Qi Miao learned how good this girl is today. She was about to educate her, but was stopped by Qi Wu: "Okay, OK, Mr. Qi, don't be angry, good men won't fight with women."

Qi Miao glared at him angrily: "Is there anyone who protects your child like this?"

This word is used subtlely, and Qi Wu smiled bitterly. Because Youmeng insisted on going, Qi Miao was correct. He could not say twice when he opened his mouth, so he had no choice but to agree.

Qi Miao walked up to Youmeng with his hands behind his back, looking down at her with a provocative look: "Okay, I want to see how you show off your magical powers tonight."

Youmeng mustered up the courage and headed high to him: "Whoever doesn't go is a puppy!"

"But you're so capable?" Qi Miao looked down at her and sneered a little while, "Stay still, be so heroic at that time. Don't be afraid, don't be scared and hide behind Lao Feng's butt and dare not come out."

Youmeng shook her head in awe: "Hmph!"

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The Great Heat is a very important solar term in Luoyang customs. In order to drive away evil spirits and pray for farming, the people in the city brought their families to groups and marched along the long street with lanterns. They were all wearing festive costumes and wearing masks of all kinds, rushing from the west city to the east city, shuttled through the streets and alleys, spreading the atmosphere of auspiciousness to every corner.

On a row of tall buildings on the main street of Dongshi, Qi Wu bought a tavern called "Qionghualou" under Mr. Qi. He and Youmeng stayed in a elegant hall on the second floor. The table was covered with wine and food, but Youmeng couldn't sit still and stood at the window and leaned out to look out.

Qi Wu sat at the table, saw her silent expression, and joking lazily: "How is it? Luoyang is beautiful, right?"

"Didn't it mean it's very dangerous?" Youmeng looked at the bustling street scene downstairs with lights as bright as the day, without any tension at all. "Can we still be so leisurely?"

"Isn't it all for you?" Qi Wu pretended to resent her, "Although Mr. Qi is allowed to participate in the action, the sword below will not be too sharp at that time. You can just look here, I have to stare at you."

"Is it me staring at you?" Youmeng turned around unconvincedly and walked towards him arrogantly, "You have arranged everything you should plan, and you can stay here peacefully tonight and wait for their good news."

Qi Wu smiled but said nothing. He picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it. Youmeng immediately snatched it with a black face and pulled it back to the table: "Oh, don't drink! You still have any injuries on your body."

Seeing her caring for him so much, Qiwu was happy, and Taohua's eyes narrowed to look at her: "How boring is it not to drink?"

She decided to take away all the wine pot and glasses and put them away from them. He looked at them with relish. The more she looked at them, the more she liked her, and her eyes became more and more malicious. She suddenly took action to remove a hairpin from her bun.

"Hey?" Youmeng could instinctively cover her hair and whiten him in disgust. "What are you doing?"

"The princess's bead hairpin is beautiful. Now my hands are itchy. I can lend it to me to play with it?" He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the bead hairpin and smiled.

Youmeng thought this was not an important object, so she let him go, but she still spoke coquettishly: "Look at your frivolous and playful appearance, you also want to play with the jewelry of the girl's house."

"This hairpin is exquisitely crafted and the Nanzhu is also shiny and plump. It is a top-notch product, but it is not as good as the "spiritual eye paint" I gave you."

What he said was the Bu Yao who had visited her mansion and sent her before, or he carefully selected it from Qi Miao Jewelry Store.

Qi Wu rubbed the hairpin's head in her hand and raised her eyes: "Hey, why don't you wear it? But don't like it?"

Youmeng was stunned for a moment, and Xunshi forced himself to smile again: "How could it be? It turned out that I was accidentally, and I don't know where I left it..."

The thing was thrown in White Horse Temple and landed under the Buddha wall. It was picked up by a thoughtful person. She could only think that she had no chance with her. After thinking about it for a while, she stopped thinking about it.

"It fell?" Qi Wu frowned with dissatisfaction, "Princess, you lost the apricot blossom sachet I gave you last year, and you lost the Bu Yao I gave you this year?"
Chapter completed!