My old enemy wants to spoil me [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 36 The lights are dim

On the second day, Shang Qing stood in front of the mirror for a long time and tossed about his dark circles, and finally got rid of them before going out.

At this moment, he had to sigh that learning medicine is so good and convenient.

He put the red sandalwood box on the table into his sleeve, which contained the gift that he was finally satisfied with after working all night.

Although it took more than half of Shang Qing's "scholarship" this year to prepare the materials, Shang Qing didn't feel bad at all when he thought it was something to give to Yan Qi.

I just don't know if this thing can catch Yan Qi's eyes.

Before going out, Shang Qing became inexplicably nervous. It was not until Yan Qi knocked on the door to look for him at the appointed time that Shang Qing finally took a deep breath, opened the door and said to Yan Xi, "Let's go."

Fufeng City has been very lively these days. As soon as I entered the city gate, I saw the city was full of traffic and pedestrians. There were monks and ordinary people;

There are many lanterns of different shapes hanging on the original blue-gray city wall.

There are huge lantern-shaped flying dragons and phoenixes, small and lovely birds and white rabbits, and beautiful lanterns like lotus and peach petals.Although it is not night yet and the lanterns have not been lit yet, it is already very atmospheric.

The scale of Fufeng City is not small, but the spacious streets will inevitably become crowded at this moment.

Shang Qing listened to the cries of peddlers on both sides of the street, and the piano music wafting from the girl's fingertips on the balcony, surrounded by bustling crowds, and beside him was Yan Qi, who was dressed in white and looked cold and dusty, but was holding several snacks in his hand.

Normally, Shang Qing hadn't been to Fufeng City much, and everything he wanted to buy was settled in Anlefang. When he first came here today, he happened to encounter the lively lantern festival and temple fair.

In the end, he almost couldn't take it anymore, and it was Yan Qi who raised his hand to take it, which freed Shang Qing to continue eating.

"Yan Qi, this candy cake is delicious! Would you like to try it?"

The sugar cake just out of the pan was still a little hot, Shang Qing just took a bite, and now he couldn't help talking and blowing.After it cooled down a bit, he handed another piece of unbittened sugar cake to Yan Qi.

Yan Qi didn't reach out to pick it up, he lowered his head slightly, and took a bite of the sugar cake in Shang Qing's hand just like Shang Qing raised his hand.

So sweet.

The sugar cake melted between his lips bit by bit, Yan Qi thought, Shang Qing, who always likes sweets, must be sweeter than the sugar cake.

Shang Qing originally thought that Yan Qi would take it, but he just bowed his head and ate it.

And when Yan Qi took the last few bites, those thin lips with a slightly cool temperature brushed Shang Qing's fingertips inadvertently, making Shang Qing feel an inexplicable tingling in the fingertips.

He retracted his hands like an electric shock, and the roots of his ears covered by his long hair were slightly warm.

Yan Qi pursed his lips and said, "It's delicious."

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation and laughter from the crowd, and immediately, several lights of different colors flashed in front of Shang Qing's eyes, and he couldn't help but look up, only to see a burst of fireworks in the distant sky.

The Lantern Festival in Fufeng City has officially started.

As the first fireworks exploded in the sky just now, more and more gorgeous fireworks flew up, flickered at the highest point, and then scattered like shooting stars.

For a time, it seemed to be prosperous and blooming, and the falling stars were like rain.

The faint light from the fireworks fell on Shang Qing's face, making his eyes more brilliant than the sky at this moment.

The corner of his mouth raised a slight smile, and his whole body was more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

Shang Qing turned his head and pulled Yan Qi's sleeve with a smile.

The voice was covered by the grand fireworks, only the lips that were as bright as peach blossoms remained open and closed, calling Yan Qi to enjoy the beauty of the sky with him.

Yan Qi looked at his face, wanted to embrace Shang Qing for a moment, and then, under the fireworks that filled the sky like a rain of stars, kissed wantonly the center of his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his lips...

Yan Qi took a deep breath. Under his perennially cool body temperature, his breath was rarely hot.

Not yet, he told himself.

The night finally came to Fufeng City completely, and in an instant, a flame-like aura bloomed in the center of the city, scattered among the lanterns all over the city, lighting up countless lanterns on the eaves of the city walls.

The whole Fufeng City seemed to be surrounded by lights and fireworks in a blissful place, and the crowd instantly boiled up.

Under the sound of huge fireworks, Yan Qi leaned over to Shang Qing's ear and said, "There are too many people here, hold my hand."

Just as Shang Qing was about to nod, his hand was already held by Yan Qi.

Yan Qi's fingers were dry and slender, with his unique cool body temperature in his palm, just holding Shang Qing's hand, weaving through the endless crowd.

There was obviously a lot of noise in his ears, laughter, noise, and many other sounds, but Shang Qing seemed to be unable to hear them, he only heard his own heartbeat.

Obviously just holding hands to prevent getting lost, but Shang Qing's heartbeat is speeding up little by little.

For a moment, Shang Qing had a thought that even he thought was absurd - if this long street never came to an end, would Yan Qi still hold his hand like this until the end?

After walking through the main street with the most crowds and turning into the mountain road leading to the temple, the number of people around gradually decreased.

The stone steps in the mountain are twists and turns, and at a glance, you can see an ancient tree with luxuriant branches in the temple at the end.

The tree is covered with red silk for blessing, floating gently under the night wind.

Shang Qing and Yan Qi continued to walk up.

"Two little brothers, let's buy a peach lantern. There is a wishing pool in the temple. It is said that if you put the lantern and your wish in it, your wish will come true." The small stall with lanterns, a pair of bright eyes, is very attractive.

Shang Qing bought two peach blossom lanterns from the young girl, and handed one of them to Yan Qi.

After entering the temple and walking to the right, it is the wishing pool that the little girl mentioned just now.

The water in the pool rippled under the moonlight, and a lot of peach blossom lanterns had been placed in it, and they flickered together, which was very beautiful.

Shang Qing thought it was fun, so he squatted down and pushed the peach blossom lantern in his hand to the center of the pool.

He used some strength with his hands, so when his peach blossom lantern swam over, it drew an obvious water pattern on the surface of the pool, and pushed aside other lanterns around it, it just stopped in the middle of the wishing pool.

Satisfied, Shang Qing got up and clapped his hands, only to hear Yan Qi chuckle.

He said, "You forgot to make a wish."

"Oh, it's fun to patronize." Shang Qing patted his head, but he didn't take the little girl's words seriously, "It's okay, I just see you make a wish."

Yan Qi smiled, raised his hand and gathered a frost-like aura, covering the inside of the lantern with a line of writing.

Then he tapped lightly on the wick with his fingertips, and the originally warm orange light also turned into a white spiritual flame.With the support of Yan Qi's spiritual breath, this ordinary peach blossom lantern has become extraordinary.

He also pushed the peach blossom lantern into the wishing pool. The peach blossom lantern wobbled and passed by many lanterns, and finally stopped stubbornly beside Shang Qing's lantern.

The spiritual flame in the wick moves with the thoughts of the mind, making Shang Qing's peach blossom lamp unique.

The petals of the two peach blossom lanterns swayed with the water waves and touched lightly.

"Maybe when I come back next year, I can still see these two peach blossom lanterns." Yan Qi looked at the center of the pool with tenderness in his eyes.

Shang Qing tilted his head and asked him, "Quietly, what did you write in the lantern just now?"

Yan Qi turned her head, looked at him and smiled.

Just when Shang Qing thought he would not speak anymore, Yan Qi suddenly spoke again.

"I wrote on it, and we see each other every year."

When he heard this answer, Shang Qing felt as if his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

He had heard the phrase before, and it read:

"First, I wish my husband a thousand years; second, I wish my concubine a long and healthy life; and third, I wish that I will be like Liang Shangyan and see you again every year."

Shang Qing quickly shook his head, he felt that he needed to calm down, so he hurriedly took out the red sandalwood box he had prepared before, and stuffed it directly into Yan Qi's hands without caring much.

"You gave me the Han Yudi last time, so I wanted to give you the same thing." Shang Qing obviously felt his nervousness, and he seemed to be stumbling a bit, "It's also my first time making something, if you don't like it If so, I'll go back and think about it before giving you something else..."

Yan Qi didn't expect that Shang Qing would suddenly give him something.

Although I haven't opened the red sandalwood box yet, I thought in my heart, how could I not like it?Just the fact that you prepared a gift for me already made me very happy.

Inside the red sandalwood box lay a small object quietly.

The body is made of ice jade, and the fringes are made of shark silk, which are strung together with red strings in the middle. Against the backdrop of the wooden box, it seems to be faintly reflecting the light.

It was a sword tassel.

There are not too many exquisite patterns, and the technique of weaving tassels is a bit rusty, but Yan Qi likes it very much.

"Well... I dare not carve ice jade, for fear of damaging things, so it is relatively plain. I also know that the tassels are not very well woven, but it is already the best-looking strand I can take out for the time being. ..." Shang Qing said while quietly raising his eyes to see Yan Qi's reflection.

Yan Qi picked up the tassel of the sword and gently stroked it with his fingertips.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Shang Qing felt a little frustrated: "Is it really not good-looking..."

Yan Qi knew that he would be wrong, and immediately said: "No, I like it very much. I like it so much that I don't know how to tell you. Thank you, I am really happy tonight."

Shang Qing only felt his heart beating faster and faster.

Fortunately, it's nighttime, and the light is relatively dark so you can't see your face clearly, otherwise Shang Qing would definitely be discovered if his face felt so hot.

Shang Qing felt that he should say something, but he couldn't seem to say it.

He really wanted to ask Yan Qi if he was in a love-like mood like himself.

No, no, too hasty.

Shang Qing felt that facing a person like Yan Qi who was like the frost under the moon, even if he wanted to confess his love, he had to be well prepared, otherwise he would feel as if he was insulting him.

So he suppressed his heartbeat and showed a bright smile: "The next time I celebrate the festival, can I ask you out to play again?"

"Of course." Yan Qi naturally would not refuse.

Shang Qing thought that Yan Qi couldn't see his face clearly in the night, but how could Yan Qi not notice his cute reaction of blushing and heartbeat?

Even for a moment, Yan Qi wanted to do the same thing as Shang Qing.

But Yan Qi suppressed this idea in the end. He still hasn't forgotten that Yan Qi's current status is not suitable.