After Lu Huazhang left, His Highness sighed.Why is it different from before, the elder sister is by my side, the person I have been thinking of is obviously by my side, why don't I cherish it, I obviously want to be with the elder sister for the rest of my life.After all, there was a sigh.

Zang Song followed the young master, looking around all the way, but didn't speak.

The little boy suddenly asked: "How old are you?"

Tibetan and Song said: "Double Ten"

The little prince asked again: "Are you married?"

Tibetan Song said: "Success."

The young master asked curiously: "Oh? You are a woman and you are married. Aren't you afraid that everything will be exposed after marriage?"

Zang Song smiled helplessly and said: "If I knew what happened after getting married, I would definitely not get married again." Thinking of the time when the fire was burning, he was so weak that he was drunk and couldn't even get out of bed. pain.Passed out from the pain.

The young master shook his head in front of Zang Song and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you."

Zang Song came back to his senses and said: "Oh, I was thinking about what the dumplings will eat later." The dumpling suddenly got out of his arms, put his hands on Zang Song's chest, looked at Zang Song, and tilted his head.

Zang Song was startled, it seems that the dumpling can no longer be used as an excuse in the future.Seeing the situation, the young master burst out laughing with a "puchi" and said, "You ferret is spiritual."

Zang Song said: "Duanzi is good, I will give you meat later."

The little prince said: "You are not cold because of this ferret." Tibetan Song, a trace of sadness crossed his brows, and quickly said: "What do you want to eat tonight, little guy is hungry."

The young master also took her to the restaurant, and Zang Song ordered dishes after seeing the signboard.After ordering the food, the two waited for the food to be served.Suddenly, Tibetan Song asked: "How can I enter Liangcheng?"

The little boy said, "What? Do you want to go in?"

Zang Song said: "Well, I want to go in and have a look." Zang Song remembered what the young master said, Lu Huanong's junior junior sister also used a wheelchair.It's not such a coincidence, then His Highness should also be in Liangcheng.As long as you go in, you should be able to prove it.

The little boy found that Zang Song was easy to lose his mind, and if she was not careful, she would be in a state of meditation.Will return to God in a while.

The young master said: "There is no way. Every spring, Liangcheng will open its doors to welcome the spring. That is the only opportunity to enter Liangcheng in a year." Said: "You, I guess you can't get in."

Tibetan Song asked: "Why?"

The young master said: "He entered Liangcheng to perform for the city lord, what would you do?"

Zang Song was stunned and said, "I... don't know what will happen."

The corner of the young master's right mouth turned up slightly, and without realizing it, he returned to his previous appearance.

Zang Song looked at the young master seriously and said, "No matter what you want, I can learn it."

The young master patted the table and said, "Okay, just based on your words, I will do my best to help you."

Seeing what the young master said, the people around lowered their raised heads.As if nothing happened.

Bitter, Tibetan and Song ate too much, now she only needs an answer, an answer she told herself.

A sound of spring thunder resounded across the land of Liangcheng, and then it began to drizzle. With good eyesight, you can still see the water vapor in the air, just jumping around playfully, and then ran into your clothes, your black hair, and your eyebrows. .

The rain stopped shortly after, and tomorrow is the annual Spring Festival in Liangcheng.

Today, the city lord and his three wives, sons and daughters watched the celebration of Liangcheng people in the city tower.

Today, Zang Song is wearing a red dress, which was prepared by Lu Huanong for her. She is indeed a real sister, and she knows what color suits her best.There is only a light layer of rouge on the face, and a white feather is pinned to the left bun.

The young master led the Tibetan Song Dynasty like this.Entered Liangcheng to participate in the festival.

Entering Liangcheng, you can see that the celebration has begun.Someone is already performing.The young master asked Zang Song to look at the tower and said, "The one in the middle is the Lord of Liangcheng, the three next to him are his wives, the ones on the right are the elder son and the younger son, and the ones on the left are his daughters. I said so quickly, you understand Yet?"

Zang Song was so focused on searching the bridge with his eyes that he didn't listen carefully to the young master's speech.Zang Song still saw Lu Huazhang, the senior sister of His Highness, the owner of this face on her face.The Tibetan and Song Dynasties are confirmed, His Highness must be here.Zang Song looked at Lu Huazhang, couldn't look away for a long time, feeling a little distressed for some reason.How much does it take to love someone in order to write down her outline memory to the exact inch, and portray it on another person's face exactly.

Soon the little prince brought back the soul of Zang Song.Said: "If you are not here, you can go to other places to look for it. If you are alone, it is impossible to just disappear like this."

But just as he was about to move, it was the turn of Zang Song to perform a dance on stage, the most difficult dance in Liangcheng, Liangshang.

Liangshang was originally the grandma of the city lord, and grandma loved the grandpa of the city lord wholeheartedly, but grandpa married again and again, which broke grandma's heart. Grandma was in her prime, and in the cold winter night, in the winter night with snowflakes, she broke A wintersweet danced in the snow like this. Grandpa saw it too. It was very beautiful, but in the end grandma kept turning and turning, without stopping. After turning, it became faster and faster, and suddenly stopped, and blood flowed from her mouth. overflow.Grandpa ran over quickly, and grandma only said one sentence, cold wine.Then he left. Grandpa knew that he had made a big mistake, and since then he has worked hard for the world, and later he still lives here, in Liangcheng, where grandma remembers.That dance became everyone's favorite dance because grandpa liked to watch it very much, but no one could dance to satisfy grandpa. In the end, grandpa and grandma were buried together.

Zang Song didn't know what kind of dance it was, she only knew that she could go to the city to see His Highness.

In the end, His Highness chose to watch the festival from a distance, which was really boring.A woman in red came to the stage, and His Royal Highness Taiyuan just looked at it casually, but during the silence, the woman in red danced lightly, with ribbons wrapped around her hands, waving them to form another kind of beauty.At this time, no one cared what this person was like, they were all attracted by her dancing.Seeing that it was Liang Shang, His Highness wanted to see the woman clearly, but she turned so quickly that she couldn't see her face at all.

Wu stopped at the climax of the spin, and Zang Song bowed his head in thanks to the city lord and left the stage.And His Highness still didn't see who that person was, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.Who is she?

His Highness said: "Let's go back, there is nothing to see."

One said: "Yes, Your Highness."

The young master got a token from somewhere, and he can enter and exit various places in Liangcheng.She gave the token to Zang Song and asked her to see it by herself, but time is limited, so hurry up.

Zang Song nodded and said, "En."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to continue, but if Qingshui can't get up and down, let's just leave it at that.light spray, good night

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