The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

"I have no worries in my life." Although he didn't know what was going on, Ling Xuan replied obediently, "I want to hang high!"

"Okay." Yin Tianming put down the pen in his hand to write down the four words "Life without worry." "Let's go, I'll find you a good place."

Ling Xuan tilted his head to look at Yin Tianming, "Why are there two lights?"

Holding two lamps, Yin Tianming said with a smile, "You're drunk."

That's right, Ling Xuan thought, I'm drunk, "Then hang on the moon!" That's too high!

Yin Tianming was suddenly speechless, is it on the moon? "If you hang on the moon, you won't be able to see it, is that okay?"

It doesn't matter, Ling Xuan thought, "Where should I hang it?" Ling Xuan turned around and looked at the brightly lit street, the crowd was surging, and the grotesque scenery in front of him made it hard to tell where he was.

"How about on the eaves?" A soft voice suddenly appeared next to his ear and asked himself, Ling Xuan turned around and looked at Yin Tianming, who wore the same white robe as himself, with loose hair hanging quietly on both sides, and his eyes looked at him gently .

So familiar, this look, Ling Xuan thought silently, this look is so familiar, it seems to be...

Yin Tianming looked at Ling Xuan who suddenly looked at him silently and called again uncertainly, "Ling Xuan?"

What does it look like? Ling Xuan suddenly raised his hand to touch the other person's eyes, and murmured unconsciously, "It's so familiar, like the capital city."

"Ling Xuan?" Yin Tianming opened his eyes wide and looked at Ling Xuan who was approaching suddenly. He was so close that even the sound of breathing was so clear as if it was right next to his ears. He was drunk and blurred, and his eyes were out of focus. "You mean this is like the capital city. ?”

"You are very much like Miss Li from the capital." Ling Xuan put down his hands and blinked.

"..." For a moment, Yin Tianming really wanted to see that Miss Li, or did he look like a woman? ?

After Ling Xuan solved this doubt, he happily went on to find a place to hang the lamp, "Here it is." Ling Xuan pointed to a store that hadn't hung many lights yet.

It is indeed relatively high here, and those who can hang it are all Lianjiazi, so there are not many lights on it, and Yin Tianming's lightness kung fu has already hung up the lights, "Is this okay?"

Ling Xuan patted Yin Tianming's shoulder in satisfaction, "Yes, yes, I am very satisfied, let's go, see if the dancer is here."

Hearing this, Yin Tianming suspected that Ling Xuan was sober. If Ling Xuan hadn't strongly asked Yin Tianming to go behind his back, "When I went to the lantern festival, I couldn't see it because I was short. Look at me." Ling Xuan said.

"At that time, it was a whole Lantern Festival, but my brother was never tired." Ling Xuan said with emotion.

"I don't care. If you are not afraid of being laughed at by others, I will recite it." Yin Tianming looked at Ling Xuan who suddenly had a childish temper and said, "After all, you are such an old person, if you are made fun of by children, don't blame me."

Ling Xuan asked in confusion, "Why are you making fun of me?"

"Because...forget it, come here and I'll carry you to watch the performance." Yin Tianming felt that the explanation might not be clear, so he turned around and bent slightly to signal Ling Xuan to come up.

Then Yin Tianming supported Ling Xuan's legs with Shen Tianming on his back and straightened up to move forward steadily. Ling Xuan leaned to the right and asked, "Am I getting heavy?"