Chapter 168: Meet Lu Die Again

In a few days, it will be the Chongyang Festival. An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi will discuss going to the Chixia Temple on that day. As for the cold drink shop, it will be temporarily closed for a day.
Originally, she wanted Huan Yan Ge to go out of business, but Song Xun was unwilling, so she watched it herself, and let Xiang Xiang follow along to play.
Huoxiang is only sixteen or seventeen, naturally happy.
The three girls, plus a little fat man and Rong Jing who hurried to the car, went to the Chixia Temple early.
The Kasai Temple is very large, the most famous is the ten square tree on the edge of a cliff in the back of a mountain.
Under the tree of ten squares, a marriage of a hundred years.
A few little girls walked back to the mountain happily, and met a few girls on the way, greeting each other with Ayaka.
Hu Xiang explained with a smile, saying that she was a guest of Huan Yan Pavilion, and explained to a few girls that the things of Huan Yan Pavilion were made by Xiao Jiu. The eyes of several girls looking at An Xiao Jiu were different.
That glittering, as if looking at Ruyi husband.
Fortunately, the girls did not have a particularly annoying temperament and left together.
After finally getting under the Shifang Tree, An Xiaojiu and others were shocked.
The Shifang tree is about as thick as an adult's embrace, with lush foliage.
Ke Rao is such a large tree, and the branches are covered with swaying red cloth strips.
An Xiaojiu said, "This scene is really spectacular."
I just wanted to call Huo Xiang and others to write quickly. Who knew that everyone was gone for a while, and when I looked again, I found that Huo Xiang and others, including An Xiaoqi, had already bought red cloth strips and wrote.
An Xiaojiu black line.
The fat man slaps his hands and laughs, "Sister Xiaojiu, you are so stupid."
Xiaojiu gave him a slap. "What do you fat man know?"
"I know you're stupid."
"Hey, you ..."
"Hahaha."
Suddenly a familiar laugh interrupted An Xiaojiu's words.
Looking back, An Xiaojiu turned out to be Ming Ye, and saw Ming Ye's handsome menswear, with a Yushu near the wind.
"Why didn't you write?" Ming Yan asked An Xiaojiu, an old acquaintance.
She came earlier than An Xiaojiu and saw An Xiaojiu long ago.
When the other girls arrived, they would immediately write a red cloth strip and find a better place to hang it.
But An Xiaojiu was just talking and laughing with a fat boy there, he was not in a hurry.
"If you don't go again, you probably won't be able to grab it. The red cloth strips issued by the Chixia Temple are limited every year." Ming Xuan reminded with a temper, and a pair of oblique flying phoenixes were full of banter, "It's too late to go again. "
She knew about Lu Li and An Xiaojiu.
Because Princess Jin is now showing Lu Lixiang his daughter-in-law with great fanfare, Lu Lu doesn't cooperate at all.
An Xiaojiu patted Rong'an on the back of his hand, asked him to find Rong Jing to play, then walked to Ming Yan, and said lightly, "I don't believe this."
"If it is useful to worship Buddha, then there will not be so many miserable men and women in this world. Since you don't believe it, why bother with them?"
Ming Wei was slightly surprised and said, "I don't believe it."
"Look out."
The two girls smiled at each other.
But when An Xiaojiu saw Ming's eyebrows, it seemed like there was a group of depressions that could not be dispersed for a long time.
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Such a thing happened to Princess Changle, Qi Rui's heart must be uncomfortable, so how could Mingyu be happy?
"Sister Huan, you come to help me hang it up, I want to hang it to the highest place." Gu Mingwei, who hadn't hung up for a long time, was very frustrated, pouting slightly, and waving a red cloth strip toward Ming Yuan.
Then saw An Xiaojiu and nodded with a smile.
Ming Yan smiled and shook his head. "Live alone."
Then An Xiaojiu saw the light tapping at the foot of Ming Ming, and the whole person flew up like a Swift, hopping on the branches, and soon hung the red cloth strip on the highest place.
Many girls are extremely envious.
Rong Jing approached An Xiaoqi and said with a smile, "I'll help you hang up."
"Okay." An Xiaoqi smiled slightly, bright teeth, gentle like water.
The fat man ran over and pulled An Xiaojiu's clothes with an open mind to ask for advice: "Sister Xiaojiu, is this the legendary beauty plan? Uncle Xiaoqi smiled at my uncle, and my uncle did not say it was jumping to the tree I'm going up, I'm afraid I'm willing to jump down. "
"Hahahaha."
Rong An's words made everyone laugh in good faith.
An Xiaoqi blushed in embarrassment, came over and pulled on the cheek of the fat man: "Don't talk nonsense."
The fat man widened his eyes and shouted, pulling his neck and shouting, "Uncle, don't you have a beauty plan for the uncle Seven?"
Rong Jing didn't know when to fly down from the tree, the wind was clear, and the banyan trees were scattered. Rong Jing's hair was covered with a fine fluffy flower, and he came with a chuckle: "Natural. "
Ever since Chixia Town, An Xiaoqi has bought a lot of medicines for scar removal, and actually the scars on Rong Jing's face have gradually faded, and now they are almost invisible.
Without the scars, even if Rong Jing was still cold all day long, there would be many young girls who lost face to Rong Jing, not to mention that Rong Jing's face was gentle now.
An Xiaoqi was extremely shy, but still looked at Rong Jing tenderly.
The two loved each other and envy others.
Mingji asked, "Is this your sister and brother-in-law?"
"This is my elder sister. She has signed a relationship with Brother Rong. She hasn't become married yet, but it's coming soon."
Mingji nodded, "We are going to Qingxiang Garden, will you go?"
"Qingxiang Garden is only open to the nobles." An Xiaojiu was a little helpless.
This aristocratic privilege was naturally more obvious in ancient times.
Gu Mingwei invited An Xiaojiu with a smile: "If you want to go, you can join us?"
There is a marriage buddha in the Qingxiang Garden, and a master who interprets the signing, which is very accurate, so it is particularly famous.
An Xiaoqi and Huo Xiang both wanted to go long ago, and An Xiaojiu did not refuse to express their affection.
After the party arrived at the Qingxiang Garden, An Xiaoqi and Huo Xiang went to seek a sign. An Xiao Jiu was not interested, and they went to Gu Mingwei and Ming Lu to ask for bitter tea.
The bitter tea of ​​Qingxiangyuan is also famous.
They separated.
Unfortunately, when An Xiaoqi and others arrived at the front hall, they met Lu Die and came out.
Rong An ran a little hurriedly, and accidentally hit a girl, and the little doll he was holding was scattered all over, and the child fell.
An Xiaoqi hurriedly raised Rong'an and asked him if he was okay.
Rong An stretched out his chubby little hand. The palm of his hand was worn through a few pieces of skin. The area was not small and he bleed a little blood.
Eyes were red, but Rong An still put up, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."
An Xiaoqi then went to pick up the things on the ground, but just to pick up a mud doll, he was stepped on the instep by an embroidered shoe.
"Ah, what is this, it's me." Lu Diejiao complained.