The fire on New Year\'s Eve, the Lantern Festival, the night of the capital.

Looking around, the lights on the 8th Street and the four cities are as bright as day.

The lanterns are hanging in every corner. Those lanterns are like colorful brocade woven by fairies, and their styles are also different. The lamp reflected the moon and doubled its brilliance. The moon shines on the lamp and adds a very bright color.

Thousands of lights and towers, more than ten miles of the world.

Such a prosperous era is amazing.

The city is full of pipes and drums, noisy, and countless people. The dancers, stilts and ghosts were originally bustling among the crowd.

With the arrival of the people in early summer, the crowded crowd automatically gave way.

It\'s really that this group of people is so dazzling that people can\'t help putting down the lights in their hands. One after another stopped to give in and have a look at those immortal faces.

In the red makeup upstairs on both sides, some beauties have already recognized the handsome and romantic son of the Xu family. Leaning against the fence, across the curtain, shoulder to shoulder, stretched out his hands and called him childe Xu in a charming voice.

Xiao mubai frowned, looked at Xu Wenlan and joked, "Xu Wenlan, has adult Xu ever seen the grand scene of red tea moves in your building?"

While busy saluting the girls, Xu Wenlan said, "of course I haven\'t seen it."

"Xu Wenlan is not as good-looking as his brother. Naturally, he can\'t compare with his brother Chu." Xiao Muhong curled her lips and disdained the way.

"That won\'t hold him up. Don\'t learn from him." Xiao mubai looked at Xiao Muhong and said to Wen Yan.

Xu Wenlan did not dare to refute, but simply continued to flirt with the girls, which attracted the beauty to cover her mouth and smile, and exclaimed in bursts.

"I don\'t learn from him. I only like my brother Chu." Xiao Muhong looked at the beginning of summer and smiled.

Xiao mubai\'s eyes followed Xiao Muhong to the body in early summer.

"Well." At the beginning of summer, she smiled and asked, "doesn\'t Princess nine like his highness King Mo?"

"Naturally, I like it."

"Like me like my brother?"

"It should be different." The ninth Princess frowned.

"What\'s the difference?"

"My brother will always be my brother. You will be my husband in the future. Of course it\'s different." The ninth Princess thought it over and said firmly.

"No, I like the ninth princess as much as his highness King Mo likes the ninth princess. Therefore, the ninth princess should like me as much as her brother."

"But I have a brother and no husband..." said the ninth Princess dissatisfied.

"There will be nine princesses in the future, and you will become his beloved woman."

"Am I not the woman you love?"

"You are my beloved sister."

"You don\'t want to be my husband?"

"I am willing to be your brother forever like the king of ink."

"Always love me like a brother?"

"Yes." At the beginning of summer, it made sense and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I still want you to be my husband." The ninth Princess thought about it, but she still didn\'t follow.

Xiao Zimu "poof" laughed, and Xiao Mu\'s white eyebrows were also masochistic.

At the beginning of summer, he sighed and pretended to be angry: "if Princess nine doesn\'t obey, I won\'t hurt you anymore."

The ninth princess was bluffed by Xia Chu, wrinkled her face and walked for a long time before raising her head.

"Well, then... Then be your brother first."

Early summer breathed a sigh of relief and smiled heartily.

Xiao Zimu gave him a favorable smile.

The party was walking, and Xiao Yanjun and Xiao Xuqing stopped in front.

"But the son of Bingwen, who is popular in Beijing?" Xiao Yanjun asked the people he met.

"It\'s true that it\'s Bingwen."

"Young master Bingwen also came to enjoy the lamp?" Xiao Yanjun saw that he was refined and elegant, and suddenly felt a desire to win over.

"Artful." Bingwen replied, crossed Xiao Yanjun and came to Su Qian\'an. He asked, "I don\'t know if the little marquis is is there?"

Su Qian\'an blinked and pointed to the beginning of summer.

Bingwen went to the front of early summer and made a salute.

"I was harassed the day before yesterday. Thanks to the protection of the little Marquis\'s attendants, Bingwen thanked me here."

At the beginning of the summer, looking at his tone, he smiled to himself, and replied: "you\'re welcome. It\'s better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Let\'s go together?"

Bingwen readily agreed: "but disrespectful."

At the beginning of summer, seeing that Bingwen didn\'t know where to stand, he coaxed Xiao Muhong to let go and follow Xiao mubai and Xu Wenlan first. He fell behind and walked with Xiao Zimu and Bingwen.

Xiao Zimu saw that Xiao Muhong had left and another childe Bingwen had come. I couldn\'t help hearing in the early summer and said, "how can it be so difficult to talk to you alone."

At the beginning of summer, he smiled at the speech, turned his head and whispered to him, "it doesn\'t matter. Zimu can send me back to the house alone later."

Xiao Zimu nodded, showing satisfaction.

Xiao Muhong was led by Xiao Yanjun and looked back at him from time to time. Seeing the intimate whisper with Xiao Zimu in early summer, he was a little unhappy and said to early summer, "brother Chu, I want a lamp."

At the beginning of summer, he looked at both sides and walked towards a shop with many styles.

In fact, the Lantern Festival is a light market. Few people really buy lamps. Most men win for guessing crossword puzzles. Bo Jia smiles. It not only attached to elegance, but also exchanged for the heart of beauty.