Jing Fan's face was expressionless, but he clenched his hands uncontrollably. His hands were still oily and greasy. He didn't know what happened to him, but he did such a boring thing.

Jing Xiang, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but tut his tongue and said, "Are you two three years old? Who laughed at me for being a child just now?"

Ao Ran smiled and squeezed her face with oily hands, "Do you have a handkerchief?"

Jing Xiang slapped it away, rubbed his face in disgust, and handed him a white handkerchief, Ao Ran couldn't bear to wipe his hands anymore.

Jing Xiang: "Use whatever you want, just throw it away after you use it up, I still have a lot."

Ao Ran had no choice but to nod, and when he was about to wipe his hands, he remembered that Jing Fan's hands were probably oily too. Seeing him, Ao Ran stood there expressionlessly, and said helplessly, "Hey, just kidding, you don't have to do that." Don't worry, I've been revenged by you, so it's evened out."

Jing Fan glanced at him, but said nothing, Ao Ran smiled and handed him the handkerchief: "Here, wipe your hands, and your mouth and chin."

A few people made a fuss, the sky was getting later, but the lights became brighter, especially the golden wood flower, which was as transparent as jade, and seemed to be shining by candlelight, it was too beautiful to behold.From the end of the street came the melodious singing voice, accompanied by the crisp and melodious sound of musical instruments, gradually approaching, as if slowly walking towards this side.

Jing Xiang excitedly said: "Goddess Jinmuhua! Goddess Jinmuhua! You sing beautifully!"

Not only Jing Xiang, but also the passers-by on the side of the road became excited, and they all looked out, with uncontrollable joy and anticipation on their faces.

Ao Ran also looked sideways slightly, this is another peach blossom of the protagonist, a girl as pure as a fairy.

In the water and soil around the Jing family, everyone regards the golden tree flower as the flower of the gods, because the flower does not look like a human being. Therefore, thousands of years ago, there was a festival named after the golden tree flower, which has been passed down to this day. Carry forward and grow, every festival, its excitement is unprecedented.

Every two years, the most beautiful girl will be selected here, and she will be regarded as the goddess of Jinmuhua. The girl who is selected will live in the Jinmuhua Temple for one year. In addition, she also eats a golden wood flower every day, which means that the golden wood flower is integrated with her, and she is the appearance of the golden wood flower.

Every year, the goddess of Jinmuhua Festival will be carried by 16 people in a large sedan chair from the temple to the most prosperous street here, walking all the way, and the goddess Jinmuhua will sing and dance on the sedan chair.

Yin Ximeng is now sixteen years old. Last year, she was selected as the Goddess of Jinmuhua and lived in the temple for a year. This year is the first time she has appeared in the festival, praying for everyone. Most people have never seen her. Curious and looking forward to her It is bursting, and it is rumored that she is the most beautiful goddess in history. Everyone here has seen the goddesses of previous years. Her appearance is like a fairy, and she is so beautiful. Now there is a goddess who is more beautiful than those fairy in the past. Everyone on the street looked forward to wondering how beautiful she was going to be.

The singing gradually progressed, and the people on the road ahead gradually calmed down after seeing something, as if the air was frozen. This situation made the people behind it itchy and unbearable, and each of them stood in a daze. Separated, I saw the girl on the sedan chair from a distance, wearing a light golden gauze dress with red patterns embroidered here and there, the dress was very conservative, with no waist or legs exposed, wrapped around the girl's graceful body , only the pair of white feet are exposed outside, stepping on the brick-red sedan chair, occasionally bent like a crescent moon, the gauze dress on the body flutters with the dance, against the antique red lanterns behind, and the golden wood flowers, hazy and beautiful Like walking out of a painting.

This posture alone made the crowd excited, and as the sedan chair approached, everyone became as quiet as the people in front. Jing Xiang grabbed Ao Ran's hand and exclaimed: "It's really beautiful, even more beautiful than my brother! It's like a fairy Sister descends to earth!"

Ao Ran: "..." Are you sure that your brother won't hit you when you say that?

But it is undeniable that it is indeed beautiful, it is the kind of clear and penetrating beauty, the beauty is beyond dust, people will never get tired of seeing it, never forget it, and want to wait quietly in front of her, not daring to be presumptuous, lest there be any words startled her.

Jing Xiang excitedly said: "How is it! How is it! It looks better than that Langcha! I'll give you a chance, who do you choose between Langcha and her?"

Ao Ran silently glanced at Jing Fan, who didn't know what she was thinking, and quietly rolled her eyes at Jing Xiang: "..." Girl, this is your sister-in-law, as a cannon fodder, I just look at it.

Jing Xiang shook his sleeve: "Say it quickly, don't be shy!"

Ao Ran: "..."

Jing Xiang: "Hurry up."

Ao Ran was helpless: "I will give them all to your brother."

Jing Xiang hummed: "They are not good enough for my brother, my brother is too beautiful."

Ao Ran: "..." Just now you said that Yin Ximeng is more beautiful than your brother.

Ao Ran froze her head: "Maybe your brother will fall in love with you."

After saying that, she turned her head and raised an eyebrow at Jingfan, asking if he was right.

He still has some basis for his confidence that Jing Fan will fall in love with Yin Ximeng. In the original book, Jing Fan was indeed surprised by Yin Ximeng's otherworldly celestial spirit, and he also took good care of Yin Ximeng. Looking at Wan Feng The face given to Yin Ximeng is simply invincible, and it can be properly matched with Jing Fan. Other mortals are really not worthy of this girl.

Seeing Ao Ran raising his eyebrows at him, Jing Fan couldn't help pulling his eyebrows, sneered, turned and left.

Leaving Ao Ran gasping, rubbing his brows, Jing Xiang laughed loudly: "Did you piss off my brother today?"

Ao Ran: "..." It's because your brother is too stingy.

Jing Zi also shook his head, "Ao Ran, you are doing well."

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