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Chapter 163: The happiest night

Only then did she realize that she was on the top of a steeple. The eaves on the top of the tower were low, and the wind chimes not far away seemed to be within reach.

"This is the tower of Yunju Temple, the nearest high ground on Zhengyang Street. You can just see the Zhengyang Gate."

Xie Songhua heard this and looked in the direction of Zhengyang Tower. Sure enough, looking from this direction, the situation on the tower could be clearly seen. Although the faces of the people on the tower could not be clearly seen, the figures could still be clearly seen.

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There was a bright light downstairs in Zhengyang. Xie Songhua couldn't help but think of the sea of ​​lights at the concert. Compared with that scene, it was even worse.

Under the illumination of such lights, even the full moon in the sky lost its original brilliance.

Because I stood so high, I couldn't hear the roar of people below clearly, and there were only waves of buzzing sound brought up by the night wind.

It's probably because the lights tonight are so bright that even the human heart can be warmed, and the night wind doesn't feel so cold anymore.

Not to mention the lively event tonight, the beautiful scenery in front of us is enough to remember Xie Songhua for a lifetime.

A smile appeared on her lips involuntarily, and she thanked her very sincerely, "Thank you, tonight is so beautiful."

As expected, Yu Ruzhuo did not answer.

The crowd under the Zhengyang Tower suddenly became commotion, like boiling water, bubbling and gurgling.

The cheers became more powerful again.

Sure enough, when the canopy came out of the tower above Zhengyang Tower, Xie Songhua couldn't see clearly the people walking under the canopy, but he saw clearly that the person in the bright yellow dragon robe was none other than Emperor Yufeng.

She was still wondering whether it was Empress Zhao or Concubine Gao who was accompanying her.

Unexpectedly, the emperor actually had one on his left and one on his right.

The crowd below became more and more excited, and then quickly fell silent. It seemed that Emperor Yufeng said something on the tower, but it was too far away to hear clearly.

Xie Songhua also doubted whether the subjects below the tower could hear clearly, but their intermittent cheers could reflect their enthusiasm.

"Didn't you say that King Chen will come out?" Xie Songhua muttered involuntarily.

"Are you still looking forward to it?"

Yu Ruzhuo's words made Xie Songhua a little embarrassed, "It's not that I'm looking forward to it, I'm just a little curious!"

In fact, it was Xie Sihua who kept talking about it on the road today, and it was hard for her not to care.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another commotion on the other side, and there was movement on the tower. Xie Songhua squinted his eyes and leaned forward, and suddenly realized that his arm was being pulled.

"Don't be too far forward."

Only then did Xie Songhua realize that half of his body was almost leaning out of the railing, and he quickly leaned back.

Looking over again, I saw someone being pushed out from the tower. Although I couldn't see the details clearly, it was obvious that the person was sitting in a wheelchair.

It was so far away that Xie Songhua couldn't see clearly what the man in the wheelchair did or said. He could only guess from the cheers of the crowd that the people were probably inspired.

Seeing that she was still watching with interest, Yu Ruzhuo's voice was calm and said, "There's nothing interesting to see, just a puppet."

"You can't say that!" Xie Songhua couldn't help but retort, "Sometimes it's also a duty!"

Yu Ruzhuo didn't speak, just remained silent.

Xie Songhua quietly stuck out his tongue and said no more.

Perhaps it was the special way the two got along, or perhaps it was Yu Ruzhuo's reticent character, but Xie Songhua didn't think there was anything embarrassing about the silence between the two. There was actually a kind of comfort that he didn't have in other places.

There was a loud noise, and Xie Songhua was startled. He looked in the direction, but he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, and quickly called the person next to him, "Look! It's fireworks!"

But when his hand was empty, he retracted his hand with a smile and said, "Sorry."

Then I went to watch the fireworks again.

The styles of fireworks here may not be as diverse as those in later generations, but in this situation, they are really stunningly beautiful.

After the initial excitement, Xie Songhua just admired it quietly. After a while, she suddenly said with emotion: "Yu Ruzhuo, this is the happiest night since I came here."

When she said such emotional words, she felt a little pretentious.

According to Yu Ruzhuo's character, he should remain silent, but who knew he actually chuckled and said, "Okay."

good?

What is this response?

However, Meng Gourd is still Meng Gourd. After this word, there are no words.

After the fireworks, the excitement on Zhengyang Tower was over. The crowd gradually dispersed, but the excitement on the street did not dissipate. Various food stalls even began to appear on the street.

This will be her favorite in future generations!

Yu Ruzhuo probably saw the look in her eyes, "Go down?"

Because he was by his side, Xie Songhua had already forgotten Qi's instructions not to wander around. He even cheated and won many beautiful lanterns, which he distributed to the playing children, leaving only one goldfish lantern.

Carry it yourself.

But when I arrived at the food stall, I couldn't help but order a piece of braised meat and a piece of roast lamb, but this way, I didn't have a lantern in my hand.

Then the lantern floated next to him.

Xie Songhua asked nervously in a low voice: "If others notice me, will they think I am a monster?"

"Then why don't you eat quickly?"

Xie Songhua inexplicably felt that there seemed to be some resentment in this tone, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Did you happen to buy what you wanted to eat?"

As she said this, she took a bunch of roasted lamb and handed it to him, then quickly took it back, "Hey, you can't eat it! Hey, come and take a bite, hey, you can't eat it!"

Although no one was playing opposite her, she was having a great time. Finally, the person next to her seemed to have had enough and softly uttered two words, "Childish."

Xie Songhua couldn't help laughing. No one on the street knew her, so those rules could be relaxed.

It’s a rare time to have fun.

Unexpectedly, just as I was thinking this, I heard a clear voice, "Yao Niang?"

These two words had nothing to do with her, but they made her stop inexplicably.

When Xie Songhua turned around, she suddenly remembered that when the original owner was in the Jiang family, her maiden name was Yao Niang.

So when I saw the young man in a green shirt standing in the light, I was a little surprised.

The face of the person in front of him coincided with the person in his memory. Xie Songhua instantly knew who he was, but there was always an unreal feeling in his heart.

Too much time has passed, and this body has her own memory. The memory of the original owner is as if separated by a layer of gauze, shadowy.

"It's really you."

He took two steps forward. Under the light of the lamp, Xie Songhua felt that his face was more distinct. The first thing that caught her eyes was his clear eyes.

It seems that his eyes are so bright that people automatically ignore his simple and unpretentious clothes, which only makes people feel that he has a natural and noble demeanor.

Xie Songhua's heart beat uncontrollably faster.

This was not her own reaction, she knew it in her heart, not to mention, everything about this person in her memory was also clear.

"Chen...Chen Liu?"

Chen Liu smiled when he heard her calling his name.

With this smile, the cold temperament on his body suddenly disappeared, leaving only the warmth like the early sun.

"Why are you here alone?"

When Chen Liu asked this question, Xie Songhua also heard another person's voice in his ear, "Who is he?"


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