes, and walked to the side of the alley where there were fewer people.

The little emperor exclaimed, his hands only had time to grab the belt around his waist, his body spun around in the air and was placed on the ground again.

"General." He lifted his face cautiously, and immediately apologized wisely to General Shanglin's slightly frowning brows, "I didn't mean it, but it was really too lively over there, and I lost my eyes for a while."

Lin Zhao sighed slightly, and grabbed his hand: "It's my fault, I didn't keep up with you." He stretched out his long hand, and pressed the back of the little emperor's head so that his face was close to his chest, "Aren't you scared? broken?"

He Ning hesitated and nodded, then shook his head again.

Lin Zhao opened the distance between the two of them, and pointed his finger on his forehead: "I said I wasn't scared, but I was so scared."

He Ning pulled down his hand dissatisfied: "That's not it." He looked up triumphantly, "I'm not afraid, I know the general is watching me by my side, so he is not afraid."

Lin Zhao pinched his nose helplessly, took a look at the prosperity of the street behind him, felt a little overwhelmed, and reached out to wipe off the sweat on the tip of his nose: "There are too many people, don't run around, I'm worried if I can't see you .”

"Understood!" He Ning held General Lin's hand tightly, and deliberately swayed between the two of them, "I won't let go now."

"And." The little emperor put his other arm half around General Lin's waist, leaned his upper body back slightly and pressed his lower abdomen against his stomach, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, even if I can't see you for a while, General Lin will definitely find you." mine."

His heart was hit suddenly, and his whole body felt numb. Lin Zhao's arms softened and he almost didn't hug him. He nodded earnestly with a straight face, "Yes, I just found you."

Just as he was talking, a black figure jumped down from the roof, stood a little far away from the two of them, called out to the general, and shook his head.

He Ning raised his face to look at the solemn Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao: "Did you feel any tingling or other discomfort just now?"

He Ning got out of his arms, turned around and shook his head: "No, it's alright, general, let's go ahead and have a look." He was not affected by the little episode just now, and pulled Lin The general shook his hands excitedly, "I just saw a mask that looks like General Lin, I really want it."

Seeing how excited he was, Lin Zhao let go of his guard for the time being, held his fingers and agreed gently, "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

But he solemnly added: "But don't stay too far away from me, so that you can ask me to pay for whatever you want to buy."

He Ningbian complained in the lowest voice: "But the general walked too slowly." He reluctantly looked back at the street full of people, and regretted, "I still have a lot of things to look at, and I will go back later. home."

The word "home" hit General Lin's heart directly. He took a look at the streets that were still brightly lit, as if they were in daytime, "Today is an exception. We just go home later, as long as you stay close to me."

"Really?" He Ning stretched out his injured hand that was not holding anything, and his little finger actively hooked General Gou Lin's finger, "Then we hang ourselves with a hook, and we can't change it for 100 years."

When the rough and yellowed finger hooked up with that white and slender little finger, Lin Zhao felt that the tip of his heart seemed to be hooked by the little hook, and pulled him gently, until he was pulled into the tenderness. in the vortex.

"Well, Lagou, there will be various activities in the future, and I will take you out to watch them all." The smile on his face was more gorgeous than any of the fireworks that just bloomed. Lin Zhao was almost fascinated by watching, and he couldn't help but promise He also made a wish, "I will take you out to play at the Lantern Festival every year in the future."

The corners of the little emperor's eyes and brows were full of joyful arcs. He pressed his thumb seriously on General Lin's thumb and changed it, and raised his head happily: "Okay." "General Lin, the moon fairy in the sky can watch it, you can't lie to others." He pouted and made a grimace, "There will be retribution."

Lin Zhao pinched his slightly puffed face, but said nothing.

The pale white moonlight shrouded He Ning's body. The distance between the two was so close that Lin Zhao could even see the tiny white fluff on the little emperor's face. No wonder he had heard a saying that beauty is hairy, and the slightly round face is a little bit Like a newborn kitten, the long and curly eyelashes blink happily like a small fan scratching oneself, soft and cute.

He is neither a cat nor a human being. He is a goblin or a vixen, a vixen who is captivating at a glance.

Lin Zhao squeezed his hand tightly, afraid that the exquisite and translucent him would slowly disappear under the moonlight.

He Ning didn't notice at all that the general had already imagined a whole love affair with a transvestite in his mind. He waved the general's hand and happily sent the general a good person card.

The system also saw the accident just now, and when he was free, he asked nervously, "Who was that person just now? He has a background, right?"

He Ning didn't put it lightly: "He is eight feet tall and has strong muscles. You can see that he has been trained. Also, don't you think that face, his aura, and his eyes don't match up?"

That face that couldn't be found when thrown into the crowd?The system really didn't look carefully just now, and said awkwardly: "Really, hehe."

He Ning: "Dai's □□, but the general probably didn't catch anyone."

The system was stunned: "Someone wants to harm you?"

He Ning didn't speak, but the system keenly sensed that He Ning had quietly inserted a finger into his belt, and stuffed a small note into it.

"Ahhhhhhhh, I knew it!" The system was about to explode, "You must have something to hide from me, what is it! What is it!"

For a moment, mixed feelings, not being trusted—or being washed away by the sense of betrayal, it howled that at least we have known each other for so long, and said that I tried my best to help, but the little emperor actually had something to hide from himself, It's not a trivial matter, the CPU is getting hot from the yelling, and finally quieted down.

He Ning pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "I don't have any secrets, I'm just a soft and cute pink glutinous rice dumpling."

Listening to the evaluation I gave him, the system inexplicably felt a strange feeling. It chilled on the back of the system and spit like a human being to give itself some courage.

He muttered in a low voice: "God TM glutinous rice dumpling, cut it open and it's full of black sesame stuffing."

With a sound of "bang--", gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, and He Ning turned his head and knocked on General Lin's chest, reaching out and grabbing the opponent's arm indiscriminately.

A colorful circle exploded above the top of the head, and Ning slightly parted his lips, hiding in General Lin's arms: "General, general, look, such a big firework is really beautiful."

Every time a battle is won, specially customized fireworks will be set off in the palace. He Ning has seen it several times from a distance, and it is bigger and more beautiful than the current one.

At that time, the late emperor would always entertain all the soldiers, and the palace was full of loud laughter and laughter, which made him more and more lonely, and how could he have the heart to join in the fun.

But not now, behind him is General Lin, and when he sees the color he likes, he can pull the clothes of the people around him like those little maids, screaming bluffing.

It was even more enjoyable than imagined. He Ning was very satisfied. He jumped and pushed the general, his eyes were shining when he raised his head: "It looks good, it looks really good, I like the big one just now, I thought it was going to fall down."

Lin Zhao lowered his head, and he could see the little emperor looking at him bouncing around with sparkling eyes. He subconsciously opened his mouth, "Yes, it's so beautiful." The voice was so soft that even He Ning, who was standing in his arms, didn't hear it.

"Ah, my face mask." The crowd was surging, and He Ning couldn't hold it firmly. The face mask in his hand was taken away by the shoulders of passers-by who passed by. He turned around and was about to catch him, but the person was quickly caught. Squeezed into a corner, I didn't even touch a corner of my clothes.

With a frustrating face, He Ning looked anxiously at the direction where the mask disappeared: "It's gone." He chose it for a long time, and waited a long time for the master to make it. It was a warrior in armor, with a face There are two or three similarities between Shang and General.

This time, in order to prevent the two from being separated, General Lin held the little emperor in his arms all the time, and when he sensed that he wanted to chase after him, he quickly pinched his shoulders: "Forget it, I will buy another one later." There are too many people Yes, it's hard to find.

"But..." He Ning still couldn't forget it, "Well, it's very similar to General Lin, and it won't be the same if it's made again."

Lin Zhao's heart trembled, but he didn't show it at all: "Then don't buy it."

"Why!" If it wasn't for the limited space, He Ning could immediately argue with him with his hips on his hips, "My face, you just said you would buy it for me."

"Noodles can't be eaten, what do you buy them for?" Lin Zhao protected him in his arms, trying to avoid being hit by people around him.

"Why did you eat it?" He Ning had such a disapproving expression on his face, "Of course I bought it as a decoration and for viewing, how can I eat it?"

"That's it." Lin Zhao almost supported him before walking away, breathless and blushing, "You said it too, that person is similar to me, and you still have a big living person like me in the room. If you want to see what the interviewer does, if you want to see it, just see me."

"You are not as good-looking as a face." He Ning had nothing to say, turned his face away with red ears, "It's different."

"Why is it different?" General Lin asked, "Is it because I'm not wearing armor? I have it at home. I'll show you when I go back."

"No." He Ning almost wanted to dig a hole in the hem of his shirt, "It's not the same."

"Isn't it just two eyes, one nose and one mouth? Is it possible that I have no face and looks good?" His flat tone and Ning Leng could hear a bit of frustration, "You think I'm not good-looking?"

"That's not true!" He Ning suddenly realized that he was too excited, and quickly lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, "No, the general is much more beautiful than the face."

"Then look at me, why do you still need to interview people?" General Lin seemed very persistent, and both He Ning felt that it was unreasonable for the interviewer not to look at the general himself.

He insisted on opening his mouth and trying to defend himself for the last round: "But the dough master said that if the dough is completely dry, you can touch it." The moment he said the words, he was stunned. Could it be possible? Is he implying that he also wants to touch General Lin? !

He Ning hurriedly tried to explain, almost biting his tongue.

Before he could make a sound, his wrist was suddenly grabbed. He Ning raised his head and met his bottomless eyes, pretending to dodge: "I didn't, I..." Before he finished speaking, there was a warm touch from his fingertips .

He raised his head in panic, and saw General Lin holding his hand on his face, and even pinched his fingers and poked it twice: "Is that so? It's not like I won't let you touch it."

The tactile sensation was completely different from that of my own face, it was a kind of hard and solid pain, a bit like a stone, but it was warm and hot and even continued to heat up.

The skin on the fingertips twitched slightly, and He Ning subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but was pulled even tighter.

"Do you still buy noodles?" He Ning could even hear the faint smile in his tone, and shook his head quickly, "No, no, no."

"From now on, I will touch you anytime, anywhere." The smile in the voice became more obvious.

Whoever wants to touch it, I don't want it, He Ning felt smoke coming from the top of his head, he was so ashamed, he quickly took the opportunity to pull his hands behind his back, and ground his toes on the ground without speaking.

General Lin's hand slowly slipped down, and his arms were wrapped around him, holding his wrist: "Can I hold you?"

He Ning twisted slightly to protest, but didn't pull it out, and muttered in a low voice: "You asked me if you've already taken it?"

"Huh?" General Lin's voice became softer, like a small feather scratching the tip of his heart, and He Ning felt that his hair was about to burn.

"Yeah." He Ning hummed in a low voice, and stopped rushing like before, and ran straight into the crowd, obediently following General Lin obliquely behind, stepping on small steps like a lady.

"Lotus lantern, do you want it?"

He Ning's mind was in a mess, and all his senses were focused on the hand held by General Lin.

Obviously more intimate actions have been done more than once or twice, but now just holding hands, the still nervous heart is about to jump out.

"Ah? What did you say?" There was a lot of noise in my ears, and I could vaguely hear General Lin's voice.

"I'm asking you, do you want to put a lotus lantern?" General Lin stopped, frowning slightly, "What's the matter, why is your face so red?" He naturally stretched out his hand and touched the little emperor's forehead, "It's still so hot? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No, no, no." He Ning raised his left hand in a panic and slapped it in front of him, "No, maybe it's because there are too many people, I'm a little hot."

The more he looked at it, the more strange it became, Lin Zhao looked at him suspiciously.

"What did you just say, what lotus lantern?" He Ning turned to look at the vendor on the side, and bent over, "Is this a lotus lantern? It's so beautiful, do you want to buy it for me?"

"This little gentleman is from another place, right? We put up lotus lanterns here every year." The seller of lotus lanterns was an old lady with white hair, and the wrinkles on her smiling face wrinkled when she saw the cute little emperor. Together, tremblingly picked up a lamp, "Look at what this lamp is made of, it's pink and tender, so pretty."

He Ning looked at General Lin expectantly, dangling his sleeves with both hands, his eyes were shining, and the words "Buy it for me, buy it for me."

"Old man, give us two." General Lin waved his hand, took out the money and interrupted the old lady's science introduction.

The old lady still wanted to talk to this handsome young man who looked just like the one in the New Year pictures, but she was even happier when she saw Yinzi, her hands didn't shake anymore, and she immediately picked out two of the most pink flower petals, the most vigorous and the most beautiful lanterns, and handed them over to her. In the past, "Little son, this lantern looks even better in your hands. This year, I put up the lantern and make a wish, so that I can marry a beautiful lady next year."

He Ning's face turned red, and he looked at General Lin for help.

Seeing what the old lady wanted to say, Lin Zhao took the second lamp without saying a word, pulled He Ning and turned away.

General Lin was wearing a black gown today, his hair was raised up high with a black ribbon, and he was holding such a pink and tender lantern in his hand. He Ning just took a look at it and laughed out loud.

"..." Lin Zhao naturally knew what he was laughing at. His cold aura didn't go well with what these lovely women and children like, but it was the little emperor on the side, wearing a white shirt and a wooden handle. The hairpin held up her soft and smooth long hair, and she carefully held a pink lotus flower in her hand. She looked more and more like a little boy who came down from the sky, extremely cute.

"General, where are we going now?" General Lin's disobedient attire completely wiped out the awkwardness that was still lingering in his heart just now, and He Ning didn't even dare to raise his head, for fear that if he couldn't hold back his laughter again, he would definitely stab General Lin self-esteem.

"By the river." General Lin said helplessly and dotingly, he looked down at his attire, "Is it that funny?"

He Ning straightened his expression immediately, and said with a pretentious expression: "Actually, it's okay, that's, that's..."

"What is it?" Lin Zhao asked.

"It's just that you are too serious, General, and you look like a fairy guarding the door, and you are so scared." He didn't see any signs of anger on General Lin's face, and his words became bolder, " But I'm not afraid now." He even shook his body coquettishly, "I already knew that General Lin is very kind, especially to me!"

"But." He Ning couldn't hold it back, and still laughed out loud. The laughter became more and more uncontrollable, and he almost couldn't stand upright. Lin Zhao circled him into his arms to stabilize his figure and continued, "General Lin still It's really not suitable for such a cute little thing. You look like you are obviously reluctant, your eyebrows are almost twisted together, and you are dressed in black. I still think this is a hidden weapon of which company, I don't know. I thought it was going to assassinate someone."

It was rare to see him smiling so happily. Lin Zhao put one hand on his spine, and his eyes were a little more helpless: "I'm not serious."

"I know, General Lin just has a serious face." He Ning poked his forehead and chest with a smile, "So I'm not afraid of General Lin now."

"Well, I'm very happy." I don't know if it's the surrounding lights, or the emotion of the little emperor, a softness flashed across General Lin's face, and he touched his chin with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Unimaginably happy .”

"There are so many people." Looking at the dark scene, He Ning's face immediately fell down, and he grabbed General Lin's shirt tightly, "What, I can't see where the river is at all?" Trembling, at the moment when the palms of his hands were wrapped in General Lin's warm and dry palms, he pursed his lips to show his composure.

Lin Zhao supported He Ning's waist, who was staggering and unsteady: "Come here, watch the road, and be careful not to fall." He looked around at the increasing crowd, twitched the corners of his eyes, and pointed forward, "Let's go Let's go over there."

Stepping on the wet grass beach with one deep foot and one shallow foot, He Ning held his hand tightly, scratching General Lin's palm with his little finger: "The Lantern Festival is so lively, I really like it."

"By the way, is there any traditional meaning to putting up lanterns during the Lantern Festival?" Didn't it mean that women generally don't leave the door and don't go out? He didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at the surrounding scenery casually, for fear of disturbing the girls.

"What's wrong?" Sensing his arm trembling slightly, Lin Zhao patted his head, "Uncomfortable?"

"No, no." He shrank into General Lin's arms, feeling his sense of security soar, "There are so many girls, are they all looking at you?"

Fiery gazes shot over one after another, and even myself, the foil, was exposed to everyone's attention.

The little emperor didn't know how to feel it, and Lin Zhao still didn't know that these girls were simply looking at the little emperor, Mr. Pianpianjia, who was as gentle as water.

He wrapped the little emperor in his arms without a trace, and looked around. He was still naked just now, and even thought that the feeling of being on the back of the other party chasing his eyes and looking for it finally subsided a lot.

"On the day of the Lantern Festival, even unmarried women will come to join in the fun, but they are just like you, they are more curious about the outside environment, just look around casually, don't worry about it."

"What are you doing?" He Ning was a little unhappy, "Talk like I'm a woman."

Lin Zhao suddenly looked at him seriously: "You are prettier than girls."

"..." He Ning slowly narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a long while. Unexpectedly, General Lin didn't turn his eyes away, and just looked at him calmly. He Ning turned his eyes away in frustration, raised his hands The lotus lantern on his back shook twice, his mouth puffed out, "Is this a compliment in disguise?"

"Of course." Lin Zhao gave You Qi an affirmative answer. He even took a closer look at the girls by the river, his eyes fell on He Ning's face, and gave the most objective evaluation, "You are better than them." Be nice."

He Ning kicked the stone under his feet: "What, why do you want to compare your looks with women."

"Huh?" Lin Zhao didn't take it seriously, "I just saw that you seemed to be very interested in them, and I was still wondering if you would look like that in the mirror every day..."

"No, I don't have it!" Like a child caught in a puppy love, He Ning frowned, "They are all women who have not left the court, so don't talk nonsense." He hurriedly reached out to cover Lin Zhao and returned Before I had time to say the second half of the sentence, "What if someone with a heart hears it? I just wonder why there are so many people."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending to be nervous, Lin Zhao shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking. He took his hand and walked two steps forward, getting farther and farther away from the market, and the noise was completely left behind. When I suddenly came back to my senses, I realized that the two of them had reached the dimly lit no-man's land.

There are only countless lotus lanterns floating on the river surface, carrying dots of starlight and drifting with the current. He Ning squatted down, stroked the cold river water twice, and raised his face: "It's so beautiful." Looking up, the boundless night sky is like The fine black silk is finely dotted with shining stars with golden threads. The river is sparkling and the lotus lanterns are flickering. The starlight is like pouring broken gems, shining faintly. Lin Zhao, who squatted down, followed closely, "It's a bit like another night sky."

The stars outside the palace are all lively, blinking their eyes cheerfully at him.

He Ning was so reluctant to turn his eyes away, he only thought about this beautiful scene, using his eyes as a brush, and his mind as a canvas, to imprint it deeply.

Lin Zhao handled the lotus lantern carefully, turning his head to look at the fascinated little emperor from time to time: "I'm lighting the lantern."

He Ning nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yeah." It can be seen from the frequency that he is looking forward to it.

A piercing sound of flames illuminated He Ning's face, and he stared intently at the dark pink lotus lamp that instantly lit up, feeling inexplicably excited: "Let's put it down, let's put it down."

There were lotus lanterns floating by in the slow-moving river, but none of them were as beautiful as the one held by General Lin.

This is his lotus lantern, a lotus lantern given to him by General Lin.

"Let's go together later." Lin Zhao carefully put it aside first, then lightly lit another lamp.

The dim light enveloped the two of them, and Lin Zhao could see the upturned corners of the little emperor's mouth when he turned his face.

He picked up the first lamp and handed it to the little emperor: "Be careful, pay attention to balance, and put it down slowly."

He Ning pointed back at himself in disbelief: "Me?"

Lin Zhao nodded: "Yes."

"But I don't know. What if it turns over." This small lamp is made of paper, and if it is not done properly, it will easily capsize. Isn't it embarrassing to be in the middle of lotus lanterns.

And putting up the lanterns should have other good meanings, so it can't be ruined by himself, the little emperor quickly shook his head, "I, let's forget it, General Lin, just come and watch from the side."

"It's okay, one lamp for each person, just follow me, it won't capsize."

Facing General Lin's unquestionable encouragement, He Ning took a deep breath, but still trembling: "I can only do my best." He is clumsy, and he must not be able to do these meticulous tasks well.

General Lin even spared one hand to squeeze his face: "Relax, it's just a lamp, pay attention to safety, just don't lean forward too much."

"Eh?" He Ning was startled, but he didn't dare to move, "Don't touch me, the fire is still shaking."

He stretched out his arms to try to keep the lamp away from the dangerous General Lin, and even gave Lin Zhao a bold look for the first time to express his dissatisfaction.

Lin Zhao frowned slightly, and tried his best to guide the movements step by step: "Like this, put your wrist flat so that the base of the lamp is flush with the water surface, and then gently withdraw your hand." Following his voice When it fell, there was a wave of water ripples under the lotus lantern, slowly drifting away with the current.

"..." He Ning held his breath and glanced at General Lin at the critical moment. His dark eyes seemed to be full of mysterious power, and he copied General Lin's actions just now.

Almost the whole left hand was stuck into the water, and the flames flickered. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to let go, and he was so sad that he was about to cry.

The body involuntarily leaned forward, and he was so nervous that he almost fell headlong. General Lin held down his shoulder in time, and his hand suddenly loosened.

The lotus lantern swayed twice on the water, and drifted away leisurely with the current.

He Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled gratefully at General Lin.

Lin Zhao: "Make a wish."

He Ning was confused: "Huh?"

Lin Zhao took his hand, put it on his chest, and ordered without doubt: "Close your eyes, this will be the most effective way to make a wish."

"The lotus lantern will take your wishes to a distant place."

Subconsciously, he did as he said, He Ning clasped his hands together and closed his eyes reverently.

Immediately, the lotus lantern that wobbled and seemed a little unstable just now appeared in my mind, but was still strong and floating forward, and the wish I had been looking forward to every day for many years immediately popped out of my mind.

I hope everything goes well, I hope to leave the palace soon, and I hope he can have a home.

Lin Zhao stared at his slightly blinking eyelashes for a while, and asked if he was alright.

"Ah?" He Ning was startled by the sudden voice, and almost jumped into the river, but Lin Zhao dragged him back in time.

Lin Zhao: "What shameful wish did you make?"

"No way." He Ning was taken aback, and immediately patted his fragile heart, "General Lin, don't scare people, I'm afraid."

System: "Tsk tsk tsk, lying is obviously a guilty conscience."

He Ning rolled his eyes: "You also want to know? Just don't tell you?"

"..." The system felt that it had been insulted, and immediately became irritable, "Go away, I don't want to know."

Of course, you can't be so rude to General Lin, He Ning licked his lips: "Don't say it, your wish will not come true if you say it."

He puffed his cheeks, giving himself strength like a puffer fish, "It's a very legitimate wish, and it will definitely come true."

A flash of understanding flashed in Lin Zhao's eyes, and he stopped asking questions.

He Ning stepped back, and suddenly sat down directly.

The astringent smell of green grass and soil hit his face, he held his chin and put his elbows on his knees, staring at the dotted lotus lanterns on the river bank in a daze, "If the wish is too heavy, will the lotus lanterns sink the ship?"

System: "..." How greedy are you?Want a country's gold, silver and jewelry?

Before General Lin could answer, the rare low voice just now quickly became clear and sweet, and He Ning turned his body: "Where is General Lin? Maybe you made a wish just now?"

Lin Zhao sat down next to him: "Yes."

But He Ning didn't ask what kind of wish he made. Instead, he held his chin and looked at the full moon in the sky, and asked on a whim, "General Lin, do you think there will really be a Fairy Chang'e on the moon?"

"I don't know." When Lin Zhao turned his head, he could see the side face of the little emperor close at hand. It was white and flawless, and under the white moonlight, it was so fresh and refined, but it was also shocking.

"I'm so envious." He Ning suddenly sighed, his tone full of yearning.

"Have you heard the story of Chang'e and Houyi?" Lin Zhao frowned slightly.

"Of course there are a lot of stories. It's a household name that children know." He Ning walked a long way, his legs and feet were sore, his eyelids were heavy, and his voice was not as lively as before, but he still told the story. "The fairy enjoyed the elixir all by herself, and then flew to the moon and never came down again."

Lin Zhao frowned even tighter: "Then why do you envy her?"

"The moon ball was made by Hou Yi because he missed the fairies." He Ningyao looked at the moon and continued, "When the August and fifteenth moons are full, it is also the time when Hou Yi misses the fairies the most."

"Fairy is really lucky, even if he did something wrong, he is still loved so deeply." He Ning was a little sleepy, leaning his head on General Lin's arm, and said weakly, "Going so far alone , I can’t hear anyone’s scolding, and I won’t be hurt because of what I have done or haven’t done, and the most important thing is that there is such a person in the world as Hou Yi who loves her so deeply.”

Lin Zhao's complexion could no longer be described as ugly. He said coldly, "But Chang'e made a mistake after all. God punished her to endure loneliness in the cold alone."

"What kind of punishment, maybe the fairy likes that, isn't there a rabbit?" He Ning retorted subconsciously, raised his face to face Lin Zhao's gritted teeth, and suddenly all the sleepy bugs flew away, "No, I will do it casually." You are joking, General Lin, don't take it seriously."

He fearfully recalled that he should not have said anything presumptuous just now, and his heart was more than half relaxed. What kind of fairy is not a fairy? He hasn't cleaned up his own big problems yet. Chang'e Fairy?

There was a cool breeze, and He Ning looked sideways at General Lin, who was still dissatisfied. He didn't dare to speak, and yawned several times after a while, but finally he couldn't overcome the drowsiness, and fell asleep leaning on General Lin's strong arms. past.

Lin Zhao tilted his head, and his teeth almost bit the little emperor's ear: "If you really envy the fairy in the middle of the moon and want to go to the Guanghan Palace in the sky, then I would like to become that rabbit making medicine and stay by your side forever , no one bothers you, it’s considered satisfying.”

The little emperor smashed his mouth, his brows that were slightly frowned just now gradually relaxed, as if he had a sweet dream, and the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc.

It's cold at night, and it's cold by the river