Chapter 143

Ziyou looked at one brilliant fireworks after another, and couldn't help sighing deeply: fireworks blooming and disappearing are only instantaneous things; but how many people who have seen them can forget their magnificence before they burst? Fight for the ashes, in order to leave a beautiful shadow in that moment.

At the sight of the misty smoke, Shangguan's purple face reflects a layer of red powder. It seems that it can reflect the clear light. The snow and blue skirt is embroidered with bright moonstones, like stars shining, which makes the beauty more and more attractive.

The superior officer almost screamed out happily. I can see that little girl is in a good mood tonight. This is a great progress. I don't know how much better it is than the first time I saw him, I would put up my tentacles to prevent, resist and even bite him twice.

It's a little hopeful that we can catch up with her in this way.

In an instant, Shangguan is confident. He is in a happy mood like a fermented soap bubble, which keeps overflowing.

In fact, he is a person with cold heart and evil appearance, but only the familiar people know how scary he is.

Mingming is not a pitiful person, but tonight he is very gentle. He has been using his cloak to erect a screen to shield Ziyou from the roaring mountain wind.

This opened the eyes of his great nephews. Yi Chen, nephew of the 15th division, is a joker, playful, chubby, like an old urchin.

He is twenty-six or seventeen years old. Because of his late entry, he became the eighth disciple of senior brother lingran, ranking 15th in the Yi generation.

When the fireworks are finished, he takes the Kongming lamp to Ziyou and asks mysteriously, "my aunt, my uncle never takes care of the girls, and he will not be merciful and merciful! Tell me, how do you make him obey the post and care for you? "

Ziyou never thought that there was such a dishonourable and shameful face in the master nephew of Shangguan lingran.

Fortunately, at night, the lanterns are not bright enough to see clearly. Rao is such, also let the superior officer be intoxicated to stare at her, reluctant to move eyes.

The little woman is shy and helpless. She is so cute! Compared with the ordinary cold, she was a little more angry and lively.

Happy in my heart, I immediately told Yi Chen, "go back and reward you with a set of internal mental skills."

While grinning foolishly, he took the Kongming lamp in Yichen's hand, winked at him and asked him to leave. Then he handed the Kongming lamp to Ziyou like a dog leg, smiling like a dahlia: "you son, what do you want to write quickly. I have written on all the Kongming lights that I want to protect you and your grandfather, second uncle and relatives from being safe, healthy and auspicious. "

Kongming lantern is also called Tiandeng. It is said that it was invented by Zhuge Kongming (Zhuge Liang) in the Three Kingdoms period. At that time, Zhuge Kongming was besieged by Sima Yi in Pingyang, unable to send troops to the city for help. Kongming calculated the wind direction, made floating paper lanterns, tied with the message for help, and then it was out of danger, so later generations called this kind of lanterns Kongming lights.

Later, the Kongming lamp was mostly used for praying. The old women, the old and the young wrote down their wishes for blessings, which symbolized the success of harvest and happiness every year.

Therefore, Shangguan lingran said that. However, Ziyou didn't expect that he would write his blessing to himself and his relatives on every lamp. His face seemed calm, but his heart felt a little warm.

The superior officer was considerate, and even the ink was ready for her.

Ziyou admires his carefulness, looks at him, takes the pen, turns around, turns his back to the superior officer, and writes earnestly: "I wish my grandfather, uncle, aunt and brother a safe, healthy and happy life! All the best! "

After thinking about it, I added a sentence: "I wish all the friends of Mu Ziyou a happy and healthy life! Life is safe! "

No parents? Shangguan lingran is one and a half heads higher than Ziyou feet. He has good eyesight. He can see what Ziyou wrote when he slightly cushions his toes and stretches his neck.

Think of him in the Mu mansion, Ziyou pretends to be injured, and mu Yingrui has only seen her once. Cold blooded, comparable to vipers.

Think of this, the superior officer immediately smiles to cover, the whole body again sends out the cold fierce breath.

"It's finished. How can I release it?" Ziyou turns around and immediately feels something wrong with the superior. If you care, you can't help blurting out, "what's wrong with you?"

Ziyou's concern made the temperature of Shangguan lingran rise rapidly. He pretended to stare at Ziyou bitterly and asked, "have you blessed me?"

"Well?" Ziyou is stupefied for a moment, turning his head to answer modestly, "well."

"Where is it?" The superior officer snatched the Kongming lamp and looked for a while. The committee said in a sullen voice, "I will be cheated. I didn't write my name at all."

Then he shouted to his nephew, "bring all those Kongming lights."

The martial nephews of generation Yi standing in the distance, one with two Kongming lamps, sent them here.

The superior officer took it to Ziyou and showed it to Ziyou one by one: "you see, I wrote the blessing words on each lamp. I wish you and your family well. "

Ziyou takes a look, and is not only moved by it. I saw a different message written on each lamp: "I wish you and general Mu Lao, general mu, and your family peace!"! Have fun! Good luck and happiness! ""I wish you happiness forever!"

"I wish you, general Murao and mujiajun invincible! ever-victorious! Win forever! "

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The mountain wind is cold, but Ziyou feels warm. For the first time, I patiently explained to Shangguan lingran, "I didn't write a blessing to all my friends? Yes? You don't want to be my friend? Or in your heart, never treat me as a friend? "

Even though I was disappointed, I thought about it carefully and smiled happily. It's better for her to admit that she is a friend than to refuse him a thousand miles away. Slowly, he believed in sincerity and openness.

Think of this, the superior officer Ling Ran is no longer entangled, but to purple you smile way: "then let's put the lamp?"

Ziyou nodded. With the commanding signal of the superior officer, light the Kongming lamp, carefully release his hands, and watch the Kongming lamp fly higher and farther, from a big lantern to a small ball, and then to a small orange.

"Come on, you'er, let's make a wish together." Seeing that Kong Mingdeng is far away, the superior officer hurriedly urged.

Ziyou obediently crossed her hands, closed her eyes, and silently blessed her family and friends in her heart.

When I look up again, the Kongming lights have become bright stars and a unique landscape in the sky. Decorate the sky with stars, and decorate the night with incomparable beauty.

Ziyou reaches for the past, as if to capture the beautiful moment.

Seeing that she seemed reluctant, the superior officer said softly, "if you like it, would you like to let us set off fireworks and lights here after the Lantern Festival? Just over the mountain, there are streams. We can also put river lanterns. You'er, do you know? I'm very happy tonight because of your company. thank you! Thank you for giving me this chance to enjoy the plum blossom with you! "

Ziyou listened to him and nodded softly. Although he didn't speak, he was warm and smiling, which was a little more charming and tender than the cold before.

Looking at the Shangguan, he was in a good mood and swept up like a giant ROC. When he came back to Ziyou, he had several Cranberry branches full of small yellow flowers: "here you are, take them back and put them in a bottle."

This time Ziyou didn't refuse. He took over the wintersweet and played it carefully, smelling the faint fragrance.

Shangguan Ling seldom saw her little daughter's charming one day, and stared at her. A flower, a person, only think that people are more delicate than flowers.

They stayed for another quarter of an hour on the mountain. When the superior officer saw that she was wrapping her cloak around her tight son, he realized that it was too cold in winter.

Quickly hand in his own copper carving warm hand stove, concerned to ask: "hand stove cool? Use mine. Why don't we go back? I'll bring you back for the Lantern Festival? "

Ziyou nodded and took over the stove without refusing, which made Shangguan lingran more and more happy.

He called his nephew and said, "we are going back. Just leave four people and go back to the rest. "

This time, Shangguan didn't ride a horse, but took a carriage with Ziyou.

Sitting in the car, seeing Ziyou's face unhappy, she hurriedly said: "You'er, it's so late that no one should notice us. It's too cold to ride. I'll suffer from the cold. "

Ziyou doesn't speak, but leans to one side.

At a glance, the superior officer grinned triumphantly and stared at her with good eyes.

See the purple you ashamed and annoyed, all of a sudden the snow cap covered his head.

The superior officer said with a smile: "You'er, don't do this, it will be boring. Well, I don't look at you, but it's not my fault. Who made you look so...... Ugly "

" boring! " Ziyouqi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already in her lounge in the garden of grass.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a little white mouse jump into her arms, dawdling on Ziyou's chest with its small head, and chattering as if saying something.

Shangguan lingran knew that this was a little male rat. He was just about to stretch out his hand and throw it out, but he saw that Ziyou had changed his face. The anger burning in my eyes is enough to destroy everything.

At a glance, the superior officer asked anxiously, "what's the matter? What did the little mouse say to you and make you angry like this? "

Hearing this, Ziyou immediately hid her anger and recovered her calm expression: "what do you want to know about my family? Let's go. It's getting late. I'm going to have a rest. "

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There are fewer gifts. Why are there less messages and coffee? It's really boring. Ask for message, collection, coffee, anything.