"Lolo!" As soon as Huang Beiyue is happy, she doesn't care about anything. She pushes away the crowd and runs forward to grab the man's hand.

She was worried and didn't think much, so she raised her hand and uncovered the mask on her face.

Around people come and go, colorful lights reflect each other.

Colorful lights, shining on the boy's pale cheek, the dark eyes slightly turn, under the left eye, a black Platycodon quietly bloom.

The young face is clear, with a trace of ignorance of the world.

Huang Beiyue's heart was hurt by something. Looking at the young man's face, it seemed that his throat was blocked by something, which made him feel sad.

All the running and shouting around disappeared in my ears. It seemed that the surging of the crowd also turned into a silent black-and-white picture.

The brilliant lights, and the cool wind from where I don't know, shuttle between the two people.

As if, several lives, is to wait for this moment to meet.

The young man who was caught by her was stunned for a moment. Then he said in a low, clumsy voice, "you have identified the wrong person..."

His name is not Lolo.

Huang Beiyue didn't hear him. He didn't get back to his mind until he struggled a little. He slowly let go of his hand.

The boy stood silent.

At this time, a young man came running quickly with an anxious look on his face.

"Temple Young master, how can you run alone? It's too dangerous here. " When the young man saw Huang Beiyue, he had a bad face and was on guard. "Young man, be careful of strangers here. Only then did a girl meet a bad person and almost get killed."

The young man nodded. As soon as Huang Beiyue heard that it was a girl, he knew it was not Luoluo. He was a little relieved.

But I still think that the two people who followed Lolo just now are definitely not good people. She still needs to catch up as soon as possible.

At this time, the young man saw the lantern in yubeiyue's hand, and suddenly said, "this girl's lantern is the same as the childe's, but the childe's is a black lotus lamp, and the girl's is a red lotus lamp."

The young man raised the lantern in his hand, and raised a slight arc around his mouth. He seemed to be smiling, but it didn't seem to be.

Huang Beiyue looks at her lantern and thinks that she may have made a mistake. The red lotus lamp in her hand belongs to the princess Yongning, not her.

There is a tradition in the Lantern Festival in the south wing country. If two people's lanterns are the same, they are destined to meet each other. If there is nothing unsatisfied with each other, they can further get to know each other.

Many young men and women know each other on the Lantern Festival to achieve marriage, which is also a relatively open tradition in this ancient era.

Although the color of yubeiyue's lantern is different from that of this young man, coincidentally, its shape is almost the same.

But she is not in the mood to meet a strange man today. What's more, the young man is not small at first. At first, although the young man hurriedly changed his tongue, Huang Beiyue noticed that he wanted to call the young man "His Highness".

There is no such a highness in the south wing country. I'm afraid he's not a small person. She doesn't want to cause trouble.

But the young man saw a rare smile on his young man's face, and his heart moved: does your highness like this fate?

His highness can't see his eyes, and he has a quiet personality. He seldom speaks, let alone laughs.

Such a rare smile has not been seen for many years.