"The Yuelao Temple is crowded with people. I am dressed in men's clothing. Think about it, two grown men holding hands while visiting the temple fair will definitely become the focus of everyone and the object of discussion."
Feng Yu's heart was like a mirror, knowing that Feng Qingzhuang was avoiding his touch. But since she was willing to speak to comfort him, it meant that she didn't care about him at all.
Thinking of this, the corners of Feng Yu's lips curved up, and he smiled slightly without feeling as sad and disappointed as before, and said: "Come on, let's go into the temple and have a look."
"Yeah" Feng Qingzhuang nodded.
The two of them climbed up the steps and walked towards Yuelao Temple. Yin Zheng and the Xuanyi guard followed behind, watching the surroundings with vigilance.
Yuelao Temple is small in area. Inside the temple is a seated statue of an old man with white hair and silver beard. He has a kind face and kind eyes, and a pleasant smile. He holds a marriage certificate in one hand and a red rope in the other. In front of the temple, a century-old peach tree is planted, which is full of hangings.
A couplet hangs at the door of the Red Ribbon Shrine for Promoting Marriage
"May all lovers in the world become spouses. It is destined in the previous life. Don't miss your marriage."
Looking up at the couplet at the entrance of the temple, Feng Qingzhuang murmured. Looking at the couplet intently, an evil and arrogant figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.
At this time, an aunt wearing a blue floral jacket held a small bundle of red rope and a red ribbon for marriage. Her shrewd eyes searched for the target. When she saw the luxuriously dressed Feng Qingzhuang and Feng Yu,
When he was there, he walked over and chatted up with a smile.
"The two young men look very angry, they are foreigners."
Feng Yu and Feng Qingzhuang smiled and nodded politely.
"Those two people must not know that the Yuelao Temple in our town above is the most effective one within a hundred miles. See that marriage tree?"
The aunt pointed at the century-old peach tree in front of the ancestral hall and continued with a eloquent smile and a bright tongue.
"If you two have a sweetheart, write your sweetheart's name on the red marriage ribbon, tie it to the marriage tree, and ensure that your wishes will come true, and good things will come in pairs. Maybe next year, you can even hold a big fat boy in your arms.
"
After hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes and thought to herself, Aunt Di is really good at it.
However, he still said doubtfully, "Is it true or false, so effective?"
"Master, take a look at the men and women under the tree. If it doesn't work, why are there so many people coming to make wishes for marriage?" the aunt said eloquently.
"Since so many people believe in Qingzhuang, why don't we buy two red marriage ribbons and give it a try? Anyway, there is nothing to lose."
After Feng Yu heard this, his heart moved slightly. The deep and dark pupils were shining with brilliance and phoenix makeup. The soft and deep voice was like the warm wind blowing in March, taking away the coldness of winter.
The aunt is a shrewd person. When she saw Feng Yu looking at Feng Qingzhuang, her expression was as tender as water, and the love was so strong that she couldn't let it go. Then she took a closer look at Feng Qingzhuang, and saw that she was beautiful and feminine, and her face was so feminine.
She suddenly realized it and continued to use her sharp tongue to sell the things in her hands.
"It turns out that this young master is a beautiful girl. This old woman has really misjudged you. If your husband is affectionate and your sister is interested, then you should tie a red ribbon for marriage. There is a legend that has been circulated in Yuelao Temple that a man and a woman are in love.
Under the tree, tie a red thread on your ring finger and wrap it around three times. No matter whether they are enemies, rich or poor, or separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, as long as the red thread is tied together successfully, then the man and woman are destined to be together in this life.
couple"
As soon as these words came out, Feng Yu's deep eyes flashed with excitement, and he tried his best to suppress his voice and said calmly: "Give me a red thread and two red marriage ribbons."
The aunt happily handed the red thread and the red ribbon of marriage to Feng Yu, took the money and walked away with a smile.
"Do you dare to make a bet with me to see if the red thread between the two of us can be successfully drawn?" Feng Yu cleverly did not propose it directly while staring at Feng Qingzhuang, but chose another way and made a bet.
"You are boring. Do you believe this nonsense? The aunt just wanted to trick you into buying her stuff."
Feng Qingzhuang smiled faintly and wanted to refuse tactfully, but Feng Yu did not give her a chance to refuse.
"Since you don't believe what the woman just said, there is no need to be afraid and hesitate when we arrive at Yuelao Temple. We will do as the Romans do and become common people."
After saying that, Feng Yu directly took Feng Qingzhuang and walked to the century-old peach tree.
Under the century-old peach tree, there were many men and women who came to tie red ribbons for marriage. There were also several couples in love standing under the tree, looking at each other affectionately, with red threads tied on their ring fingers.
"Qingzhuang, I know you don't like the palace. If possible, I really want to put aside my identity as the crown prince of Cangyan Kingdom and stay with you till the end of the world." Feng Yu's deep handsome eyes had never been serious before, and he continued.
"I also know that you don't have me in your heart at the moment, but I still want to say to you that meeting you is the happiest thing in my life. I want to hold your hand and go on for the rest of my life, walking side by side to the top of the world.
I hope you can give me a chance today to see if I can pull this red thread successfully?"
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect
After listening to Feng Yu's affectionate confession, although Feng Qingzhuang didn't feel like her heart was pounding and her heart was pounding like a deer, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she nodded and agreed to his request.
Feng Yu's face was filled with ecstasy. She raised her ring finger and wrapped one end of the red thread around her finger. She held Feng Qingzhuang's hand with her fingertips trembling slightly. She picked up the other end of the red thread and wrapped it around Feng Qingzhuang's ring finger.
Silently praying for success
Seeing with her own eyes that the red thread had wrapped around Feng Qingzhuang's ring finger, Feng Yu's excited heart beat violently, almost wanting to jump out of her chest.
The second round was successfully wrapped, and a happy smile appeared on the corners of the lips, as if they saw a bright future for the two of them.
The slender fingertips held the red thread and continued to wrap it around Feng Qingzhuang's ring finger. Just when one end of the red thread just touched her finger, a fat woman held a red ribbon of marriage in her hand and moved towards the peach tree vigorously.
Squeeze over
"ah!"
Feng Qingzhuang exclaimed and staggered as she was squeezed by the fat woman. Her feet were unsteady and she fell to the side.
"Qingzhuang" Feng Yu shouted eagerly, and stretched out her unwrapped hand to pull Feng Qingzhuang's arm.
Although they held on, the red thread wrapped around their ring fingers was loosened from their fingers as they pulled and collapsed.
When Feng Qingzhuang stood firm, Feng Yu realized that the red thread wrapped around her fingers had been loosened. When she reached out to grab the red thread, a gust of wind blew by, carrying the red thread and flying into the air.