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Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth: You pinched my hand again

Xu Qing took Long Bing'er's delicate hand and said, "Do you still want to see the lanterns? If not, we will go back."

Long Bing'er felt her hand being pinched by Xu Qing, and hummed softly: "I think the lanterns look better now, and I want to watch them for a while longer."

Xu Qing smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Lantern festivals are held almost every day in Liuzhou these days. In the past, lantern festivals were held during major festivals or to cater to local customs.

Because there are many people on the street during festivals, if a lantern festival is held at night, street merchants and even street vendors will make a lot of money.

But the lantern festival in Liuzhou City was different. During the days of the martial arts competition, Liuzhou City gathered many people from all walks of life. The heroes who were poor in literature, rich in martial arts, and powerful in martial arts were not too poor.

With so many rich people, it is worthwhile to hold lantern festivals every day.

It can be seen that whether the lantern festival can be opened or not mainly depends on the number of people that night, rather than the failure to celebrate the festival.

However, the lantern festival in Liuzhou City cannot be held for long, because the people in Liuzhou City have almost dispersed now.

Even if these martial arts people are rich, they can't afford to do this.

Long Bing'er was held by Xu Qing and walked along the long street full of lanterns, and asked: "Didn't Mingzhou Mingzhou want to see you at the martial arts conference?"

Xu Qing nodded: "Yes, I kidnapped someone's son and ran away. I have to give him an explanation."

Long Bing'er frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid of the Hongmen Banquet?"

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "He won't."

Long Bing'er asked: "How do you know you can't?"

Xu Qing said: "Prince Ming is a man with dreams. If I die, the shadow guards will definitely strangle Prince Ming's family. He also has a son at home. He will not do this."

Long Bing'er pursed her red lips and said, "What if? I tie you up and take you hostage?"

Xu Qing pinched Long Bing'er's jade hand again and said: "Hey, by the way, I've been curious for a long time. You have been practicing martial arts since you were a child. Why are there so few calluses on your hands? What do you use in daily life?

Is it for maintenance? Tell me, and then I can let the National Business Institute mass-produce it and sell it for money."

Long Bing'er suddenly said in embarrassment, "Don't focus on my hands! Answer my questions!"

Xu Qing said with a smile: "Isn't your intuition good enough? Don't worry, just go and see this Ming King. Everything will be fine."

Long Bing'er said: "I will go with you then and then leave."

Xu Qing nodded and said, "Okay."

Long Bing'er turned her eyes to the side and saw a divination stall not far away. Then she pointed with her left hand and said, "There is a fortune teller over there."

Xu Qing asked: "Do you still believe this?"

Long Bing'er said: "I have never done calculations before, but they say fortune tellers can predict the future and predict the heavens."

Xu Qing raised his head and said, "It's just fortune telling. I know how to do this."

Long Bing'er was surprised and said, "You can also tell fortunes?"

Xu Qing said: "On the way here, I passed a place called Gu County and learned some lessons from a fortune teller."

Long Bing'er turned her head and looked at Xu Qing and asked, "Then you can do the math for me, and I won't ask the fortune teller."

Xu Qing said: "Okay, what do you want to ask? Good or bad luck, future, or marriage?"

Long Bing'er said: "Ask about the military distribution of the southwest aliens on the border and the food transportation routes. It would be best to draw a drawing."

Xu Qing: "..."

What a cruel little girl...

If the fortune teller could use it like this, he would have spent fifty yuan in his previous life to ask the fortune teller how to do his graduation project and thesis defense...

Long Bing'er looked at Xu Qing who was silent and asked, "What? Aren't you good at math?"

Xu Qing coughed and said: "You can't tell fortunes like you do, and I don't have much time to learn, so my skills are limited..."

Long Bing'er asked again: "Then what do you think you are?"

Xu Qing: "I know how to tell fortunes. Do you want me to tell you a fortune? I guarantee you will be lucky."

Long Bing'er snorted and walked forward. Because Xu Qing was still holding her hand, Xu Qing had no choice but to be pulled forward by her.

As Xu Qing walked away, he continued to promote: "Let's do a fortune telling. It's very effective. If it doesn't work, you don't need to pay for it."

Long Bing'er was unmoved: "I have no money."

Xu Qing said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. For the sake of being an acquaintance, I will give you a fortune telling for free."

Long Bing'er stopped, raised her chin, and asked, "Then what do you think my marriage will be like?"

Xu Qing pretended to look at Long Bing'er's face and said: "Shang Shang Ji, Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the River Continent, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to be jealous."

Long Bing'er was a general who didn't like reading. Hearing Xu Qing talk about the Book of Songs, he felt a little dizzy. He gritted his teeth and said, "Speak in human language!"

Xu Qing said: "It means that the girl's lover is right in front of her. If a beautiful man is matched with a talented man, and a good man gets a good match, they will grow old together and be united forever."

Long Bing'er snorted when she heard this and said: "Whatever you calculate, it's not accurate at all."

Xu Qingzui said firmly: "How do you know it's not accurate? I think it's accurate."

Although Long Bing'er was happy in her heart, she didn't say anything. How about growing old together? For her, a military general on the battlefield, a stable life does not belong to her at all, and it is impossible for her to grow old together with anyone.

At this moment, Long Bing'er suddenly felt something strange coming from his hand.

She blushed and looked at Xu Qing: "You...you squeezed my hand again!"

Xu Qing asked: "Why didn't you say anything? How about it? Do you believe that my calculations will be accurate?"

Long Bing'er glanced at Xu Qing and said, "If you can't even see me then, how can you talk about growing old together?"

Xu Qing retorted: "I will see you."

Long Bing'er: "You don't know how."

Xu Qing: "I can."

Long Bing'er: "..."

Xu Qing held her hand tightly and said, "Believe me, I can."

Long Bing'er was silent for a moment and then said, "I'm sleepy and want to go back to sleep."

Xu Qing agreed: "Okay, let's go back to sleep. By the way, should I go to your room or should you come to mine?"

Long Bing'er rolled her eyes at Xu Qing, withdrew her hand and hummed: "You have a beautiful idea."

Xu Qing felt Long Bing'er's hand withdrawing and couldn't help but said: "What are you doing? If you don't come over, you won't come over. Why are you pulling away?"

Long Bing'er flicked her ponytail and said dissatisfied: "You keep pinching my hand..."

Xu Qing looked at Long Bing'er and said pitifully: "I can't even get your people, why don't you let me squeeze your hand?"

Long Bing'er hummed: "Why do you like pinching other people's hands so much?"

Xu Qing said: "Is it wrong to like pinching your hands? Do you really not want to pinch your hands?"

Long Bing'er flicked her ponytail again; "No."

Xu Qing asked: "Then why did you give it?"

Long Bing'er asked: "Then do you also squeeze Sister Su's hand when you are with her?"

Xu Qing's throat couldn't help but move when he heard this: "When I'm with my wife, I pinch more than just my hands..."


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