Li Qinghuan

In a trance, the surrounding lights seemed to dim, and only this person was left in front of him, as if some inexplicable feeling had taken root in a secret place in Song Li's bottom, and gradually spread to his heart, tainted My ears are red.

? Song Li didn't dare to think any more, turned his eyes away in a panic, and walked forward quickly, quite uncomfortable, and quickly disappeared from Ji Qing's sight.

?Ji Qing saw Song Li walking faster and faster, and finally almost ran, and couldn't help but froze in place.When he realized that Song Li had disappeared, he panicked and chased after him.

Ji Qing shuttled through the crowd like a fish, looking for Song Li everywhere, but he never saw him. He walked to a river and was about to stop to rest when someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he immediately stopped him with his backhand. The hand clasped behind the man.

"Heming...it's me..." It was Song Li who came, but with a fox mask on his face.

Ji Qing wanted to reach out to take off the mask on his face, but for some reason, he withdrew his hand again because he remembered something.

Then he let go of Song Li, and said softly, "Naughty."

Song Li chuckled, moved his wrist, and raised his hand to take off the mask.

Ji Qing stared at Song Li intently, he was a little crazy, the young man smiled flamboyantly, looking extremely good-looking.Bright eyes and white teeth but not feminine, the heroic look in the eyebrows and eyes, the gentle smile at this time, on the contrary, dilutes the heroic look and adds a little cuteness.

Seeing him in a daze, Song Li waved the mask in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Heming, what do I ask you? Is this mask good-looking?"

This looks very much like a child asking for praise in front of the elders.

Ji Qing came back to his senses and smiled: "It looks good, can you choose not to look good?"

Song Li laughed even happier, handed the mask to Ji Qing, and said, "Then I'll give it to you."

Ji Qing took the mask, tied it on his belt, and then raised his head and smiled at Song Li. His smile was still so beautiful, gentle and amazing, but it was not so natural in front of Song Li.

Song Li seemed careless, but in fact he was very careful.

He sensed Ji Qing's uneasiness...and loss, but he really didn't know how to explain what happened just now. Could it be that "I'm not unhappy, I ran away because of a guilty conscience"? Thinking about it this way, Song Li felt that the more he explained, the more embarrassing he became, so he closed his mouth and smiled foolishly at Ji Qing.

?The two looked at each other for a while without saying a word, and finally Ji Qing broke the silence: "Your Highness, do you want to release the river lantern?"

"River lantern? What is a river lantern?"

"The release of river lanterns is a unique blessing ceremony in this area of ​​Yangcheng. River lanterns... um... well, look, the one in the river is that."

As Ji Qing said, he pointed to the river, and Song Li looked in the direction he pointed. There were all kinds of small lanterns floating scattered on the dark river, which were very beautiful.

"If you want to put it away, where can you buy it?"

"There." Ji Qing looked around, and pointed to an old lady selling lanterns sitting by the river in the distance.

The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and there are not many people selling river lanterns.Looking around, there is only that one.

Ji Qing watched Song Li happily run over, and after a while he ran back happily holding two lanterns.

"I bought two lotus lanterns, do you want them? I'll give you one if you want." Song Li looked at Ji Qing with a smile.

"Yes." Ji Qing agreed.

Song Li squatted down, took out the fire pocket from his arms, lit the lamp, and handed the lit lamp to Ji Qing.

"Make a wish."

"Okay, then...you might be one."

"Well, you promise first."

Song Li suppressed his smile, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and said very solemnly: "I, Song Li, hope that the country of Wei will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and the prosperity will last forever. I hope that I can use myself as a shield to protect the mountains and rivers."

Ji Qing stared at Song Li's side face with some regret. If he hadn't been born in the Great Wei Dynasty and the royal family, maybe he would have been invincible and invincible on the battlefield as he imagined, instead of throwing himself away by the empty river. I pinned my wish on a small lantern.

After Song Li finished speaking, he opened his eyes and put the lotus lantern into the river, then turned his head and met Ji Qing's slightly melancholy eyes.

Song Li frowned, and said worriedly: "Heming, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Ji Qing shook his head and smiled at him: "No."

Song Li: "It's fine if you don't have one, let's make a wish."

Ji Qing nodded and closed his eyes.Say silently in your heart: "May Song Li live a safe and happy life, and that all his dreams and wishes can come true."

Then he opened his eyes, pulled up his sleeves and leaned over to put the lamp in his hand into the water.

"Okay Your Highness, let's go." After saying that, Ji Qing stood up and shook the dust off his body.

"Heming Heming, what wish did you make?" Song Li got up and followed Ji Qing closely.

"It doesn't work to say it."

"Hey, how can this be, you have heard me, and I will listen to you too."

"You read it yourself. I won't blame you for it."

"Ah...how can this be? Just tell me."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'm going back soon, it's getting late, you need to rest more."

"Okay, okay... forget it, I... I'm hungry again."

"Well... what else do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat wontons, but I don't know that Yangcheng's wontons are different from Yudu's."

"Let's go, let's try it, but now most of them are roadside stalls, are you used to eating?"

"I've eaten so much, you ask me if I'm used to eating? I'm not that particular about it."

"..."

The two of them ate wontons and went for a stroll. It was midnight when they returned to the inn. The door of the inn was closed but not locked. Song Li reached out and pushed the door lightly, and it opened.

Xiaoer sat behind the counter and yawned. When he saw the two people coming in, he put away his tiredness and came forward to greet him: "The two masters are back. There is a vacant room in the upper room. Do you still need it?"

It turned out that Xiao Er waited until midnight for this matter.

Song Li was still ill, Ji Qing was somewhat worried, but today Song Li suddenly ran away, which made him feel a little offended, and he didn't know what to do at this time, so he didn't dare to speak up for a while, so he didn't Open your mouth, let Song Li decide.

He originally thought that Song Li would think for a long time, but he didn't expect Song Li to just be silent for a moment and then said without hesitation: "Don't bother, one room is enough for sleeping, right? Heming."

Ji Qing: "..."

Xiao Er yawned again, and said with a smile, "Okay, it's getting late, you two should go upstairs to rest earlier."

Song Li looked at Ji Qing, with a smile hidden in his eyes, it was rare to see Ji Qing being deflated, or being deflated on himself, Song Li was overjoyed.

? Back in the room, Ji Qing put down the things in his hands and sat down at the table: "Your Highness, I..."

"He Ming...I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep." Song Li interrupted Ji Qing.

Sleepy fart, slept all day during the day, still sleepy?That's not a pig anymore?

Ji Qing wanted to take this time to apologize to Song Li, but was interrupted by Song Li.After all, he was the one who overstepped the rules and caused the other party's displeasure, so he should apologize, but it was obvious that Song Li didn't want to mention it.So Ji Qing had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, rest."

Ji Qing turned off the lights with a flick of his sleeve, and hid himself in the darkness.Since Song Li doesn't want to mention it, let's pretend it never happened.

Song Li knew what Ji Qing wanted to say, but he felt that Ji Qing didn't need to apologize to him at all. He was the one who handed the chestnut cake to Ji Qing's mouth, and he was the one who ran away with a guilty conscience. It was also him, Ji Qing didn't need to apologize to him at all.

Ji Qing lay down in his clothes, and the two lay on the same bed, back to back, thinking about each other.

The next day, Song Li slept as usual until the sun was high, and before he opened his eyes, he smelled a burst of tangy fragrance. He sat up suddenly and looked at the table. Ji Qing was sitting at the table and flipping through an old book. The table is full of all kinds of food.

Seeing him wake up, Ji Qing put down the scroll in his hand, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, hurry up and eat when you wake up."

Song Li borrowed the water beside the bed to wash up briefly, and then sat down at the table. There were all kinds of desserts and pasta on the table, authentic Yu Du's recipe.

In front of him was a bowl of noodles that looked very good.

Song Li was hungry with chopsticks in his mouth, but he still asked curiously, "Is this made by the chef in the inn?"

When Ji Qing heard him ask this, his tongue got stuck and he hesitated: "...uh, yes...you just eat it, hurry... hurry up and taste it."

Ji Qing's appearance aroused Song Li's curiosity. He moved closer and continued, "This chef is really good. He can cook so many Yudu dishes. He is from Yudu, right?"

Ji Qing said vaguely: "Maybe it is... You should eat quickly, otherwise it will be cold."

Song Li smiled brightly: "Then I must meet him."

Ji Qing sighed, admitted his failure, and said, "I made it, eat it quickly."

Song Li laughed loudly, and proudly said: "I knew it, and you still want to lie to me. It's not like I haven't eaten your cooking before."

Ji Qing was a little unconvinced, and said in a muffled voice: "Eat quickly, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

Song Li was really hungry, so he stopped teasing him and ate obediently.

Watching Song Li put down the chopsticks like flying, Ji Qing was also very happy.

After eating and drinking, Song Li began to think about the source of the meal again. He put down his chopsticks and said lazily, "He Ming, the food you cook is really delicious."

Ji Qing: "As long as you like it."

Song Li: "Why do you cook yourself?"

Ji Qing slandered: "Of course someone can't eat spicy food. Who knew that the chef here would add chili to every dish? I had to do it myself."

Although I thought so in my heart, I still said seriously: "The chef of this inn is from Yangcheng, and he doesn't know how to cook Yudu dishes. I asked around, but no one could cook, so I borrowed the kitchen and simply gave it to you. Do something. You're sick, don't be sloppy with your diet."

Song Li was very moved when he heard that, and said, "Thank you very much."

Ji Qing waved his hand, and said lightly: "Thank you? You're welcome. You should rest well these few days, and we will continue on our way when you recover from illness."

Song Li said: "My illness is almost cured, let's go on our way. Resting like this will delay your business."

Ji Qing asked suspiciously, "What business do I have?"

Song Li was even more puzzled: "Didn't you ask me to accompany you to Jiangnan?"

Ji Qing explained with a smile: "I was originally going to Jiangnan to play. If I have to talk about something serious... I will accompany you. If you accompany me to Jiangnan, you will accompany me to Jiangnan to play."

Only then did Song Li realize that he had always thought that Ji Qing was going to Jiangnan for some serious business, but it was only after mentioning this that he remembered that Ji Qing had never said that there was a serious business from the beginning to the end.

Song Li: "Okay, okay, but there is nothing interesting in Yangcheng. Let's leave earlier. After all, this place is not too far from Yu. I have to send a message to my brother when it's farther away." .”

Ji Qing thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then shall we set off tomorrow?"

? Song Li responded, "Okay."