Chapter 342: Lost (7)

Xiao Yi naturally understood that Nangong Yu tried to change the subject, but her topic just happened to fit his heart. So he replied with a smile: "It was the emperor who sent me and the three princes to lead the sincere king around the capital. The king heard that the beautiful scenery of Cuiwei Mountain was beautiful, and we accompanied him."
"Oh." Nangong answered quietly.
Xiao Yi was dissatisfied, and said a little eagerly: "Smelly girl, why don't you ask who the honest king heard?"
Nan Gongxi's brow twitched and gave Xiao Yi a glance.
Xiao Yi nodded proudly, and his sly eyes seemed to say, yes, that's it!
Yesterday, the emperor sent a few of them to lead King Cheng to visit the capital, but King Cheng became interested in Cuiwei Mountain precisely because Xiao Yi learned that they would come to Cuiwei Mountain for an outing today and deliberately mentioned it to King Cheng. Aroused his interest, so they are here.
That's true ... Nangong Aya no longer knows what kind of response should be given.
Xiao Yi looked at her with a smile, his smile was a bit dazzling, and his face was written: praise me! Am I smart?
Nangong Yu, who was walking in front of Qu Yueyue, suddenly looked back at Nangong Yu, and saw that she and Xiao Yi were talking. She looked very familiar, and could not help wondering: when did her sister meet Zhennan Wang Shizi ? ...... It seems to be quite familiar.
This thought just passed by. Nangong 琤 saw Nangong 玥 and Xiao Yi behaved well, but just talked and did not get too close. It seems that there is no difference from other boys and girls, so Nangong 琤 did not take this Things are too mindful.
The group walked for a while, and the sky gradually darkened, and suddenly a large cloud came from the south, which instantly blocked the beautiful sun and blue sky. The sky was filled with layers of dark clouds, and the black pressure felt like something. It looks like overhead.
"Tick! Tick!"
The big raindrops quickly crackled down, densely, and there was a slight pain in the skin, and everyone couldn't help walking.
"It's raining!"
I don't know which girl exclaimed lowly. The girls were in a hurry, looking at the blue sky, and no one had ever thought that they would suddenly think of a heavy rain, so they did not bring umbrellas, but could barely pull up their cloaks to protect the girls from the rain.
Han Lingfu looked back at the winding mountain path behind him and looked up at the gazebo looming among the trees on the top of the mountain. They came up from the foot of the mountain and walked for at least an hour. If they returned in the same way, I am afraid that everyone would be drenched in chicken soup. It would be better to temporarily shelter from the rain in these pavilions.
He said decisively, "Let's go to the gazebo on the top of the mountain to take shelter from the rain!"
The girls were too busy to respond, and everyone accelerated their pace and swarmed towards the top of the mountain ...
Seeing closer and closer to the gazebo on the top of the mountain, "Booming ..." The clouds were thick, and a huge lightning flashed in the sky like the night, accompanied by a deafening thunder, the sound of rain was getting louder, Suddenly, it was pouring rain.
At this time, the pavilion on the top of the mountain had completely caught the eyes of everyone. It was a pavilion with a wooden roof of Dewa, because the red paint on it had been dim for a long time. A huge plaque hung above the pavilion. The golden lacquered dragon flying with phoenix dances read the three characters "Yuewei Pavilion".
Everyone was not in a mood to watch this gazebo carefully, quickly paced, and rushed into the pavilion like a swarm.
Fortunately, this pavilion is quite large, even if they are more than a dozen female dependents and 20 or so big men, it is more than enough.