Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1813 The pet husband of the national teacher is very attractive (44)

  This person is wearing a mask, Feng Chuge can't recognize who he is, but vaguely feels a little inexplicable familiarity, as if a little traction in his heart.

  "This son is truly unparalleled in the world, talented, and he can reveal the answer in just a second. I admire him. I will give this bamboo leaf lantern to the son to show his heart." The gentleman who appeared riddle said with a smile.

  Shangguan Yi clasped his fists slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Thanks. Lan Yu rewarded Mr. Lan Yu for silver."

Lanyu, the little girl next to the son, took the glazed lantern with both hands, her surprised eyes couldn't be opened and narrowed into a gap, and she secretly muttered in her heart: When did your majesty accept this unexpected gain?

  He hurriedly took out two or two silver patterns from his arms to reward him and his husband.

  "Here is the second lantern riddle, please listen carefully: The idiom of the end of the song is a wet shirt." The husband cleared his throat and continued.

As soon as Mr.   's words fell, Feng Chuge immediately said: "This idiom is that happiness produces sorrow."

  Feng Chuge's lips curled up with an open smile, showing his unbridled and generous demeanor everywhere. Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of the admiration from the unknown boy, and a surprise grew deep in his heart.

"Tonight is really an eye-opener for Zai, the son is unparalleled in the world, and the young lady is even a fairy, who is amazing and brilliant. It is really the wave behind the Yangtze River and pushing the wave forward!" Mr. Lantern riddle said with emotion: "It is truly a rare wonder and adventure in a century. Ah! I will send this newest tea mi-glazed lantern to the young lady, I hope that everything she wants will come true."

  Feng Chuge took the Chami colored glaze lantern and looked at it carefully. The elegant pink tea lavender flowers were scattered around the colored glaze lantern. They were hazy and dazzling. They were really the son of the chief among the lanterns.

   "Thank you, Mr., for the top-grade glazed lantern. I really like it. Yanran will appreciate the silver pattern." Feng Chuge did not conceal his love for lanterns. There was joy in the phoenix eyes, and the corners of her lips rose. She was not a coy and shy little girl who had never seen a big scene, but a generous and decent eldest lady.

  The maid Yanran took out five taels of silver patterns from her purse and handed it to her husband: "Sir, thank you for the lantern."

  The people around all cast their surprised expressions, staring at them with wide-open eyes: Which rich man’s eldest lady is really eye-opening with envy!

  The eyes of the crowd of people are just right, and Feng Chuge walks away slowly. Yu Guangli also took his entourage and walked out of the crowd.

  The breeze came slowly, the hem of the dress was dancing elegantly, Feng Chuge's emotions were unreasonable, and the sound of the blue-clothed boy's methodical and steady footsteps came in his ears.

  Feng Chuge walked forward slowly, watching the roadside scenery at will.

   "This lady, we are still fellow travelers." The blue boy's voice sounded.

  Feng Chuge turned his head and looked at the noble son in Jinyihuafu, with a smile on his face: "It is really fortunate for Chuge to meet the son on the same road."

Shangguanyi's eyes gleamed under the black mask, and he said loudly: "It is my luck to be able to meet such a beautiful and extraordinary woman like you. For the first time in my life, I have seen Miss Feng such a fresh and refined girl. "

   "My son, you passed the award, I'm afraid I can't afford it, you have such a high praise!" Feng Chuge whispered.

   Shangguan Yi came to be interested for the first time, this so-called Feng Family Second Miss didn't seem to want to be as ignorant as the rumors, nor was it like the performance in the banquet.

   Yanran and Lan Yu followed the sides from left to right, the atmosphere did not dare to gasp, and raised their feet lightly, lest their loud voices alarmed the master's good time before the moon.

  　Ps: When I was writing the description of the Lantern Festival, a sentence suddenly popped out: The crowds can only see the heads of people moving.

  　　噗hahahahaha, I will ask myself for you: "Are you the devil?"

  (End of this chapter)