Chapter 1513: Shangyuan Festival

Although the poisonous pills are serious, but after all, they have not affected the civilian population. The people on the rivers and lakes are very worried. For the people of Kyoto City, it is a very distant matter.
Therefore, people are still happily preparing for the Shangyuan Festival, and it seems that they are used to the ban of the city, and they are not afraid.
At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the palace was also bustling, and the palace people hanged the lanterns.
"I still haven't found the end of the wood?" Ye Hao stood by the window of the tea house, looking at the street where people came and went, and talking to Song Yu next to him.
"Can't find it, if this person is still alive, we can definitely find out." Song said in a low voice, he was worried that Murong Yu wanted to leave, but he was left behind by Ye Hao, afraid that he would go to Murong, but instead It will break his business.
Ye Hao sighed. "What you mean by this is that Duanmu is dead."
This is the worst possible! Song Yu hopes that Du Muya is alive, so that he can find Lu Yuzhi. "Can't find it in the city, will it be in the suburbs?"
"Have you looked for it?" Ye Hao asked.
"Already people have to look for it." Song Wei whispered, "The goddess, is there a message from the owner?"
Ye Hao gently shook his head. "This palace gives people an antidote. If he wants to come back, he will return to Kyoto."
"Then I will go down first." Song said, although Murong Zhan did not say the specific circumstances of the cabinet owner, but he understood Murong Yu, it must be the owner and want to sacrifice himself to do something for Lu Hao.
"Niang, Niang~" came a footstep outside, and the bright and lovely figure of Ming Yu appeared in her sight.
Looking at the cute daughter of the meat, Ye Hao smiled. "What?"
"Look, this is what the father helped me to win back." Ming Yu held the lantern of a little white rabbit in his hand, and happily showed off with Ye Hao. "The father is amazing, and all the riddles have been guessed."
Ye Hao looked up at Murong Cham, but saw him looking at her with radiance.
"Brother?" Ye Hao held Ming Yu in his arms, because this little guy was clamoring to go out of the palace, so Murong Chan took them all out to see the lanterns.
"Brother is with Xiaoliu." Mingyu whispered a small mouth. "They went to see juggling with her, and Niang, Mingyu wanted to see it."
Ye Hao looked at Murong Zhan, why didn't he take his daughter to see it?
"Mingyu is worried that you are bored here alone, and want to come with you." Murong Zhan was fixedly looking at her, with a smile on his lips.
"Mother, let's go see it with us." Ming Yu glared at Ye Hao's neck. "The father said that you used to like juggling."
When did she like to watch juggling?
Ye Hao took a look at Murong Zhan. She remembered that when she came out to see the Lantern Festival for the first time, she met him. At that time, she only wanted to hide from him far away.
"Let's go, take you to see." Ye Xiao smiled, looking at her daughter's excited face, she did not want to let her daughter stay in the palace because of worry.
Especially because Lu Yi’s daughter is not allowed to go out to see the Lantern Festival.
If Lu Yizhi wants to appear, then she still can't ask for it.
Murong Chong took her daughter up and took Ye Hao’s hand in one hand. "What did Fang Song say?"
"I haven't found the end of the wood." Ye Hao whispered, holding his big palm tightly. "I was too nervous about the poison pills, I don't believe it, this person can use this poison to get the world." ""
When things get to this point, it is natural to see that this person is for the world.
Ink Murray smiled lightly. "No matter who this person is, it will always appear."
"I will definitely make antidote." Ye Shudao, she did not believe that her Lingquan and elixir could not solve the poison of the poison pills.

夭夭 is the best.
Murong Zhan laughed.
After Ming Yu heard the father's praise of the mother, he came over and kissed Ye Hao's cheek. "Mother is the best."
Ye Hao smiled and shook his head. "Let's go to my brother first."
"Don't worry, they are surrounded by people who are arranged, not to mention Ye Yannan." Murong Zhan said that he still has confidence in Ye Yinan.
"Right, have you been looking for a small six?" Yan Xiaoliu has now recovered his memory. He wants to stay in the palace, she has not asked him.
Murong Zhan nodded faintly. "He is a man of Mingxi, staying or leaving, let him tell Mingxi himself."
"Where is Xiaoliu going?" Ming Yu asked, and his eyes were red. "Don't go small, I want Xiaoliu in the palace."
Ye Hao and Murong Zhan looked at each other and smiled helplessly. "Ming Yu, you see, the front is juggling."
The child's attention is most easily attracted, and sure enough, she suddenly forgets Yan Xiaoliu's business.
"Hey, mother." Mingxi had seen them and walked over to them with Xiaoliu.
Seeing his son, the smile in Ye Hao’s eyes was softer. At a glance, he was found to be surrounded by the dark guards of the ink-filled area around Mingxi.
"Ming Xi, don't you watch it?" Ye Hao asked with a smile.
"It’s not good-looking, it’s all fools.
Ming Xi frowned. The tricks of these people deceived the civilians who did not understand martial arts. The discerning people of martial arts would see it.
Ye Hao chuckles, it’s fun, it’s hard to see who else can really spurt fire.
"Brother, I want to see, I want to see." Ming Yu jumped from the arms of Mo Rongzhan and shouted the hand of Ming Xi.
"Good." Mingxi did not like it, but since her sister wanted to see it, she would take her to see it.
The face of Ming Yu’s mellow jade immediately raised a bright smile, and opened his hands to Yan Xiaoliu.
Small six, hold me.

Yan Xiaoliu looked at Ye Hao and Murong Zhan, and saw that they did not oppose it. He only hugged Ming Yu and re-entered the crowd to see juggling.
"Mingyu is like two brothers now." Ye Hao said with a smile, watching Yan Xiaoliu holding Mingyu, Mingxi's straight body walked next to her, she was a little emotional.
"This is not very good?" Murong Zhan asked softly, he felt that Yan Xiaoliu is a material that can be made, and it is good to stay with Mingxi.
Ye Hao took his arm. "Ming Xi's day... I shot Tang Yan out."
Many people have seen it that day. There are more and more speculations about Mingxi in the palace. However, it seems more fear.
"Ming Xi's internal strength is above Tang Yin. He was only a subconscious act for my protection at that time." Murong Zhan whispered.
"I..." Ye Hao hesitated. "Go back and tell you."
Perhaps the vision of Mingxi’s birth should be told to Murong Cham, whether he believes or not, Mingxi is his and her son, no matter what Mingxi will eventually become.
Murong Zhan looked at her low, and his mouth bent. "Good."