Chapter 403

Huo Yan looked at the boiling water without expression. He couldn't see his face clearly in the dense fog. However, Lin Yao knew that he was trapped in some kind of memory, which only belonged to him and Miss Wen. He hesitated slightly and said faintly, "have a bowl of everything."

"OK." the boss shouted, picked up the wonton quickly and put it into the boiling pot.

The steaming wonton was quickly brought to the front. The soup was filled with laver and shrimp skin, sesame oil and pepper, and a smell came to the nose. Several thin, almost transparent wontons floated in the soup, which looked very attractive.

It's just... The old man who sells wonton is too real. She and Huo Yan may not eat late with such a big bowl of wonton. Not to mention so many bowls?

Looking at the rows of wonton, Lin Yao and Huo Yan sat opposite each other, with big eyes and small eyes.

"Eat," Huo Yan said in silence.

Lin Yao wiped the spoon carefully with a handkerchief, and then handed it to him: "I didn't expect that I had eaten at this kind of stall."

"Well, Ben... I sneaked out when I was young." my father and mother watched the prince very closely, but they didn't pay so much attention to him. So he can "escape" from the heavily guarded palace.

Thinking of the past when he was young, Huo Yan couldn't help but slightly hook his lips: "it's a pity that people caught up with him less than a cup of tea. The hot wonton was just brought up. Before I could eat, I was caught back by the imperial guards, and I was also given a bamboo board by my father and Emperor."

The white face of the woman in front of her showed two blushes. She gently opened her lips and bit a wonton. Her lips were hot and ruddy.

"Delicious." she sighed contentedly, her eyes bent into two beautiful crescent moons. The translucent wonton skin is as thin as a piece of paper. It is wrapped with pink shrimp meat. It tastes delicious and smooth. It tastes really good.

In the dense fog, the woman's face gradually blurred, as if it had turned into another face, a face he missed so much.

Snow rose.

Huo Yan stared at the fuzzy face in the fog, opened his mouth and silently spit out the word "xueluo". As the fog gradually dissipated and the face on the other side became clearer and clearer, he dropped his head and frowned tightly.

Lin Yaowu ate happily with a bowl and pretended not to find the gaffe of the man in front of him.

Yihuo Yansu doesn't like the lively temperament. He won't take her out to see the style of Chang'an. She knew very well that he was actually missing someone. The one who really eats wonton with him is Miss Wen. So he came back here again and again to find the warm memory of being with his lover.

They ate wonton in silence. Lin Yao was not hungry. After two or three, he felt full. She took a bowl and quietly looked at the people opposite. Huo Yan ate quickly one by one. She was not afraid to burn the upper jaw skin.

Huo Yan felt full after eating a bowl. They looked at each other and looked at the table full of wonton. They got up tacitly, paid and left.

The crowd is bustling. Today is Shangyuan Festival. Girls in boudoir who stay at home on weekdays will also come out to enjoy the lights, and teenagers will not miss the day when they can see their sweetheart openly. The flow of people came and went like a tide, but Huo Yan walked faster and faster. He didn't like excitement.

Lin Yao trotted all the way behind him. He was tall and had long legs. He would trot all the way to catch up with him. Now he's walking fast. He can't catch up even if he trots. She subconsciously pulled his robe sleeve. Huo Yan's sword eyebrow wrinkled slightly and shook off her hand like a conditioned reflex.

He doesn't like to drag a woman to walk openly in the street. He always feels very uncomfortable.

Lin Yao's face flashed gloomily, and his two greasy little hands were hidden in his wide Luo sleeves. He didn't want to hold her, because clasping his fingers in this street is only a memory of him and Miss Wen?

Then she really overstepped.

Huo Yan glanced back at her and said faintly, "follow behind me. I'll block people for you."

Lin Yao nodded silently, and Yiyan followed him.

Some people were performing acrobatics in front of him. There were more and more people around him. Huo Yan impatiently accelerated his pace. He hated the place with many people most. When he reached a corner, there were fewer and fewer talents. Huo Yan stood and grabbed the arm of a man behind him, frowned and said, "let's go."

"Ouch..." a delicate rebuke: "childe, you hurt me..."

It was obviously not Lin Yao's voice. Huo Yan was stunned and quickly released his hand. Behind him stood a pretty big girl. A pair of apricot eyes were looking at him with shame and timidity.

Shangyuan Festival is originally a time when young men and women meet to enjoy lights and make love to each other. Young men have never seen the face of their favorite girl, but now they can confide their hearts to their sweetheart through the Lantern Festival of Shangyuan Festival. It was for this reason that the young woman came out to enjoy the lamp. She was suddenly held in her hand. At a glance, she was a handsome young man, and her heart blossomed in an instant.

Is this man interested in her?

"I'm sorry." before the girl reacted, the handsome man in front of her had left quickly, leaving only a broken heart.

Where is Lin Yao? In this vast sea of people, it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack to find a person. Huo Yan followed the route he had just come. The flow of people followed one another. It was crowded and even the faces of others could not be seen clearly. Even if Lin Yao passed him at this time, it was not surprising.

Or, she doesn't want to stay with her. Isn't this the perfect time for her to leave?

Huo Yan finally gave up looking for her. There was a small golden flute hidden in his sleeve to summon his dark guard. He twisted the flute and put it on his lips to blow. His eyes inadvertently swept across the river.

A slender and delicate figure stood under the brightest lamp by the river. The stream of people was constantly crowded, squeezing the thin shadow away again and again, but she stubbornly stayed under the lamp. The cold night wind blew her green skirt, her long hair danced strongly in the cold wind, and her slender body seemed to go with the wind at any time.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

Someone pushed hard, and the slender figure seemed to be unable to support any more. It was about to fall. Falling down at this time is a fatal thing. Too many people will be trampled, and most of them will be trampled to death. Huo Yan couldn't care much anymore. He flew up and landed next to the figure. He stretched out his arms and grabbed her slender waist, then jumped up with air and avoided behind a big locust tree.

With his natural and neat Kung Fu, people around him were stunned and a cheering sound sounded. Fortunately, there were too many people in the street. As soon as the lamp watchers called good, they were pushed forward by the people behind them. Huo Yan's move did not attract the crowd.

Lin Yao was tightly held in his arms by him, with a frightened appearance. She was almost crushed to the ground just now. When she closed her eyes and waited to die, she was held and jumped out of the stream of people. Only then did she escape a disaster.

The person who saved her held her firmly. Their skin was close to each other. She could feel the heat on him, his powerful heartbeat sounded in her ears, and they could breathe with each other.

"Let go of me." Lin Yao was annoyed. They had been standing here for a long time, but he still held her. His strength was so strong that she could hardly breathe.

"Lord!" Lin Yao blurted out subconsciously, hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around carefully. Huo Yan finally loosened her and adjusted her wrinkled sleeves.

"Won't you go back first?" Huo Yan's tone was a little angry. Lin Yao looked at him inexplicably. He didn't know what the man was angry about.

"I'm afraid you can't find me." she blinked, puzzled by Huo Yan's unexplained anger.

Huo Yanding looked at her. Her face was a little confused. She seemed to wonder where his anger came from. She never seemed to want to leave. Huo Yan was finally a little satisfied.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, held her white tender hand hidden under Luo's sleeve with slender fingers, and firmly wrapped her five fingers with big hands with distinct bones: "let's go." he finally understood that the woman couldn't keep up with him, and reluctantly knew to slow down and slowly lead her away.

Lin Yao was foolishly led by him. For the first time in his life, he clasped his fingers with a man and walked in the street like this. The palm was firmly wrapped by his big hand, slightly sweating temperature, but she couldn't help feeling nostalgic for this warm touch.

The two men walked along the side of the river with a small number of people. The evening wind in early spring was still cold, but the willows had sprouted new buds and showed new green in the gentle spring wind. In the distance, lanterns were lit one by one, like stars, and the smell of food came from the air. Lin Yao raised his face slightly, pointed to the lanterns floating across the river and said with a smile, "when I was a child, ah Xuan and I often went to the river to put lanterns."

Huo Yan gave a faint "um" sound. Although he didn't say anything, he stood there and looked down her fingers. Lin Yao added, "it seems that someone is performing monkey opera there. Let's go and have a look."

What's funny about monkeys? There is also a "beast garden" in King Wei's house. There are not only monkeys, but also lions, tigers, elephants and boas. Isn't it much more fun than monkeys? What's the fun of watching monkeys in this broken place?

However, Huo Yan heard a "um" sound in his throat and walked in the direction of her fingers.

Oh, just look.

Someone is really performing monkey play by the bridge. The monkey is small and clever. It is covered with golden soft hair and looks very cute. Lin Yao has no immunity to fluffy things from urination. Even if he excitedly led Huo Yan to run over, Huo Yan was led by her to take a big step to keep up with her. On the one hand, he thought that just now you can't keep up or don't want to keep up.

What's good? Isn't it just a broken monkey?