A handsome man and a beautiful woman, you two are locked in
Song Linluo put aside her worries and walked out of the palace along the path to the east. She asked for directions as she walked along the street before she found her way to the Xiao family.
Now she just wanted to have a good sleep in the house. After last night's lesson, Song Linluo came to a conclusion: nothing good would happen if she went out at night.
When he arrived at Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Song Linluo hurriedly threw himself on the bed, turned over, and fell asleep there.
When I woke up again, it was already getting dark and there was a knock on the door.
"Luo'er, there is a lantern festival tonight, you should clean up quickly." Jun Ling said.
Song Linluo rubbed his eyes and replied, "I understand."
Then she got out of bed in a daze and casually tied her hair into a simple hairstyle.
She walked to the door, and the moment she opened it, her eyes suddenly brightened. The person in front of her was none other than the Ninth Prince!
Jun Wuyang actually came to see her?
Song Linluo smiled awkwardly: "Fuan, why are you looking for me so late?"
Jun Wuyang said calmly, "There's a lantern festival tonight."
Song Linluo: "Did you come to see me specially?"
Song Linluo also had some expectations in her heart, but she still had to be wary of Jun Wuyang, because she and Jun Wuyang had only known each other for less than a day in this life. Who would specifically make an appointment with someone they had known for less than a day to visit the Lantern Festival?
Jun Wuyang paused and said, "You are dressed well today."
Jun Wuyang deliberately avoided this topic!
Song Linluo cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment: "It's getting dark, let's go see the lanterns first, otherwise we won't be able to catch up later."
Jun Wuyang nodded and said "hmm".
"Why didn't the Ninth Prince know about this?"
Xiao Yuchen!? It was Xiao Yuchen's voice.
Song Linluo shuddered, and she looked up at Xiao Yuchen. Why did she feel that this was a bit like a scene of catching an adulterer? She immediately killed the thought. She was just Xiao Yuchen's sister now!
Xiao Yuchen was dressed in blue, with a murderous look in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear Jun Wuyang into pieces.
Jun Wuyang didn't care about Xiao Yuchen's appearance at all. He smiled lightly and said, "Nephew Xiao, I'm not in the mood to visit the Xiao Mansion. I only came here to find Luo'er."
Luo'er!? So familiar? Song Linluo couldn't help but shudder when he heard it.
Xiao Yuchen's expression gradually became gloomy, but he was no longer as cold as usual. He looked at Song Linluo, as if wanting an answer.
Song Linluo felt a chill down his spine when he was stared at.
This was something Song Linluo had never seen in her previous life, so what good would it do to see it in this one? Belated affection was worth less than grass. If she remembered correctly, she would have met You Qianyue at the Lantern Festival, who would have framed her and caused her to fall. Finally, she would have been scolded by Xiao Yuchen and then abandoned. At that time, she was lost in the night market alone. If it weren't for Jun Wuyang, she would have died long ago.
When she sees You Qianyue and Xiao Yuchen later, she will have to completely forget about her adopted sister. Why is she pretending now? She is not tired.
However, now is not the time to break up with him. When the time comes to bring down the You family, Xiao Yuchen will definitely help. The scene of husband and wife becoming enemies is quite good.
Song Linluo met Xiao Yuchen's gaze and said coldly, "Brother and mother go first. I will go with the Ninth Prince later."
Xiao Yuchen: "Follow me."
Song Linluo would never go with him. Xiao Yuchen was simply her nemesis. Nothing good would happen as long as she was with Xiao Yuchen!
And without exception, she is always the one who is abandoned.
Song Linluo: "I won't go with my brother. It would be bad if Miss You sees me and misunderstands me."
Sometimes Song Linluo really felt that Xiao Yuchen and You Qianyue were a perfect match. It turned out that two different people couldn't sleep in the same bed! They were both cruel and ruthless.
Xiao Yuchen clenched his fists, his heart filled with rage. He glared at Jun Wuyang, then reluctantly turned away.
Jun Wuyang picked up Song Linluo, tapped his toes and left with the air.
market.
The streets were crowded with people coming and going in an endless stream. The people setting up stalls were shouting and selling their goods. Many royal nobles came in disguise to play, making it very lively.
Jun Wuyang put Song Linluo down from his arms and gently reminded him, "It's always unsafe here when there are too many people."
He stretched out his hand and motioned Song Linluo to hold it.
Song Linluo unexpectedly grabbed his sleeve.
Song Linluo smiled and said, "With you here, I'm not afraid."
What Jun Wuyang said made sense. In her previous life, she was walking in the night market under the name of Xiao Yuchen and was chased by men in black. Those men in black were all highly skilled in martial arts. If her guess was correct, those men in black must have been sent by You Qianyue. If nothing unexpected happened in this life, she would not have encountered those troubles.
Jun Wuyang walked to a stall nearby, picked up a mask and put it on Song Linluo.
Song Linluo was stunned: "Why are you wearing a mask?"
Jun Wuyang gently scratched the tip of Song Linluo's nose and said with a faint smile, "It looks good."
Song Linluo took off the mask and put it back where it belonged.
Nice? Never mind, let him be. This time Jun Wuyang was paying for the whole market, so Song Linluo bought everything without any scruples.
——Song Linluo didn’t stop until Jun Wuyang couldn’t take it anymore. Jun Wuyang ordered the guards to send all the things back to the mansion.
"The annual Lantern Festival has officially begun. Today's theme is the moon. The winner will receive a specially made lantern and two heart knots, wishing lovers a happy marriage."
An old man outside Zuixian Pavilion was promoting the Lantern Festival, and soon a large group of people gathered around.
Song Linluo liked this kind of lively scene the most, but in her previous life, she had always been alone since she entered the Xiao Mansion. For five whole years, even the sharpest blade would eventually be blunted. However, things seemed to be different in this life.
Just as Song Linluo was about to turn around and leave, Jun Wuyang grabbed her hand and smiled faintly: "Luo'er, don't you want to go in and take a look?"
Song Linluo hesitated for a moment and said, "It's okay to go and take a look."
She shouldn't be so unlucky as to run into You Qianyue, she kept convincing herself in her heart.
Only then did Song Linluo give up the idea of leaving. After all, the person who invited her was the Ninth Prince.
Jun Wuyang and Song Linluo squeezed into the crowd and finally squeezed into the front row, then they heard Xiao Yuchen's voice: "Thinking of the moon, looking at the end of the world, letting go of lovesickness."
When everyone heard this, they all applauded and said, "Great poem!"
Song Linluo looked in the direction of the voice and felt a little regretful. She was so unlucky today. How could she run into these two living devils?
She forced a smile and said, "Brother, your poem is good."
"The moon rises and sets in due time, just like the dewy winter moon in the past."
As soon as the words fell, some people in the audience started discussing: "The moon rises and sets in due time, the past was like the winter moon with thick dew, what a beautiful poem!"
The people in the audience praised for a while, and seeing that no one continued to recite poems, the first place for the day was decided so easily.
The old man smiled at Song Linluo and said, "Little girl, please come up to the stage so that I can present you with the award."
As Song Linluo walked onto the stage, the old man looked at her with a delighted face and said, "In the past, I have never seen many girls who could write such a good poem. Today, I am fortunate to see one."
Song Linluo didn't expect that the poem he composed on the spur of the moment would win first place.
The old man handed the lantern and two heart knots to Song Linluo, who took them and said, "Thank you."
The old man left.
After the lantern festival ended, the people in the audience dispersed.
Song Linluo looked at Jun Wuyang, as if showing off.
Jun Wuyang smiled dotingly, as if to express: "Who made me have such a conspicuous wife?"
Jun Wuyang stood in the audience, extended his hand to him, and said softly, "It's getting dark, it's time to go home."
Song Linluo didn't want to go back, but she didn't want to stay here either. She put her hand on Jun Wuyang's hand.
Jun Wuyang carefully helped Song Linluo down.
Song Linluo hugged Jun Wuyang's arm and said coquettishly, "Can we go home after we finish releasing the river lanterns?"
"Ninth brother?"
Jun Ling came over and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Song Linluo was a little panicked. What should he do now? It would be disastrous if Jun Ling misunderstood him!
After all, he's still her ninth uncle! We can't mess up the generations!
Song Linluo never faltered when he lied, leaving no room for flaws. He said, "Today was a palace banquet. I got lost and it was the Ninth Prince who showed me the way. I got along well with him, so I made an appointment with him..."
Jun Ling looked at Jun Wuyang and said, "Ninth brother, your eyes..."
Jun Wuyang sneered: "Don't worry, sister. I have lived in this capital for more than ten years. Even though I am blind, I still know my way around."
Jun Ling actually believed this statement.
When Jun Wuyang was still alive, he was the best candidate to inherit the throne. He was rich, powerful and handsome.
Song Linluo changed the subject: "Where's my brother? Why don't you see him?"
Jun Ling looked like he didn't want to mention him and said, "He's accompanying Miss You."
Jun Ling pulled Song Linluo aside and complained about the You family's eldest daughter as if whispering something to her: "Do you think Xiao'er is even more blind than your ninth uncle? The You family's eldest daughter's pretentiousness is really annoying me."
Song Linluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. Sometimes she couldn't understand Jun Ling. He clearly hated You Qianyue so much, so why did Jun Ling in his previous life team up with You Qianyue to harm her? Could it be that Jun Ling hated her more than You Qianyue?
Speak of the devil, and he will appear. You Qianyue approached with Xiao Yuchen's arm in hers, chatting in a gentle manner: "Mrs. Xiao..."
Jun Ling almost instinctively hated the sound when she heard it. She said coldly, "What's the matter?"
You Qianyue rubbed against Xiao Yuchen, as if to claim her sovereignty: "Brother Xiao and I were shopping at the night market together. We happened to run into you, so I thought I'd come over to say hello."
Xiao Yuchen said nothing, his eyes falling coldly on Song Linluo.
Song Linluo looked at You Qianyue, and his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh, and his eyes were filled with fear and hatred.
The lower lip was slightly white from being bitten by the teeth.
For some reason, every time she saw You Qianyue, she could feel a dull pain in her hands, as if she was back to that night when the fire was raging.
Jun Wuyang noticed that something was wrong with Song Linluo, so he took her hand and whispered in her ear in a voice that only they could hear: "Don't be afraid, Luo'er, I'm here."
Song Linluo seemed to feel a little warmth, and she suppressed the fear in her heart. She comforted herself in her heart: "Song Linluo, things are different now! You are no longer the timid Song Linluo. Jun Fuan...if things don't work out, there is still Fuan."
Song Linluo's voice was still trembling slightly. She grabbed Jun Wuyang's sleeve and said, "Fu'an... our lanterns haven't been set off yet..."
Jun Wuyang smiled faintly: "Okay, let's go release the lanterns."
Jun Wuyang picked up Song Linluo horizontally, turned around and started walking away. Before he had taken a few steps, he heard Jun Ling shouting, "Ninth brother! Where are you going?" Take me with you!
Jun Wuyang paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Light up the lanterns."
After saying this, Jun Wuyang left the place.
Song Linluo lay in Jun Wuyang's arms, his face pale, as if he was sick.
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