After passing through all the palace passes, we finally arrived at tonight’s banquet place, Nanyu Garden!
In the distance, you can hear the gentle sound of silk and bamboo, accompanied by the noise of people rising and falling, making it very lively. Colored lanterns shine on both sides of the road, and the graceful palace maids each hold a lotus lantern in their hands, leading the way.
Follow them towards the banquet.
On the roadside, the sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms bloom brilliantly, blowing past your face, and the fragrance is gentle.
Accompanied by the cool autumn wind, people feel refreshed and refreshed. I feel that even the clothes and hair on my body are soaked in the fragrance of autumn osmanthus, filling the surroundings...
When I arrived at the banquet hall, I felt dazzled. All the officials and relatives in front of me were dressed in bright and dazzling clothes, especially the wives of officials and ministers, who were even more gorgeous and dazzling.
Pearls, emeralds, gold and silver jewelry under the light make people's eyes feel like they can't open their eyes.
She still couldn't understand why these married women always loved to show off themselves in such a way. In their opinion, human beauty was just a kind of contrast between appearances.
Listening to someone clamoring about the jewelry she was wearing, Luoxue just had a faint smile on her face, but it only touched her face and not her heart.
She never attended such a banquet, she only felt it was hypocritical and dull.
Just when the palace supervisor announced that King Leng had arrived, he saw many high-ranking officials rushing forward to worship him. Everyone seemed to have the same expression.
For a while, many officials surrounded him.
Luoxue was separated from the circle.
Her eyes began to search for her father's figure, but she found that he hadn't come yet.
However, she did see a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar to her.
That fairy boy who borrowed her silk handkerchief to wipe away the tears in the jujube garden.
He was still dressed in white, neatly dressed, and stood there quietly.
Amidst the splendor and dazzling colors, he is unique, and people can notice his presence just by looking around. He is cold and noble, and seems to be separated from the chaotic noise around him.
Standing there like that, he was like a banished immortal, with a face as gentle as jade.
When she noticed him, he also looked towards her and smiled slightly, which caused a faint blush to appear on Luoxue's face, as if a stone had been dropped into her calm heart.
She curved her lips and smiled back at him.
It was just that there were so many people, so they just looked at each other and then looked away.
But Luoxue's heart could no longer be calm. She recalled that day under the jujube tree, his gentle voice told her: How can the beauty of the fragrance of cold plums be achieved without being weathered by wind and frost?
His eyes like the distant moon, looking at her quietly, could soothe the sadness in her heart.
It was the first time that she was so sad, and it was also the first time that she cried softly in front of a stranger. But she didn't feel the usual shame, she just felt that what he gave her was warmth, and she was in front of him.
There is nothing wrong with crying.
He just has that kind of magic.
After waiting for a while, I found that my father had not arrived yet. So I slowly walked to a laurel tree in the dark and quietly waited for my father's arrival.