Vol 2 Chapter 92: Red String Snow Fruit Send Acacia

When the night fell, Leng Qingtang wore a black-colored brocade robe, with high bundles of black hair, and wandered freely on the dimly lit street in the costume of an ordinary boy. +++All Tanmei novels: www.sto123.cco
At this time, the downtown is just lively. There is a magnificent lantern festival in North Street, and the merchants in other neighborhoods are not willing to miss the profit opportunity of the annual Girls’ Festival.
All the restaurants and restaurants are decorated with colorful lights hanging high to welcome guests. Even shops that close their doors at sunset, such as rouge gouache shops, fabric shops, and pastry shops, are open late tonight.
Leng Qingtang walked all the way, and wherever he went, he would hang some red ropes from the treetops on the roadside.
During the year when Yunxi disappeared, he made more than 500 red ropes with his own hands.
He pretended to be on the street tonight. First, he was defending and arresting the perpetrator of the fake case. Second, he wanted to hang the five hundred red ropes all over the main street overnight.
Leng Qingtang thought that his Yunxi might be visible, and followed the guidance of the vermilion tree to find the way home.
Unknowingly, people walked to the east bank of Yinshui River, and Leng Qingtang looked at the heart of the river, his dark eyes lit up by the river's brilliant candlelight. With a sudden gaze, he was caught by something on the shore.
It was a red paper boat, but it was not colored wax planted in the bucket, but two strangely shaped objects.
There are a lot of chic and exquisite river lights on the shore, and this hand-made simple paper boat is squeezed to one side by them, and it is always ugly and abrupt in the brilliant firelight.
The young guys naturally love the colorful river lights, just as young people are always attracted to beautiful women.
Leng Qingtang descended down the to the shore, and saw the young men salvaging the wax-burning river lanterns, but the red paper boat with a bare-faced appearance was left out.
He bent down curiously, and picked up the paper boat from the river. At this time, he saw clearly what was in the bucket, two round red fruits covered in icing sugar. Net o
Snow fruit?
Leng Qingtang's eyes were stunned, and the ghost picked up one and bit half of it between his teeth.
Suddenly, there was a "boom" in my head.
Time seems to stop at this moment, but his world is full of birds and flowers, and a bright light
This smell...
Leng Qingtang escaped from the phoenix with high eyes, raised his eyes sharply and looked around. With scorching eyes, he searched for the crowd, and his mood was surging.
It's her, it's Yunxi--
She is in the capital, nearby at the moment!
Leng Qingtang still remembers this kind of taste. This is the first time he tasted the taste of snow fruit made by her in Gongyuan.
Tonight, there is an incredible harvest!
Looking at the crowd on the other side of the river, he shouted:
"Yun Xi"
The voice gurgled to the other side, but there was no response.
The dark guards of Dongchang, who were lurking in the crowd, heard the superintendent's screams, thinking that something was happening, and "hu la" surrounded a dozen people.
"Supervisor, what's the matter?" one person asked.
Leng Qingtang didn't have time to answer. A light tiptoe lifted up to the surface of the river, driving lightly on the water like flying without leaving a trace on the river surface.
The dark guards followed closely, and in a flash everyone had reached the east bank.
Most people on the shore were dumbfounded.
Leng Qingtang looked straight at a certain point in the distance, his low voice trembled with a hint of joy, and clenched his fists to tell left and right:
"Yun Xi is nearby, find it for the Governor!"
"Yes!"
The dark guard responded, and the dozens of heads in a tight cluster immediately spread in all directions.
Leng Qingtang ran into the east coast of the crowd, walking backwards in the crowded line, walking with difficulty, bright and anxious eyes sweeping each oncoming face one by one:
Men and women, young and old, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly, and some young girls abide by the rules, with a face hidden by various masks. o
"Yunxi... Yunxi!"
Leng Qingtang called with excitement and eagerly searching, and there were a lot of people around him. The person he was looking for was always like a drop in the ocean, and there was no news after repeated searches.
Upstairs in the east bank Qiong, a black shadow dressed in a mysterious cloak hung on the corner of the handrail on the fourth floor. When he heard the sound of the shore, his figure began to move around.
It wasn't until the black figure of Luo Tuo rushed into his sharp ice eyes that he snorted coldly in his nose, and his iron fist fell heavily on the vermilion handrail, muttering to himself in a dull tone:
"This king knows... the dead girl is still at heart with this king!"
"Huo" stood up, his heavy mysterious iron mask scatters cold metallic luster under the swaying light.
Angrily shook the big cloak, the masked man flew head down to the ground, swift and fierce
It's like a bat hunting in the dark night.
Only when his body slid over the third floor, he felt a harsh, bad wind coming from one side.
The masked man curled up in the air to avoid the hidden weapon attack, then raised his left leg, hooked up the pillar next to the second floor door lintel, and made a whirl jump, and his feet fell to the ground with ease.
At the same time, four secret guards from Dongchang flew to the ground from the roof of Qionglou, and the three showed up embroidered knives to besiege the masked man, and one of them opened the bamboo tube and shot a silver shining smoke into the air and joined the battle.
The troop watching the lanterns went into chaos immediately, and the people fled in all directions amidst bursts of exclamation to avoid this unwarranted disaster.
The night scene of Hinamatsuri was instantly destroyed, and the beautiful scenery disappeared.
The signal smoke attracted the East Factory. Ai Qing led dozens of people to rush over, enclosing the masked people on the inner and outer three floors...

After passing the paper boat on the west bank of Yinshui River, Gu Yunxi followed the crowd to North Street to watch the lights, and then hurried back to the palace.
Smoothly entered the palace through the Shenwu Gate and walked on the long palace road. Except for his own elongated shadow on the ground, Gu Yunxi did not see anyone.
The night in the deep palace was already terrifyingly quiet, not to mention that today is the grand girl's festival, most of the palace people are playing outside, and the shortcut to return to the Chuxiu Palace is quieter.
An abnormal movement aroused Gu Yunxi's vigilance. She stopped immediately, squinting to find the source of the movement.
There was a black shadow behind the banyan tree, which seemed to be shaking slightly. When meeting Gu Yunxi's sharp eyes, the black shadow moved vigorously, followed by a painful grunt, and a cold light burst out from behind the eyes of the mask.
"Sir?"
She looked shocked and ran over quickly.
A strong blood rushed into her nasal cavity, and she crouched and shouted:
"My dear, are you hurt?"
He was besieged by Dongchang Fanwei just now, and a person from the side released a crossbow at him.
He could have dodged and escaped, but on the other side there was a boy who was separated from his family, crying in fright.
The mask man took a hit to save the boy and was shot by a short crossbow in his right rib.
He whirled around and ran, simply doing his best, and quickly drove all his opponents away.
"Since you are out of danger, why come to the palace?"
Gu Yunxi had heard the masked man's simple statement, and asked inexplicably, his expression anxious.
His injured right rib was still stuck with a crossbow arrow, and the wound was still bleeding at the moment, which would naturally become a guidepost for Dongchang Fanwei.
"I came here naturally to find you."
The mask man spoke lightly, his eyes wandering freely on the girl's small facial features, and he refused to let go of her expression changes easily.
Seeing her with a slight concentration, he suddenly stretched out his five fingers and pinched her chin, admiring her two exquisite lips being squeezed up and down by his violent finger pressure, as tall as a pouty fish .
He sneered playfully:
"Don't dream, it will be difficult for you to return to Dongchang and his side again in this life. Remember, don't do stupid things again, don't try to remind him that'Gu Yunxi' is still in the world!"
She suddenly opened her pupils, staring at him decisively with hatred, and the bottom of her eyes was wet and red.
The mask man laughed uninhibitedly, then let go:
"After a while, the fan from Dongchang will come after him. You can find a place for me immediately. I want to stop the bleeding and heal my injuries."
Although Gu Yunxi was reluctant, there was nothing he could do. She still needs him right now. If he has an accident, who can supply her with Han Fu Ointment?
Reluctantly, Gu Yunxi stepped forward to support him. He put one hand on her shoulder, and one hand hooked her waist casually.
Gu Yunxi felt awkward, lowered his eyebrows and bit his lip in silence, and couldn't help but wonder:
What is he doing? Does his wound hurt?
She quietly took him into the imperial garden, the only safe place she could think of was here.
Because the Taoist Lu of Yuxuanji, the national teacher, was built inside, the imperial garden is the only place in the palace where no key is attached after night.
She brought the masked person to the rockery group where she overheard the conversation between Gu Yunjin and the Yongning Palace people after her daughter's meeting the day before yesterday.
Along the way, the narrow and long corridors are only at the edge of the long and narrow corridor, only Gu Yunxi and the masked figure stretched diagonally on the brick floor, close to each other, as they walked forward with one deep foot and one shallow foot. .
Gu Yunxi chose a steep and high rockery and helped the masked man to hide behind the rock.
Not long after, the two heard a sound.
Gu Yunxi was motionless immediately, so nervous to hold his breath.
Is Dongchang Fanwei chasing him?