When Luo Ying heard that the restaurant was full, she felt a little disappointed, so she turned to Lian Yi who had already walked in and said:

"Miss, this inn is full, let's look for another one!"

Lianyi nodded indifferently, and the group prepared to leave.

"Miss, please stay!"

A gentle male voice came from the stairs on the second floor of the inn.

Lianyi stopped and glanced back at the other person, then waited for what to say next.

"I'm sorry, I'm Wen's fault. Wen Mou traveled here and learned that there was a flower-viewing festival here, so he invited three or five friends to meet in Huayue City. Because he likes quietness, he booked a small courtyard in this inn.

It's just that three good friends broke the appointment, and another friend booked a room somewhere else and invited me to live with him. I'm about to give up the current small courtyard. If the young lady doesn't mind, I can transfer this courtyard directly to you."

Lian Yi nodded after hearing this, and Wen Lu stepped forward and said:

"Thank you, Master Wen, for letting me."

Wen Xun returned his silver and said goodbye and left the inn.

Luo Ying moved into the small courtyard with the flower wall as she wished, and it went without saying that everyone washed and rested.

Master Wuyou and his disciples occupied a small room at the door, which was arranged by Luo Ying. If they were not Taoists, they probably would not even be allowed to enter the yard.

On the second day, Lianyi took Luo Huai and Minmin to visit Huayue City in a carriage driven by Liang Chen.

Minmin was sitting in the car, but her expression wasn't very excited, which was in stark contrast to Luo Huai sitting next to her. Lianyi asked something.

"Minmin, I'm tired. If you don't want to go shopping, I'll let Liang Chen take you back to the inn to rest."

Minmin came back to her senses and immediately said embarrassedly:

"Thank you for your concern, Miss! Minmin is not tired, I was just distracted just now."

"But for your mother?"

"Yes, nothing escapes the young lady's eyes."

Minmin did not deny it. After pursing her lips, she asked in a low voice:

"Miss, do you think Uncle Wu Meng is a good match for your mother?"

"It depends on your mother's opinion. If she thinks Wu Meng is worthy of her, then Wu Meng is worthy of her. If she thinks he is not worthy of her, then it is useless even if you and I think he is a good match."

"I want my mother to be happy."

"I understand. Your mother wants you to be happy, too."

"Miss, will my presence make your mother worried?"

Minmin is very smart and immediately understood what Lianyi meant.

"Of course, if she remarries, she will definitely consider your opinion. As a mother, she may hope that you will have a good home before she considers herself."

"Minmin understands. She will have a good talk with her mother when she returns."

Minmin's brows relaxed and she replied with a smile. Then the carriage stopped and Liang Chen's voice came from outside:

"Miss, there is a poetry and painting competition going on in the pavilion in front. There are many young talents there. Do you want to join in the fun?"

Luo Huai's eyes were shining as he stared at Lian Yi, waiting for her to speak.

"Then let's go and see the fun!"

The three men got off the carriage and joined the crowded crowd. Like those gorgeously dressed women, they slowly walked into the flower pavilion by the lake.

Because there were too many people, Lianyi, Luo Huai and Minmin were separated by the crowd. Lianyi was not worried. With Minmin's skills, few people could do anything to her.

So she and Luo Huai strolled around while waiting for Minmin to come. There were tables and desks placed in the sea of flowers or under the green trees at regular intervals, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on them for everyone to write poems or paint.

Several handsome young men were surrounded by women who praised the poets' writing skills or the painters' artistic conception. If they met a young man they liked, they would give him a purse as a present. If the man responded with a poem or a painting made on the spot, it meant that they accepted the women's kindness, and both parties could play together at the following flower-viewing festival.

After listening to what Luo Huai had inquired about, Lianyi felt that this was just a blind date in disguise, except that there were more boys than girls, and the men were more greedy.

"Miss, why hasn't Minmin come yet? Do you want me to go look for her?"

Luo Huai asked.

"No need. I'm not afraid of her being alone. But what if you were alone and got taken away by a wild wolf?"

"Ah! Miss, you just like to tease me. Luo Huai will definitely follow you and won't get lost."

Luo Huai smiled with two dimples and said happily.

"My lady, I see that you have an extraordinary demeanor and natural charm. Can I draw a picture for you?"

A man in a green robe walked out from behind a potted evergreen tree and asked Lianyi with a bow.

"My lady doesn't like portraits, and doesn't want her portrait to be circulated. Please forgive me."

Luo Huai stopped smiling, took a step forward and seriously rejected the other party's proposal.

Lianyi glanced at the prince and was very curious. She was wearing a veil, so how could his eyes see her natural charm?

"It was Wang who was abrupt."

Young Master Wang was tactful enough to step aside, and Lianyi and Luo Huai continued to stroll around the flower pavilion.

Little did he know that the prince was so eager to show off his skills that he could not forget Ripple. Based on that one encounter, he painted Ripple exactly like that, down to the veil. He portrayed Ripple's spirit to perfection. As he did not know Ripple's origin, he called himself Magnolia Fairy.

Afterwards, this painting was leaked, and some people actually believed that there were flower fairies in Huayue City, and this Magnolia Fairy was one of them.

At that time, Minmin was being harassed by a young man in purple robe, who insisted on giving her his own poems.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. I can't read, so I won't waste the gift."

Minmin refused very straightforwardly. Actually, she was literate, but she just didn't like this kind of sour food. To her, it could neither be eaten nor exchanged for money, so what was the point of having it? Besides, she could see that this man was trying to show his goodwill to her.

"I can tell from the first glance that this lady is a chivalrous lady. Naturally, she will not appreciate your sour words. Why don't you take a look at my paintings? I am not talented, but I am good at landscape painting. My paintings can be exchanged for some silver."

Just as the two were about to get into a fight, Minmin simply ducked and slipped away.

After finally finding the young lady and Luo Huai drinking flower wine in the pavilion, Minmin immediately took two quick steps and came to Lianyi and said:

"Miss, Minmin was just separated."

"But are you in trouble?"

"No."

"That's good. I think this floral brew is good. I'm going to buy some. Then we'll go buy some floral tea."

Ripple said with a smile.

"yes!"

At this time, Master Wen and his friend just happened to enter the pavilion. He saw Luo Huai and Min Min, so he took two steps forward, ready to say hello. Just then he saw Lian Yi lifting her veil and taking a sip of flower wine. His eyes suddenly lit up, then fell silent again.

"Miss, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

"Master Wen, are you also coming to the Flower Pavilion to write poetry and paint?"

Luo Huai had a good impression of this Master Wen and asked with a smile.

"Yes, I came here with a friend. His paintings are excellent!"

"Wen Xun, do you know this lady?"

A surprised voice came.

Luo Huai took a look and saw that it was the young master Wang who had stopped his young lady and insisted on painting her.

My dears, Feng Ling is stuck today, so I will update only three chapters! See you tomorrow ~ Good night ~