Chapter 276: Fang Zun

Far away, among the bustling crowd, a woman in a yellow shirt walked, covered with light gauze, and swayed in lotus steps. Although she was in a crowd of thousands, she was still beautiful, beautiful, and crowded. One can approach her.
The pencil in Lin Wanrong's hands fell to the ground, his mind was blank, and he thought of countless reunions, but when all this really arrived and he was so fast, he was a bit surprised. He stared blankly at the outline of her side, although he could not see his face clearly, but looking at the strange but somewhat familiar body, he could not help but jump in his heart: "Qing Xuan, are you really--"
"What's wrong with you?" Miss asked, holding it in lower case.
Lin Wanrong suddenly woke up. I am silly? How could I see that Qing Xuan couldn't even open her mouth. He didn't care about the two sisters in front of him either. He pulled his leg and walked towards the woman, shouting in his mouth, "Qing Xuan, Qing Xuan, I'm here--"
The young lady tied the red line and glanced at him secretly. She had a little surprise in her heart. When she heard him call out a woman's name, she was stuck in the acupuncture point and stood there, speechless.
She was captured and rescued with Lin San. Naturally, she knew who Qingxuan shouted from his mouth, and knew that he had come to Beijing for this Miss Qingxuan. Although Lin San never talked about this lady in detail, from his words, Xiao Yuruo could infer that this lady Qing Xuan occupied a very important position in his mind, with a life-saving grace and a kindness Love is the most important thing.
It was only when he arrived in the capital that he hadn't even rested his feet, waiting for him to fly the red line lantern, but he met the most important person in his heart. Is this all Providence? Thinking of the last scene where Qin Xianer cut off the red line on Su Qing's boat, the young lady couldn't help but burst into tears. Is this my destiny?
I didn't think it was in Jinling before, but I came to Beijing. Suddenly saw this woman, Lin Wanrong was suddenly alert, this Qingxuan even occupied such an important position in her heart, she didn't even notice it.
He shouted loudly and headed for the woman who resembled Qingxuan. It was only that the two were far apart, and in the middle there were people like water, lights like tide, and continuous singing and laughter. He shouted loudly before he got out of the mouth, and was drowned in the noise and noise.
He pushed the crowd away. Shouting and squeezing forward. Just pulled away. Then it was quickly filled by another person, and the mountain formed by this flow of people was like an ever-increasing spring wall. Separated him from the woman far away. People are crowded, people are crowded, even if Luo Jinxian has fallen into the dust. There is no way.
Xiao Qingxuan fluttered with long sleeves, her footsteps were light, and she moved forward without looking back, but she did not see how she behaved. The crowd couldn't get closer to her, and in a flash, they were drowned in the crowd, and they could no longer see the trail.
My day. Lin Wanrong was crowded in the crowd, like a fire burning in his heart. He didn't know how many times he had shouted, and how many people crowded away, looking at the beautiful back of Qing Xuan who disappeared in the crowd. He exhausted all his strength and yelled, "Qing Xuan" As soon as the voice came out, Only I could hear it, and after a long call, my voice was already hoarse.
Standing in the crowd of people, looking at the bright lanterns and laughing people, he stayed like a chicken and had an unbelievable feeling: "Is it really Qingxuan that I just saw? Am I dazzled? Is it so easy? Encountered Qingxuan? She lost her trace so easily? My God-- "
With long hope, Qing Xuan was surprised at first sight, and the sense of loss, which was within easy reach, and lost, and at the same time, the iron-clad King Kong could not bear it. Lin Wanrong squeezed his hands tightly and stood on the long street. In the face of the crowds, "Ah-ah-" cried, the hoarse voice that broke like a gong was screaming, but there was no way to say it Sadness and sadness.
Long Street Light City, crowds of people, some people laugh, some people worry. Lin Wanrong froze for a long while, and his heart was cold. It is his strong point to be upset when he is in trouble, but this feeling of being close to the earth and losing ground in Chad is the most heartbreaking. Even if he is a person who laughs from heart to heart every day, it is difficult to bear.
"Lin San, Lin San-" Lin Wanrong fainted, and suddenly heard a peal sound falling into his ear, this voice was extremely weak in the noise of the crowd, if he was not a little closer, he would not have heard it at all.
"Miss Miss, Miss II—" Lin Wanrong heard the voice and was shocked. Oh, she only cares about Qing Xuan and forgot about them.
He hurriedly looked up and looked back, but in the crowd not far away, Yu Ruo pulled Yu Shuang tightly, his face flushed, and he looked anxiously, and several hippies were smiling and slowly approaching them. There was a horror in Yu Shuang's face, and Yu Ruo's face was full of firmness. The two sisters moved forward hand in hand, holding in their hands the red thread lantern that had not yet been released.
Your mother, Lin Wanrong was so excited that she pushed her shoulders and squeezed back, and came to the two sisters three or two times. Seeing him, Yu Shuang wept into his arms, and never let go again. The young lady gritted her teeth without saying a word, and seized the lantern in her hand tightly, and refused to give up. The lantern was crowded by the two-person running belt. The branches were scattered and crumbling, but the pair of men and women tied the red line were still tightly together.
"Two Peugeot little ladies, which lady are you from?" A few little punks slowly gathered around and laughed and approached. The crowd around them saw the puppets, and it was as if they had met a ghost. Spread apart, leaving an open area.
"Miss, are you afraid?" Lin Wanrong said behind the two women with expressionless expressions.
"If you don't leave, we won't be afraid." Xiao Yuruo said gently.
"Remember. We will always be together and never die." Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered what he had said to the two women when he got out of the carriage. He was hesitant at that time, never thought of breaking his word. I met Qingxuan and took the lead What separates them is themselves.
"I'm sorry, this time it's my fault." Lin Wanrong said guilty. It's the first time he has felt ashamed since he has known Miss for so long.
The young lady said quietly, her face was flushed, and she whispered, "What should we do now? When we first arrive in Beijing, it is better to cause less trouble."
Is the situation in front of me to cause trouble? Something is going to mess with me. He felt guilty about the young lady and smiled bitterly: "I'll do my best."
He was in a terrible mood today, glanced around, picked up the two sticks scattered on the ground, and smashed them together effortlessly, and the two sticks broke at the same time. He's been on the battlefield. How could these baffles come to his eyes? Under the cold eyes, fierce light appeared in his eyes, and murderous self-produced.
A few startled in the heart, one of them hurriedly said, "You, what are you going to do? I, we are from Tie Shi Lang's house."
Lin Wanrong snorted, and said aggressively, "Iron servant of the Ministry of Defense? Hum, that's great. Dogs, if it weren't for Master Xu to keep me out of trouble, I would have abolished your tonight."
"Xu, Lord Xu?" The leader looked staggered and said, "Which Lord Xu?"
Lin Wanrong threw a truncated stick in his hand, and was smashing at the leader, angrily: "How brave you are? Dare to ask such a question? When I and Mr. Xu annihilated Bai Lian, how can there be you dogs talking? local?"
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Xu Wei is the first bachelor in the world, the first emperor of the emperor, and he personally took charge of destroying Bai Lian. Right now, his reputation is up, and there is no one in Beijing. Those who were fooled around at the back were usually used, but in fact they were a master of intimidation. When they saw this murderous family member, they heard him talk about Master Xu Wei, and there was an intuition in his heart that would anger them. This person, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die.
"Not ready to roll yet!" Lin Wanrong yelled, and a few jumbled faces looked at each other, and hurriedly fled. The space that was originally vacant was filled with people in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.
Miss Er looked at him with a flicker of tenderness in her eyes: "Bad guy, did you just say that? Are you really on the battlefield with Master Xu and killed Bailian?"
Lin Wanrong pulled her little hand and grinned, "Fake, I lied to these guys."
"Bad guy." Ms. Er whispered, took his hand, and never let go again.
Lin Wanrong turned back and saw the young lady looking at the red line lights scattered in his hands. He felt ashamed and said in a hurry: "Miss, rest assured, I will let this red line light fly to the sky intact, you believe me."
Xiao Yuruo smiled a little ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Gently stroked the lantern in his hand, and said softly, "Fangcai, did you really see Miss Xiao?"
Lin Wanrong nodded, his expression darkened, and sighed, "I saw her, but she didn't see me. Life is so impermanent, I meet inadvertently, but lose inadvertently."
The young lady comforted softly: "This depression is not like you before. From another perspective, when you arrive in Beijing, you are fortunate enough to meet Miss Xiao. Isn't it a good start? As long as you work hard to find it, you will eventually Have a day of reunion. "
"I think so too." Lin Wanrong grinned. "Miss, if you speak so softly every day, I'm blessed."
"Slick tongue." The young lady flushed softly.
"Booming" made a loud noise, fireworks flew in the distance, and among the silver flowers of the fire tree, a huge lotus flower lit up slowly from the top of a restaurant, slowly dancing. Two pink lotus flowers floating in the air, bright and gorgeous.
A woman in a yellow dress stands on the top of the building, her skin wins snow, her eyes are soft, she looks at the lotus in full bloom, and suddenly a few tears drop down, just like a fairy in a dusty world, beautiful No object