forgetting

In front of the temple fair.

Chu Han seemed to be lost and walked forward, Du Ruo and his group saw him, and hurriedly waved, "Hey, Chu Han, here, here."

"Hey, what's the matter? Jiuqing? Are you reluctant to take it out?" Tang Lian asked jokingly with a smile.

Three years ago, Chu Han only said that he was afraid of trouble, and asked Du Ruo and his party to say that Jiuqing's illness was cured by an expert.

Experts wander around in all directions, erratic, which has also blocked many people's mouths.

The servants in the family were shocked when they first saw Jiuqing, she was as beautiful as a goblin, not human at all.

But after being together for a few days, it was said that goblins suck people's energy and eat people's flesh and blood, but the servants serving Jiuqing are still alive and kicking, so they feel relieved.

Besides, if one could be bitten by such a beautiful monster, even death would be worth it.

Compared with the dark mass before, the current appearance is more pleasing.

Ever since Jiuqing changed his appearance, Chuhan has tried every means to protect her.When you go out, you have to wear a cloak and a gauze hat, and the servants are sealed off in the mansion, so in the past three years, the streets and alleys only know that there is a young man who looks like a fairy in the Liu mansion. The expert rescued him, and everyone only heard the rumors, but never knew the boy's face.

Seeing Chu Han's appearance of losing his soul, several people were a little worried.

"But there was a fight?" Du Jin asked.

Chuhan shook his head and didn't speak.

"Where do they quarrel, it's so sticky every day, it's almost oily." Du Ruo laughed.

"But what happened?" Song Yu asked.

"Okay, everyone be quiet," the temple fair owner clapped his hands and signaled.

The chattering crowd immediately fell silent.

Tang Lian and her party came late and were squeezed into the back of the crowd. With Tang Lian's stature, she couldn't see the stage at all. She tugged at Song Yu's sleeves and blinked her eyes.Song Yu smiled knowingly, squatted down, and Tang Lian rode on Song Yu's shoulders.

Du Ruo glanced at Tang Lian and Song Yu beside him, then turned her head to look at Du Jin, and asked tentatively, "Brother... do you want to...?"

"No..." Du Jin shook her head.

"Then you won't be able to see Shanshen Wu. It would be a pity if you miss Shanshen Wu, which happens once every ten years." He sighed, with a regretful expression on his face.

After croaking for a while, Du Jin was also a little tempted.Looking at Tang Lian, then at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo smiled and squatted down, "Come on, brother, come up boldly."

After struggling for a while, he finally couldn't stand Du Ruo's words, bullied himself for not being tall enough, and described Shanshenwu as hype, bit his lower lip, blushed, and followed Tang Lian's example and rode up.

"Hey, the two big men in front are so old, they still play like this."

The people behind complained a little, and they smiled and moved around.

First there was a flowing piano sound, and immediately the troupe of Chuichuidada came up.

After blowing for a while, four men wobbled up a sedan chair.

The pink and white curtains swayed slowly according to the rhythm, and there was a "squeak, squeak" friction sound where the sedan chair poles touched the sedan chair.

The people in the audience held their breath and concentrated, for fear of missing a detail.

Jiuqing on the sedan chair had all her silver hair coiled up, tightly held by the phoenix crown and the hairpin.

After shaking for a long time, it didn't necessarily stop.Jiuqing's head was really dizzy, and her neck was sore from the pressure of the phoenix crown.

Stretching out his hand secretly, he touched the two agate hairpins on his head, pulled them out vigorously, and pulled them out.

The sedan chair was still shaking, and the bearers yelled rhythmically, swinging the sedan chair with "hey yo hey yo".

"Kang Dang——" With a sound, the phoenix crown on the head was thrown out according to the rhythm, rolled a few times, and fell to the front of the stage.

The silver hair shone brightly under the candlelight. Looking carefully, one could see that the bride who had taken off her phoenix crown seemed to have a pair of golden eyes.

There was a sigh from the audience.

The owner of the temple fair was a little astonished, but soon he came to his senses and shouted, "It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again in the season of falling flowers. It's a good meaning, I wish you all the best, and everything goes well." He clapped his hands, signaling the troupe to continue.

It wobbled and fell for a while, but the shaking was over.

Lowering her arrogance, Jiuqing stepped out of the sedan chair with her head lowered.

The bearers unsteadily carried the sedan chair and swayed down again.

My head was dizzy, my stomach was overwhelmed, and I couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

It came down suddenly and almost stopped.I only remember a few moves taught by the trance dancer in my mind.

She raised her water sleeves and danced wildly, not sure if it was right.

"Hey, Chuhan...! Look, it's Jiuqing!" Tang Lian, who was on Song Yu's neck, shouted.

"That's right, why is Jiuqing there?" Du Jin asked.

"In the past, you were always hiding it for fear of being watched by others. What's the matter today? You're so generous." Du Ruo asked teasingly with a smile.

Chu Han stared blankly, still silent.

People on the stage danced with long sleeves lightly, and their robes were gently blown up by the wind.

Her silver hair shone brightly in the night sky.The golden autumn water is unsmiling, but with affection in his eyes.

Charming to the bone.

The three souls and seven souls seemed to have been hooked by the people on the stage.

The dark crowd below was so quiet that even an embroidery needle could be heard falling on the ground, and occasionally one or two sounds like swallowing saliva could be heard.

After dancing for a while, Jiuqing felt that it was almost time, so she put away her sleeves and staggered back behind the stage.

The people below were still silent for a while, and none of them woke up from the shock just now.

Seeing such a scene, the temple fair boss nodded in satisfaction, walked out of the backstage with a smile, clapped his hands, and prepared to make a long speech.

The people below just woke up, and suddenly, the pot exploded again.

"Dance again!"

"Yeah, yeah, we're not having fun yet."

"Boss, what's the name of that little lady just now~"

"Yes, where is the little lady from?"

"Boss, please tell me where the little lady is from and what her name is. I'll propose marriage right now!"

"You go, you go to the side! If you want to go, I will go too!"

"Hey, you... do you want to fight?!"

"I just want to fight, what's the matter?!"

The audience was in a mess, the boss was worried, but he was happy in his heart. He pretended to be calm and waved his hands, "This year's lady has already had a crush on someone. I'm afraid I'm going to betray everyone's good intentions, little lady. I can’t disclose my name.” Thinking of the threat from the young master before, he had an idea, and made up a random reason to prevaricate.In addition, the mountain god dance can only be danced by women, if the people below know that the dancer just now is a man, they don't know what trouble will happen.

"Is there a family? Which family is it promised to?"

"But did you pass the door? We still have a chance if we don't pass the door! No, it's okay even if we pass the door~"

"Yes, yes, boss, please tell me which little lady you are from first."

There was a lot of chatter underneath, very noisy.

Seeing this posture, the boss almost smiled and rolled his eyes, waved his hands, and asked the servants to bring up a table. On the table were the phoenix crown worn by Jiuqing just now, the emerald hairpin, the gauze clothes worn and the used ones. The combs were all put on the table in one go.

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