You Can't Be Fierce Towards Me!

The lanterns of the Huachao Festival are also very particular. The god of flowers in February is Concubine Yang, so the portraits of the concubine are often painted on the lanterns. Wen Shuyue is proficient in Danqing, and the straw paper on which the lanterns are mounted every year is drawn by herself.

The persistent brush paints carefully on the straw paper, and Wen Tian sits opposite her, carefully tying up the cut bamboo pieces with lead wires to make lamp embryos. It looks like a peach blossom is in full bloom, and the stamen in the middle is replaced by a cylinder. The hollow part is just enough to put a candle in. The surface of the cylinder is mounted with a small portrait of a noble concubine. When the candle is lit, you can see the silhouette of the beauty on the stamen.

Wen Tian was dexterous, and the two siblings cooperated tacitly. After a while, a flower lamp in the shape of a peach blossom was ready, and the written colored notes were strung together with red strings, and a total of six pieces were adorned under the flower lamp. , swaying slightly with the breeze.

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the Flower Festival arrives.

After breakfast, Wen Tian accompanied Wen Shuyue in a carriage to the Flower Temple to worship.

Before going out, Wen Tian deliberately left Dai Fu at home, and told him to keep an eye on what's going on at home, and if Wen Boli went out, he would send him a message.Although Dai Fu didn't know why, he had always heard about it, and he agreed without asking.

After explaining clearly, Wen Tian went out with peace of mind.

A carriage had already parked in front of Wen's mansion. It was a lady from another family whom Wen Shuyue had befriended. The two exchanged handkerchiefs, and they specially made an appointment to worship the Flower God together today.

The Flower God Temple is located in the Peach Blossom Forest in the east of the city. It was built under the auspices of the government. There are twelve flower gods enshrined in it.

The horse pattered its hooves and pulled the carriage towards the east of the city.There are many pedestrians along the way, all rushing to worship the flower god in the morning.Wen Tian lifted the curtain of the car and looked out. When the girls on the side of the road saw him, they first let out a low chuckle, and some boldly took off the pearl hairpin on their head, wrapped it in a handkerchief and threw it into the car.

Wen Tian dodges nimbly, the pearl hairpin falls into the carriage and rolls twice, Wen Shuyue picks it up and puts it on the small table, and says with a smile: "Quickly close the curtain." As soon as she finished speaking, another shot flew in. Only a bracelet and a jade pendant.

"..." Wen Tian silently closed the car curtain, blocking the view from the outside.

Great Chu Mumei, coupled with open folk customs, it often happens that this kind of handsome young man is walking on the road, and is thrown flowers by girls. There are no flowers at hand, and the pearls, hairpins and silk flowers on his head can fill up the number.

Two years ago, when Wen Tian came here, he was fine. At that time, he was still too young, and his facial features hadn't grown. After his 16th birthday, basically it changed every day. His facial features lost the youthful innocence and became more and more Delicate, the body is also like a jointed bamboo, tall and straight.Walking on the road, he will no longer be treated as a child, but many girls look at him and smile shyly.

Wen Shuyue made fun of him all the way. As soon as the carriage arrived at the Temple of Flowers, Wen Tian couldn't wait to get out of the car. The laughter of Wen Shuyue and his friends came next. Pretend to be calm and act as a flower protector.

Bringing the flower cake and flower wine they brought, the three of them led their servants to the Flower God Temple.On this day, the Flower God Temple is full of well-dressed girls. The girls carry small baskets filled with flower cakes, wine, and current flowers, all in order to ask the Flower God for a good marriage.

Walking all the way, Wen Tian's arms were already stuffed with flowers and various small snacks held in handkerchiefs. After all, it was someone else's kindness, and it was not easy to throw away, so he could only hold the things in a helpless look. In his arms, the roots of his ears were red with embarrassment.

Wen Shuyue went in with her friends to worship the God of Flowers, while Wen Tian waited outside, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and after the people came out, she couldn't wait to urge them to leave as soon as possible.

After leaving the Huashen Temple and arriving at a place where there were few people, Wen Tian gave the things in his arms to the servants, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After worshiping the God of Flowers, most of the girls will enjoy the flowers together. The peach blossoms in the peach blossom forest are in full bloom. From a distance, they are all pink and white. Afraid of being stuffed with flowers again, and since they were all girls, he couldn't always follow a man, so he stayed alone in the carriage.

Asking the coachman to drive the carriage to the side of the road, Wen Tian raised one side of the curtain, and his eyes fell on the spacious road. This road is connected to the official road. If Wen Boli goes out, he must pass through here.

"Is that the Wen family's carriage?" Zhou Chuanqing pointed to a carriage parked not far away.

Chu Xiangtian looked in the direction he pointed, and it was indeed Wen's family, but at this time, most of the people who came over were Miss Wen's, and he glanced at it in a lack of interest, and was about to look away——

At this time, a gust of wind blew the car curtain halfway, and the figure inside flashed past. Chu Xiangtian's eyes paused, and then a smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows, and he patted the fan on his hand, "Go, go over there." have a look."

The corners of Zhou Chuanqing's mouth twitched, admiring his face-changing skills very much.

Nothing to do in the carriage, Wen Tian lazily leaned against the window, holding a piece of flower cake and slowly grinding it with his teeth, the sudden knock on the car window startled him, the flower cake in his hand rolled onto his clothes , stained with the dust all over him.

Chu Xiangtian who just wanted to say hello: "..."

Frantically tidying up his clothes, Wen Tian raised his head angrily to see who was scaring him, but he made eye contact, and it was an old acquaintance again.

Chu Xiangtian showed him a kind smile.

Wen Tian glared at him, with a bit of pastry crumbs on his chin, and his fierce look became extra cute, "Why is it you again!"

Chu Xiangtian: "..."

It seemed that the young master was offended again, and he said helplessly, "I saw Wen's carriage, so I came over to say hello." Who would have thought that the young master would be so unintimidated.

He didn't intend to scare himself, Wen Tian's fierce expression restrained a little, and he started to look at Chu Xiangtian again.

The bandit leader didn't wear narrow-sleeved clothes today, but changed into a loose and flowing robe, and his hair was neatly tied up with a white jade crown. He didn't look like a bandit anymore, but like a son from a rich family. With a sense of nobility.

Honestly, it's pretty cool.

"What are you doing here? Do you also come to enjoy the flowers?" Wen Tian didn't think that the bandit leader was a person who had leisure to enjoy the flowers.

Sure enough, Chu Xiangtian looked at Zhou Chuanqing beside him, and said in a disgusted tone, "Accompany him to seek marriage."

Zhou Chuanqing: "..."

With a light cough, Zhou Chuanqing calmly nodded under Wen Tian's gaze, "En."

Wen Tian felt that these two people were weird, but he soon lost his mind, because Dai Fu ran towards him in a hurry.

"Young master!" Dai Fu ran over panting, and hurriedly said to Wen Tian: "Master is going out, he is going to Hongfa Temple."

The expression on Wen Tian's face changed, and he said to Chu Xiangtian, "I still have things to do, let's take a step first."

Let Dai Fu get in the carriage, and drive the carriage to a farther place, Wen Tian stared at the official road closely, after a while, the Wen family's carriage really came slowly from the other end.

Wen Boli's reason for going out was aboveboard, so he didn't hide it. Wen Tian fixed his eyes on it, and was about to let the coachman follow, but then remembered that the carriage was too big, so he could only jump out of the car and chase after him. Take a few steps.

But manpower can't catch up with the carriage. Seeing that Wen Boli's carriage was about to go far away, Wen Tian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He missed this time and didn't know when he would wait for the next time. When he reached the two people standing not far away, his expression lifted, he hurried to Chu Xiangtian, and asked hesitantly, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What are you going to do?" Chu Xiangtian raised his eyebrows.

"Follow that carriage and see where he went." Wen Tian pointed to the carriage that went away. It was a bit weird to say that the son had someone to follow his father, but it seemed that he couldn't explain it.

"That seems to be Master Wen's carriage?"

Wen Tian bit his lip and nodded, with a struggling and hesitant expression. After all, it was a private matter at home, and he didn't want to say it under such circumstances.

However, Chu Xiangtian didn't continue to ask, he squinted his eyes, reached out and patted Wen Huang's head, "Okay."