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Chapter 351: Worship yourself?

The lights flickered and snow filled the sky.

Ling Xiyue glanced at it, but she really didn't see what it was about.

The fat woman's face turned into a flower with a smile. Then she picked up the fire stick, put it into the lantern, lit it, and slowly rotated it.

The candlelight reflected the exquisitely crafted round lantern paper, and a plain pen painted an extremely wonderful pattern.

They were a couple with picturesque eyebrows, a man and a woman, one tall and handsome, the other slender and charming. The two cuddled tightly, smiling at the bustling scene. When their eyes met, the deep love and affection were vividly reflected on the paper.

Although it is just a few strokes of outline, the facial features and charm always make people feel familiar.

Ling Xiyue's curled eyelashes were accidentally covered with little snowflakes. When the candle was lit and the shadow appeared, her eyes opened slightly. The more she looked, the more she felt like she had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, her red lips slightly opened and she glanced at Bei Chenyan beside her.

Could it be them who painted this?

When the girl from the lantern shop saw this, she blinked her round eyes and asked the fat woman beside her, her crisp voice full of childlike innocence, "Mother, are the people in this painting the brother and sister?"

The child's unbridled words made the fat woman laugh.

She pinched her daughter's equally chubby cheeks and said with a smile, "No, no, the ones in this painting are our Queen and the Emperor."

Ling Xiyue raised her eyebrows.

Aren’t they the same...

"Ah, isn't it..." The girl looked at Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan, then at the lantern, then trotted to the back of the shop and climbed on top of a middle-aged man, "Dad, do you think those brothers and sisters look alike?"

You drew this."

"Silly, don't make trouble, go aside and play."

The middle-aged man was immersed in his work. He thought his daughter was messing around again, so he pushed her down from his lap. He was helpless.

"This child is still talking nonsense." Before Ling Xiyue could speak, the smiling woman continued, "Yes, I just saw that you two young couple look very similar to our Queen and the Emperor.

I am happy, so I have the audacity to stop him."

Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue looked at each other.

When the woman saw it, she was slightly stunned and lost her mind.

The intersection between the two people's eyebrows, and the situation depicted on the picture, became more and more appropriate.

Young couple... Bei Chenyan chewed on these two words in his heart. The more he listened, the more pleasant it became to his ears, and the curvature of his lips gradually deepened.

"Mrs. Boss, this lantern of yours is very beautiful. Did you make it yourself?" Ling Xiyue said, with a beautiful smile on her lips.

I don’t know who painted it, but it looks decent.

Her face is 50-60% similar, and Yan's is also 30% similar.

Probably because more people in Qingcheng have seen her than Yan.

Ling Xiyue is wearing a cloak and a hood on her head to block the flying snow. Only her little face is exposed, wrapped in a circle of down. From this, you can see some similarities. That woman is also very discerning.

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But the most discerning one is still that silly girl.

It's just that both the couple thought she was fooling around.

Bei Chenyan looked at the scene, and the corners of Fenghong's mouth were vaguely raised.

The previous dissatisfaction due to the woman's miscommunication and calling her by the wrong name was now gone.

But what he found a little funny was, when did he, the emperor, start to queue up at the back?

According to the custom here, men and women will also light flower lamps and square sky lanterns to express their wishes to each other during the Ming Festival.

This year is no exception, especially after experiencing such a devastating disaster. People have seen life and death. Their inner emotions, accumulated depression, and expectations for future life are all reflected through this festival.

Let it out.

It's just that everyone's methods have changed.

In previous years, especially young women, they would light sky lanterns and pray that God would give them a husband as they wish. This year, what they want is to be blessed by the joy of their empress.

I hope I can be like her and find a sincere person who is devoted to me.

In other words, in the hearts of the people, Ling Xiyue is the fairy or god who can bring them happiness and a bright future.

What the people of Qingcheng did was their blessing and admiration for Ling Xiyue and Beichenyan, as well as their expectations and prayers for their own future.

After receiving Ling Xiyue's affirmation, the woman became even happier and continued, "When I saw you, I felt that I was very special to you, just like our queen and the emperor. I gave this lantern to you as a gift.

Our emperor and empress gather blessings."

"Ah?" Ling Xiyue glared at him with an unexpected look.

Does this mean that she is asked to take the portraits of herself and Yan and go back to pay homage?

Ling Xiyue shuddered when she thought about it. That situation was a bit weird no matter how you thought about it...

The fat woman thought it was Ling Xiyue who was embarrassed, so she smiled and said, "May all lovers in the world get married eventually, and I also wish that you, the young couple, can be as harmonious and happy as our empress and emperor."

"Thank you." Ling Xiyue was still in a daze, but Bei Chenyan had already reached out to take it.

It was truly unprecedented. Bei Chenyan, who had always ignored such things, took such initiative for the first time.

"No thank you, no thank you, haha..." This change of attitude made the fat woman a little uncomfortable. She quickly waved her hand and felt a strong feeling in her heart that she couldn't bear this thank you.

She quickly added, "I should think of it as collecting blessings for myself."

When she caught a glimpse of them in the middle of the street just now, she just thought that this pair was really eye-catching.

The feeling of connectedness and tenderness between the two made her immediately think of their queen and the emperor. She suddenly appeared to stop them, but she was a little rude.

The most important thing is that this woman is really a wonderful person, she couldn't hold it back.

As for this man, his aloofness towards the outside world was too strong, which was a bit scary, so he didn't dare to take a closer look, but he just glanced at a handsome young man with such an aura, he should be almost the same as their emperor.

"Let's go." Bei Chenyan held the lantern in one hand and Ling Xiyue in the other.

Ling Xiyue, who was being turned around, suddenly turned back and gave the fat woman a bright smile, "Thank you for the lantern. I like it very much. I also wish you and your family happiness and harmony." xdw8

The girl's moving voice is like the most beautiful music in the world.

Ling Xiyue has never felt like an ordinary person like she does today.

It's simple, without those fights and killings, holding hands and looking at each other with the one you love, living the life of an ordinary couple.

Even though she was a woman, the woman was so fascinated by Ling Xiyue's bright smile that her ears rang and she was dazzled.

This was her first time to see such a stunningly beautiful person at such a close distance!

The fat woman was in a daze, but inadvertently, she met Bei Chenyan's eyes, which were looking back at her.

My whole body was suddenly cold, and it felt like a lightning strike.

The coolness from head to toe suddenly trembled!


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