The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 202
The folk customs in Daliang are open, and there are also women who have not left the court in the crowd. Yin Xuanye is dressed in black, but he barely blends in with the dark night. Wen Yijin next to him is wearing white clothes opposite to him.
The two walked in front, followed by Lu Xi and several guards. Outside, they called Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye “young masters.”
When this group came out, they didn’t bring many people with them.
This Qiao Qiao Festival was really lively, and the temples seeking marriage were even more lively. There were many people during the day, but there were still people at night. Wen Yijin led Yin Xuanye across the street and walked with Yin Xuanye to a temple.
This place is also known as the “Marriage Temple”. It is said that it is very effective in seeking marriage. There are usually many people here, but it is not as busy as today.
They came here only because Wen Yijin said something to him in the morning – “Tonight there is a temple fair. There are sacrificial activities in the temple. I heard that it is very accurate to seek marriage today. I wonder if Your Majesty would be interested in going to take a look?” He suggested,
Yin Xuan Ye did not refuse and said vaguely that we would talk about it later. Wen Yijin took it as his acquiescence.
Walking across the street, there was a vendor selling candied haws on the roadside. Wen Yijin bought a bunch and handed it to Yin Xuanye. Yin Xuanye looked at him suspiciously and asked him to eat one first and asked him if it was sour. , Wen Yijin naturally said that he was not sour.
Yin Xuanye remembered that he had said that eating sour food was not sour, so he didn’t believe it completely. He opened his mouth and bit into a candied haws, full of vigilance, but he didn’t expect that the candied haws really wasn’t sour.
”Why does your Majesty always use such evil thoughts to speculate on your good intentions?” Wen Yijin leaned closer to him and said, “I feel bitter in my heart.” “Funny words.”
Yin Xuanye muttered.
Wen Yijin: “As long as your Majesty likes to hear it.”
There is an old tree with lush leaves in the temple yard. The tree is covered with red ribbons, and there are wooden signs hanging on it, floating in the wind.
There was a monk under the tree talking to a man and a woman.
They walked through the yard and went inside. They first donated some incense money and then went to draw lots. The results of the draw were good, one was good luck and the other was good and bad. Wen Yijin’s marriage fortune was to wait patiently and there would be a turn for the better, while Yin Xuanye The luck of your marriage is a hidden mystery, and you will get what you want.
”It’s pretty accurate.” Yin Xuanye murmured to himself.
There were many people around and the environment was noisy. Wen Yijin didn’t hear clearly and tilted his head, “What?”
Yin Xuanye said: “What does the red ribbon on the tree outside mean?”
The monk on the side smiled and explained: “It is for praying. .”
Yin Xuanye: “It works?”
The monk was stunned and smiled: “It all depends on how the donor sees it.”
”Believe it, it will work.” Wen Yijin said from the side.
”We’re all here.” Yin Xuanye said.
Wen Yijin laughed and said, “Then let’s try it.”
Yin Xuanye said “hmm” as if nothing had happened.
The two of them walked out of the door and arrived under the tree. There was a wooden sign on a table next to it and a writing brush on the side. The two of them had outstanding temperaments. One had beautiful features and the other was handsome. As they walked past, they attracted a lot of attention overtly and covertly. .
When Wen Yijin walked over, a woman two meters away from him on the left accidentally dropped the wooden sign on the ground and landed at his feet. He paused, bent down, picked up the wooden sign, and handed it to That woman.
The woman glanced at him shyly, and before she could say thank you, a hand snatched him away from the side.
Yin Xuanye grabbed his wrist and pulled hard, causing him to stagger two steps.
”What do you think should be written?” Yin Xuanye asked him.
The sky was full of stars tonight, red lanterns were hung in the temple, and candles were dimly lit. In the dim light, Yin Xuanye looked at him faintly.
I don’t want to lose his attention and give it to others.
”Write what you want to write.” Wen Yijin said, raising the corners of her lips.
When he let go and fell from his arm, Wen Yijin’s fingertips hooked the palm of his hand. Yin Xuanye didn’t look at him and just closed his palms.
When it was their turn, they each asked for a wooden sign, and Yin Xuanye put down his pen.
Wen Yijin wrote faster. After he finished writing, he went to read what Yin Xuanye had written. Yin Xuanye blocked it with his shoulder to prevent him from reading it.
[Life after life, grow old together]
He finished writing and waited for the ink to dry.
”What did you write?” he asked.
Wen Yijin: “Why don’t you guess.”
Yin Xuanye: “Show me.”
”You didn’t show it to me.”
Yin Xuanye looked around and lowered his voice, “I want to see you, this is Order.”
Wen Yijin said in his ear with the same low voice: “I am scared.”
”Will you give it?” Yin Xuanye asked in a threatening tone with narrowed eyes.
”Your Majesty.” Wen Yijin sighed softly, “Why don’t you understand?”
Yin Xuanye said: “What?”
Wen Yijin’s tone was ambiguous, and he prolonged his tone and said, “Your Majesty is acting like a coquettish person, and I will obey everything.” I’m attracted to you, why don’t you just show your talents?”
Yin Xuanye: “…”
On a night with few stars and stars, in a noisy environment, there is always an atmosphere between the two of them that isolates others, they don’t You know, in the eyes of others, you can find something strange, but you don’t know what is strange.
After looking at each other for a while, Yin Xuanye stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of Wen Yijin’s clothes. His voice softened a lot and said, “Chang Ze, let me have a look.” Yin Xuanye’s clear brown eyes seemed to be filled with stars
.
Wen Yijin was lost for a moment.
Yin Xuanye felt a little uncomfortable with his intense gaze on her, and licked her dry lips.
”Look.” Wen Yijin put the wooden sign in his hand.
It’s so useful.
A smile escaped Yin Xuanye’s lips, and he looked down at the words above.
There are only six words in their names.
