Mo Xiyan has been watching here for a long time. Those men and women are holding osmanthus lanterns. The difference is only in the material.

However, the four lanterns held in the hands of the sixth and the fourteenth day of the ninth day are obviously incompatible with those lanterns.

Because these four lights are Chang'e running to the moon lamp, walking horse watching flower lamp, hundred birds and Phoenix lamp, and one is a lamp painted with Xiyan flowers.

Don't cherish Yan's sight on the sunset lantern, it's hard to move away.

The whole lantern is composed of white petals, and the green stamen in the middle is hung on the bamboo as a lifting thread.

Candles are placed on the stems under the petals to illuminate the sunset flower from the inside out, making it more dreamy.

She never knew that ordinary sunset flowers could be so beautiful.

Murong Yu was relieved from his depression.

After seeing her reddish eyes, he knew that he had sent the lantern right.

The corner of my lips slightly aroused a happy arc, came forward to take the Xiyan lamp, pulled up Mo Xiyan's hand, and gently put the lantern in her hand, "this is my love for you forever."

Eternal love is the flower language of sunset flowers.

This is what she told him in the last life.

And he remembers?

The feeling in her heart was like a tide, which poured into her heart. At this moment, don't cherish the tears in Yan's eyes. It was hard to hold back. Holding a lantern, she plunged into Murong Yu's arms and cried for a long time. "Thank you."

Thank you for loving me.

Thank you for spoiling me.

Thank you for staying with me.

"You never have to thank me."

Murong hugged the hugger tightly, lowered his head and kissed on the top of her hair, "because everything about me is yours."

His heart is hers, so there is no need to thank him for loving her.

His people are hers, so there is no need to thank them for spoiling her.

His soul is hers, so there is no need to thank him for drowning her.

His spirit is hers, so there is no need to thank him for protecting her.

In fact, as early as the first life, from the moment he met her, everything about him did not belong to him.

So for him, everything to her belongs to her.

Therefore, where does the word Xie begin?

They embrace each other sweetly and exchange each other's most true feelings.

In the shadow of the distant light, the people who silently watched all this burst into taotian anger at the bottom of their eyes.

Damn it, really think he doesn't exist?

He will never give up easily for those who want to get it.

So wait, the good play is still ahead.

A breeze blew gently, and the man disappeared, as if he had never existed.

Murong Yu, who was holding Mo Xiyan, seemed to feel something. He looked at the place where the man had stood before, but found nothing.

"Is there anything wrong?" it seems to be the wrong of the man. Mo Xiyan withdrew from his arms and looked there with his eyes. Naturally, he didn't see anything.

"No, maybe I was wrong." Murong Yu shook his head. When his eyes fell back to Mo Xiyan, he had recovered his usual tenderness, "pick a lantern to put it?"

Mo Xiyan, who originally wanted to let the ivy vines have a look, immediately put the idea behind him as soon as he heard Murong Yu's suggestion.

She likes all the four lanterns.

Whatever it was, it was given to her by Murong Yu.

"Well, must choose?" Mo Xiyan hesitated and turned to Murong Yu, his eyes full of tangles.

That's cute.

Big eyes, clear eyes, coupled with tangled little faces, are really cute and poke his weakness.

Murong Yu couldn't help but raise his hand and rub the top of her hair. With a sense of satisfaction, he nodded, "naturally, otherwise this osmanthus Festival is not in vain?"

"Oh, but they are so special." Mo Xiyan turned back and continued to pick up.

Because we can't pick it out, we use the exclusion method.

The sunset lantern must be kept.

This is a lantern with meaning and Murong Yu's affection for her.

As for the other three, she was not willing, just because they were too special, exquisite and beautiful.

There are also layers, three layers inside and three layers outside. When you walk up with a lamp, the two layers inside will turn.

Such a special lamp is hardly a product of this era.

In addition to being amazing and beautiful, many people will covet this craft.

It's not what she thinks.

But she saw those people beside her. When they saw the four lights, they were amazed again and again, and many people's eyes have not moved away until now.

Well, throw it into the river like this. If someone catches it away, won't it be in vain?

Yes, that's the biggest reason for her entanglement.

"It's not worth much money. Just take it. If you like to go back and do it again." Murong Yu rubbed her head carelessly and said with a smile, "but I can't see that my Xi Yan is a little money fan?"

"No, the word" financial fan "is not for me."

Mo Xi Yan waved his hand again and again, then came up to Murong Yu and whispered, "don't you see that those people's eyes have changed when they see these lights?"

Then she tut tut several times and continued, "those eyes are green. You don't have to think about it. As long as I get the lamp off the river, they will definitely go and get it back. Hum, so my lamp will be put in vain?"

"What I care about is this?" Murong Yu couldn't cry or laugh.

The reason why he thought of doing this before was just to please Mo Xiyan.

Now she's the one who's bothering her?

It tastes so sour.

"In that case, I'll let them buy two ordinary osmanthus lanterns. Isn't that good?"

Murong Yu said, looking at the dark sixth and fourteenth day, thought about it, and snapped his fingers, "go buy a lamp."

Someone whispered in the dark, and then there was a very light sound of clothes flying, and the person had disappeared.

If it weren't for the blessing of Yan's power, I'm afraid I couldn't even hear these voices.

But she was no longer surprised.

After all, none of the people in Tianji camp is simple.

The most obvious example is following her sixth day.

The osmanthus lamp was soon delivered.

Mo Xiyan happily took the lamp and took Murong Yu's hand. He quickly came to the river and squatted down after writing his wishes in the lantern.

"I'll count one, two, three, let's put it together." Mo Xi Yan raised a bright smile at Murong Yu and lined the river with lanterns shining like stars behind him.

Murong Yu's eyes nodded with obsession and answered, "OK."

"Then let's come."

Mo Xiyan turned his head with satisfaction and put the lantern in his hand on the river, Murong Yu synchronized.

"One."

"Two."

"Three."

The two pushed together and pushed the lantern towards the lantern group not far away.

After watching the two lanterns completely melt into the river lanterns, the two people stood up hand in hand and smiled at each other.

Two people in the background of lanterns, this painting, beautiful and warm