My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

Chapter 4

"Laba, it's just eating porridge and offering sacrifices to the gods. It's nothing too much." Xue Yingfeng kept wandering around the room, searching for something else to bring: "Hey, why are you still on the bed, you want me to help you get dressed ."

Han Yan was very helpless, he didn't want to talk to him at first, but then he thought that he really owed him a personal favor a few days ago, and with the degree of this guy's infatuation with Mei, he couldn't be dismissed with a few words.Thinking of this, Han Yan could only get up resentfully.

Ever since, there was a scene of Young Master Han walking down the long street with a dark face.

"Xiao Yan, what do you think of my clothes? The embroiderer in Suzhou newly embroidered them." Xue Yingfeng kept talking along the way.

"En, good." Han Yan replied casually.It still provoked Xue Yingfeng to smile slightly.

At that time, the two people had already walked under the city gate, and the sky began to glow with a twilight, and before they knew it, the snow was getting heavier and heavier.Xue Yingfeng bought a paper umbrella from a family next to the city tower, and the two of them held the umbrellas side by side and continued on the road.

Can't you just buy one more?Han Yan thought in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, maybe he didn't want to take Lixue to face the wind, or maybe he wanted to save some energy so that he could finish the long road ahead.

Fortunately, it's still the same as before, Xue Yingfeng also thought to herself, and quietly glanced at Han Yan, unconsciously a drop of frost and snow fell on her heart.

"It's snowing and it's clear, it's the most sunny day."

"Yes, yes, today's Laba Festival is indeed a beautiful day, and it is a good day."

"Hmm... yes, what Master Wan said is true!"

"Haha~haha~"

"Hey! Isn't this Master Zhang!"

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, it's been a long time..."

"Every Laba, all the adults gather here..."

When I first stepped into the Baiya Temple, I didn't feel anything. There were only a few people coming and going, and they all looked very familiar. I thought they were some new officials who just took office this year.When new officials take office, most of those with higher ranks will choose to take advantage of the Laba Festival to visit Baiya Temple in order to show their ambitions in their future official careers or seek smooth sailing.

Seeking Buddha?Worship?That was just a superficial effort, spending a few pennies to offer a stick of praying incense on the sacrificial altar.The key lies in the people who come here to burn incense.

"It's not that you don't know where Baiya Temple is. Except for princes and nobles, only those high-ranking officials above the second rank can set foot in it. How can they be willing to miss such a good opportunity to make friends and cling to Laba Festival?"

Xue Yingfeng stopped in front of Xumei Garden with a black face, biting her lip angrily, it turned out that he was late.Han Yan knew why he showed such an expression of "displeased to see people", and had no choice but to comfort him for the first time.Although this may not be a consolation...

"Of course I know, hey..." Xue Yingfeng sighed, her slightly frowning brows stretched out, but it seemed to add a little bit of worry to those slightly drooping dark eyelashes, and her eyes were full of beautiful lines, revealing inadvertently A pitiful disappointment was expressed, "When did this beautiful plum garden become a place to hide filth? Forget it... Next year, I will definitely not come again."

That's the best.Hearing this, his eyes could not help but lighten up, and Han Yan felt light all over, as if he had lost some burden.

"Since I have worked so hard to come here today, I have to take a good look at the new plum. If it is not as novel as described in the book, my trip will not be worth it!" Xue Yingfeng said and walked forward, Unaware that Han Yan was behind him, looking at his expression of "I'm so unlovable"...

If Ruoxue Yingfeng felt worthless or disappointed, Han Yan would not know the meaning of getting up before dawn to accompany him on this trip...

Walking into the Xumei Garden, wisps of fragrance come oncoming, wrapped in green silk, soft around the fingers, long and long, refreshing the heart and spleen.The plum blossoms in the garden are proud of the ice and snow world, or grow among the strange rocks, or lean on the small bridge, listening to the still water and reciting snow poems.

Xue Yingfeng saw the Youlong and Zhaoshui as she wished, and she was full of praise for them. After a while, she held flowers to admire them, almost tenderly, "The crown of the tree is naturally curved, just like a Youlong, but it looks like this." After a while, she wandered elsewhere , Standing on the ground and smelling it, "Warm and moist as jade, shy as water, um... not bad..."

I will not tell you if the author has something to say, where is the sugar (??.??)