Chapter 155 Eloping
Ling Qingyan never hesitated to give compliments. She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes shining as if she was mesmerized. "It looks great."
Very exciting and pleasing to the eyes.
Ling Zhuoan looked at the girl with cold eyes, but the girl seemed not to hear him.
Cui Huailang looked at the girl and saw her undisguised admiration.
Oh no, Sister Qingxi likes beautiful things, and she is really attracted by this season of Little General’s Dance.
Cui Huailang didn't know that the musician in white on the stage was Mu Xianzhi.
They saw the two people on the stage walking towards them. Ji Yanxing jumped off the stage nimbly, with her fiery red dress fluttering.
Mu Xianzhi squatted in front of Ling Qingyan and looked into her eyes. His eyes were gentle, like a calm and clear lake, quietly seducing the girl. He stretched out his hand, "Boss Gu, can you help me?"
Ling Qingyan stretched out her hand almost subconsciously. It was quite attractive for a man to show off his talents, and it was difficult for Ling Qingyan to refuse.
Ji Yanxing was so angry at Mu Xianzhi's actions that he laughed. He didn't know martial arts now?
Seeing that the girl was about to reach out her hand, Ji Yanxing frowned slightly and wanted to stop her, but Mu Xianzhi pulled the girl's hand away first and used the girl's strength to jump next to her.
The girl's warm palm made him nostalgic. He squeezed it gently, then let go of her hand.
"It's you." Ji Yanxing crossed his arms, "Master Mu is really a hidden genius."
He has hidden his martial arts for so many years, and has been hiding by His Highness's side wearing a mask.
"The crime of deceiving the emperor." Ling Zhuo'an walked over and said in a cold voice, "Master Mu is very brave."
Ling Qingyan took a deep breath for him and looked back and forth at these people.
Mu Xianzhi, however, was not at all flustered. He smiled lightly, "Brother Gu, please don't accuse me of such a serious crime. How could you know that His Majesty didn't know that I knew martial arts?"
There are always a few masters hidden around the emperor. Mu Xianzhi's martial arts competition was never hidden from the emperor from the beginning. This was even one of the reasons why he became a close minister of His Majesty.
Several people were arguing with each other, and the deadlock continued. Ling Qingyan and Cui Huailang's eyes met.
The two of them took a few steps back calmly. There was a crowd of people all around them. At that moment, a procession of floats was passing through the streets. There were all kinds of beautiful and colorful flowers on the floats. Among the flowers, a beautiful woman was dancing on the float. Her steps were steady and the movement of the float had no effect on her at all.
The float was followed by a long procession of men and women, who danced as they walked and beat drums at their waists. Many people spontaneously followed the float, and children also followed and walked around it.
Ling Qingyan and Cui Huailang had a good understanding of each other and their eyes met.
Cui Huailang spoke silently.
"three."
Cui Huailang's heart was beating wildly as he listened to the movement of the float.
"two."
He didn't know what the prince and Ji Yanxing were questioning Mu Xianzhi about, but that didn't matter.
His fingers were trembling, the noise around him was getting louder, the drumbeats were getting faster, and his heartbeat was getting faster.
"one!"
Cui Huailang grabbed Ling Qingyan's wrist without any hesitation, and the two rushed through the crowd and headed towards the float team.
Figures retreated in waves, and Cui Huailang's heart almost jumped into his throat, as if he could only hear his own heartbeat.
In the crowd, young boys and girls were running freely on the streets with their skirts flying.
Almost at the same time as the two of them ran, a cry of "Petals falling, blessings coming!" rang out from the float team.
The dancing men and women took out a handful of flower petals from somewhere and threw them into the sky at the same time.
The people who came to join in the fun also scattered flower petals. For a moment, pink petals filled the sky, adding a touch of gorgeous romance to the running boys and girls.
Bright moonlight, bustling streets, flying petals, and a man and a woman running away hand in hand.
Ling Qingyan's heart was also beating wildly. This was the first time she had run away openly in front of the male protagonists of this world. The wind blew into her hair and brought petals down on her. She felt extremely refreshed and unrestrained.
She looked at the boy's unruly back and the hot hand holding her. The boy looked back at her from time to time.
Cui Huailang's voice sounded in front of her, carried into her ears by the wind.
"Sister Qingxi, do you think we are eloping?" Cui Huai laughed loudly, and even raised his voice for fear that she couldn't hear him.
Ling Qingyan's throat rolled. She didn't know if it was because of her nervousness or because the petals had created an overly romantic atmosphere, but her cheeks felt slightly hot.
Her heart was slightly moved, and at this moment, she began to think about Cui Huailang's actions in other ways.
He always said many affectionate words in a joking tone to tease her.
Just like now, he seemed to be telling jokes to make her happy, but what if his feelings towards her were not so innocent?
So the secret he mentioned today is...
Confession.
On the other side, the three saw the backs of the girl and Cui Huailang running away.
The man held the girl's wrist, and the girl willingly left with him, like a pair of eloping mandarin ducks.
It even seemed as if God was helping them "elope", with the petals falling at just the right moment.
Beautiful and romantic.
It happened so suddenly and so quickly that no one could react.
When they reacted and tried to chase after them, they were blocked by the float again. When they went past again, the two had disappeared.
The three of them looked extremely ugly, as if they could kill someone at any time.
Mu Xianzhi tore off the jade-like mask on his face. Although he was dressed in white, he exuded a murderous aura. He was still staring at the direction where the two people disappeared, with a dark and unclear look in his eyes.
Ji Yanxing's high-spirited smile faded, his peach blossom eyes became indifferent, he clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
Ling Zhuo'an had never pretended to be anything. His already ugly face was now covered with a layer of frost. He glanced at the two of them and said through gritted teeth, "Two idiots."
Cui Huailang didn't listen to his words at all.
He was two-faced. He agreed with a smile on the surface, but he was still planning to hit on his sister.
He wanted to snatch Qingyan away from him.
Ling Zhuo'an raised his hand to call the secret guards, "Go find it for me."
But there are too many people at the Flower Festival today. How can I find it so quickly if I am mixed in the crowd?
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Cui Huailang and Ling Qingyan rushed all the way and stopped in front of Zhaixing Pavilion.
The Zhaixing Pavilion has a total of eight floors and enjoys a prime location. From the top floor you can overlook the entire Yizhou scenery.
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