"I just think of some interesting things I had with my grandmother in the past, and feel a little sentimental."
Fu Yunqi's lips pursed slightly. He didn't know how to coax a woman.
Fu Yanshuo, on the other hand, was among thousands of flowers, and his comforting words were readily available.
"That's easy to say. All she needs to do is give a few more sticks of incense to her fourth brother. She will definitely be happy to see her grandson-in-law so handsome and charming!"
The horse that had been kicked innocently took a few small steps on the spot to express its dissatisfaction. Fu Yanshuo sat high on the horse and still smiled playfully.
Seeing this, Chu Miaoer couldn't laugh or cry.
When Fu Yunqi saw this, he felt inexplicably relieved. He didn't even notice how nervous he was just now.
"What are they doing?"
Several people looked in the direction of Huyin's finger. Not far away from the sedan, women looked like devout believers. An older woman was holding a brown ceramic vase in her left hand and a willow branch in her right hand.
The women in line nodded with their hands wet.
"Today is March 3rd?" Chu Miao'er looked at the scene in front of her with surprise, "Grandma once said that the Shangsi Festival in Dongling is unparalleled, and it turns out so when I see it today!"
Seeing that her eyes began to dim, fearing that she was thinking of some sad past, Fu Yunqi spoke out of nowhere, almost biting his own tongue.
"In that case, let's have fun for a day."
Fu Yanshuo was so surprised that his pupils were trembling, he lowered his voice and leaned forward, staring at him with hatred.
"Are you crazy? You're here to hunt for treasures, not fall in love!"
"The treasure cannot escape."
"You have changed. You have never been a woman before..."
"...it doesn't matter if you have one day..."
Thinking about the way he and the prince lowered their heads and whispered in the Sun Palace, and also remembered that he had delayed his action for a day just because of a woman, the more Fu Yanshuo thought about it, the more he gritted his teeth.
Fu Yunqi frowned slightly, wondering why he said that.
"This is the Si Festival, also called the 'Daughter's Festival' and the 'Peach Blossom Festival'. People walk along the water, sing and dance to drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters. People can feast by the river and compose poems about the wine. Most of the local women will choose to
Today is the haircut ceremony to choose your husband. If you are right, you can get married on the right day..."
Just listening to Chu Miao'er's words, everyone felt the grandness of this festival and yearned for it in their hearts, especially Hu Yin beside them.
Although Bianjing is prosperous, it is not like Dongling. Women can court mates on the street and go out with men for spring outings. Her eyes are moved and her heart is fascinated when she hears this.
"Listen to what Sister Miao'er said, I must go and see something today." Hu Yin turned his head and looked out of the sedan with a smile, "What do you think, Second Prince?"
Fu Yanshuo smiled dryly and replied: "Since we are destined, we should really see it."
"Treasure hunting is important."
"Women are also important." Seeing his malicious smile, Fu Yanxuan didn't get angry and flew over, "Why do you have the nerve to laugh at me?"
Cars were flowing like water, horses were like dragons, people were shouting and horses were neighing, and people were coming and going. Unexpectedly, the real Shangsi Festival was even grander than the rumors.
When did Fu Yunqi have the experience of being in the market, trying not to let others touch him, and at the same time protecting the woman next to him.
He and Fu Yanshuo shook their heads helplessly at the same time.
Suddenly, a group of women came running from a distance, laughing and talking. When the two saw this, they quickly stretched out their hands to protect the woman beside them to avoid collision.
Brushing the palms from her lower back, Chu Miaoer couldn't help but feel worried when she saw that Huyin and the others had been scattered by the crowd.
"Second brother is with her, don't worry."
At this time, someone was running towards her laughing from a distance. Fu Yunqi immediately stood behind her, frowning slightly, and he was obviously unhappy.
Chu Miaoer raised his head and saw this, pulled him to her side with a smile, and spoke softly.
"The fourth master stood in the middle of the street and blocked other people's roads. Naturally, he was going to be hit."
After hearing this, Fu Yunqi was stunned and even more confused. He pursed his lips and followed her back thoughtfully.
Without the shackles of her identity, Chu Miaoer's steps were light and everything she saw was novel. She felt like she was back when she was a child. Her grandmother often took her to the market and showed her some weird things to let her understand the meaning of women.
You should also have knowledge and experience.
Seeing her patiently listening to the hawker's explanation of its uses, exclaiming repeatedly at the hawker's talent, looking back at herself from time to time, her eyebrows arched, and her smile reaching her eyes unsuspectingly, this is something that a member of the royal family cannot have.
Fu Yunqi stopped and took a serious look at her for the first time.
Although she is not as beautiful and charming as Chu Xianxue, nor as delicate and graceful as Huyin, she is still elegant and has an aura of lightness and purity. I am used to her cold appearance, and now she has peach cheeks
She smiled, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to her, and she actually felt that she was incredibly beautiful.
"Sir, please buy a wreath for your sweetheart."
Sweetheart?
Could it be that this woman is too clumsy.
"Madam, your husband..."
Chu Miao'er followed the vendor's guidance and was stunned at first, then a smile slowly overflowed from her mouth, as cute as a girl's.
The man in white in front of him was motionless, as tall as jade, with his green hair tied up high with a green jade hairpin, and a crystal sword at his waist. He had a pair of eye-catching eyes, but he was always as cold as frost.
At this moment, his well-jointed right hand was holding a bouquet of peach blossom wreaths, facing her eyes.
"Did Fourth Master buy it as a gift for me?"
Chu Miaoer reached out and took the garland and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, women made the best money, and this was no exception in ancient times.
"Well... Miss Huyin is not here, so I will give it to you."
After losing the object in his hand, Fu Yunqi put his hand behind his back, quietly clenched it into a fist and then unclenched it, coughing softly to hide the turmoil in his heart.
The peach blossoms on the human face contrasted with each other, and the girl was shy, lowering her head and smiling. Fu Yunchi couldn't help but take a second look.
"The pink color is greasy and delicate, but," she winked playfully, and continued, "where we are, giving someone a peach blossom means 'blessing this person to find a husband.'"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yunchi immediately took off the peach blossom wreath on her head.
Chu Miaoer was in a good mood when she saw that he was obviously aggrieved but still raising his chin arrogantly. She turned back and started shopping by herself. The curvature of the corner of her mouth could tell the joy in her heart at this time.
The wreath was held in Fu Yunqi's hand, as if he were holding a hot potato. He could neither throw it nor hold it.
It's all the woman's fault, and I can't explain clearly.
"This piano girl can be given to sister Huyin. She will be extremely happy when she receives it, ah..."
Chu Miaoer, who was holding the hosta, was frightened by the hand that suddenly stretched out and let out a low cry. She subconsciously took a step back and calmed down after feeling the warmth behind her.
Fu Yunqi put his hands behind his back and looked down at the man in front of him slightly indifferently.
"The villain has been observing for a long time and saw that the young master has been protecting his wife from behind. He guessed that the two of them must have a deep love for each other, and their love lasts forever..."
This young man has a playful smile, and at first glance he is a smooth-tongued person.
Seeing that the two of them were getting impatient, the young man handed over candies and peach blossoms, and quickly added with a smile: "Today is the day for the third young lady in my house and Ji to choose a husband. I would like to ask you two nobles to move over and let the young lady take it."
So happy for both of you."
Chu Miao'er looked forward, and the big characters "Yang Mansion Choosing a Son-in-law" came into her eyes, and she suddenly realized.
"Not going."
After listening to it, Fu Yunchi frowned and refused without thinking, looking at the peach blossoms and getting upset.
The boy's smile instantly froze on his face. Seeing this, Chu Miaoer felt that it was not easy for the boy and couldn't bear it. Moreover, it was the first time he saw a son-in-law on the street, so naturally he couldn't miss it.
She gently tugged on Fu Yunqi's sleeves, with a naive look on her face.
"Husband, I want to take a look."
….
Husband?
Fu Yunqi stood closely behind her, his tall body blocking her from all the people rushing back and forth.
"Dang!"
After the sound of gongs and drums, a young woman in a red dress walked slowly to the center of the stage, saluted everyone and took her seat.
I guess the Yang Mansion must be a wealthy family, and the folk customs in Xiling are open and open. It is not something ordinary people can do if they dare to recruit a son-in-law on the street.
This must be the third young lady of the Yang family. Her red skirt is embroidered with peach blossoms, her sleeves are long, the two white jade pendants at the tips of her ears are shaking precariously, and her lips are a little red, very graceful and charming.
"Today is the day when the third young lady of the Yang family is choosing a husband. Please be patient, all young talents. After my young lady has made her choice, I will send you a peach branch to set the wedding date."
Miss Yang San's eyes flickered as she searched the crowd. After a while, she saw surprise suddenly appearing in their eyes. They waved slightly, and the old woman next to her stepped forward. She saw them whispering in low voices, and the wrinkles on the old woman's face were visible.
Stretched out, his eyes narrowed into a slit.
I saw her take a peach blossom branch and stand up. The peach blossoms on her skirt were swaying, as if they came alive.
Everyone present stood up enthusiastically, and in an instant, everyone was buzzing with cheers.
"You see the third lady is coming in our direction, do you think she has a crush on me?"
"You must have taken a fancy to me!"
"If I become the son-in-law of the Yang family, I will be regarded as the proud ancestor..."
"..."
Fu Yunqi was focused on blocking the moving heads for her, completely unaware of what was happening.
Seeing her getting closer and closer, Chu Miaoer secretly screamed that something was wrong.
"This young master..."
The third lady stood in front of the young man and shyly handed him a peach blossom branch. The noisy scene was silent for a moment, and only the sweet and charming voice of the woman could be heard.
"Is the young master getting married?"
Out of the corner of her eye, Chu Miaoer caught a glimpse of his displeasure, and quietly moved a step to the left, not wanting to get burned.
But he grabbed his shoulders and couldn't move an inch.
Seeing her intention, Fu Yunqi said with a faint smile: "Madam is jealous and is not allowed to take concubines."
The surroundings started to boo.
"You're already married, why are you here to join in the fun!"
"Hey, don't you also have a fierce wife at home? She's here to join in the fun, and she's not afraid of getting beaten when she goes home? Hahaha!"
"Haha, yes! If you don't go back, you won't be able to go back!"
"..."
Seeing the third young lady blushing with embarrassment, Chu Miaoer smiled, nodded and said softly: "I'm so sorry, he is indeed my husband."
He reached out and grabbed the sleeves of his loose robe, and hurried out of the venue.
The third lady seemed unwilling to give in. She took a step forward and was surrounded by everyone.
"What's so good about this pretty face? Third lady, look at me. I have no wife or concubines, so I'm a good match!"
"Me too……"
After walking far away, Chu Miaoer let go of her hand and found that Fu Yunqi's originally flat sleeves had been wrinkled by herself. When she turned around and saw that no one was chasing her, she finally let go of her worries.
"Yang Mansion is the richest man in the local area. If you offended his beloved daughter today, aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble for you in the future?"
"Don't be afraid, aren't you still the Fourth Prince? I'm sure the Fourth Prince is not a person who refuses to save someone even if he is willing to die, right?"
Fu Yunqi's dark eyes were quiet and deep, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised under the straight bridge of his nose showed that he was in a good mood at this time.
"Let's go."
Chu Miaoer, who nodded slightly and was about to take a step, looked up at him in surprise.
"Fourth Master, what are you doing?"
The warmth in the palm of his hand reminded her that her hand was being wrapped in Fu Yunchi's generous palm.
Seeing her charming look, Fu Yunqi felt that he had never been in such a good mood.
"I'm afraid that a girl may fall in love with me. After much thought, this is a perfect solution."
While Chu Miao'er was stunned, for some reason, her heart started beating like a rabbit, her mouth suddenly became dry, and her palms seemed to be sweating.
