Chapter 121, this chapter has a thousand words!!![ wei]

Seeing this, Xinyi twitched the corners of his mouth and looked away from all kinds of inexplicably blushing Yongming geese. She stepped back and turned around to see what was rare in the stalls in front of her. She turned around and almost scared her to sit directly on the ground - this Zhongyuan Festival is really a ghost festival, and there are really all kinds of strange things, such as... soft leather masks. Yes, that's the one Mu Fangjin used to scare her at that time!

I'm really angry when I think of this, but I'm angry. When I think that I haven't seen Mu Fangjin for a long time, I always feel strange.

"Xinyi, you think it's time to start singing over there. Why don't you go and have a look first?" Yong Mingyan gently pulled her cuffs, which made her come back to her senses: "Why do you look unhappy?"

"No, no!" Xinyi quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh, let's go and have a look quickly." As he promised, he squeezed into the crowd and looked at the actors on the stage walking back and forth, playing and reading white.

Ask the elder sisters next to you, this play seems to be a "Mu Lian Saves Mother" every time. She just saw that the fight was very lively and didn't understand the specific plot. While watching the excitement and shouting a few 'good', her mind was full of southern and northern tunes such as 'Bajie vs. Wukong' and 'Wukong vs. Bajie'. Of course, for Xinyi, who never watched the play before crossing, the ability to understand what this play is is really hard.

It seemed that someone around her pulled her sleeves. Xin Yi thought it was because the crowd was surging back and forth and was squeezed into himself. She didn't care, and the noise around her became more and more noisy. It took her a lot of effort to hear the words of the actors on the stage.

As the performance of the play becomes more and more wonderful, more and more people gather around. On hot days, even at night, it is strange to squeeze around like this. Besides, after standing for a long time, her legs are sore, and she has to walk around. With such determination, Xinyi turned around and said to Yong Mingyan, "There are a lot of people. It's noisy. Let's go somewhere else to have a look. ...Huh?" Yong Mingyan, who was still standing beside her, disappeared at this time. She was stunned and thought that the two had been dispersed unconsciously. Think about it carefully, maybe someone pulled her cuffs before, maybe Yong Mingyan had something to say to her!

This is good! I don't even know where he has gone!

"Yong...Yong Mingyan?" Xinyi hurried to squeeze out a road in the crowd, looking around and calling his name, but her voice had long been submerged in the cheers of the people under the stage.

Lost?

Xinyi suddenly panicked, but when he thought about it, at least he was no longer a child. Besides, he also knew the way back to Mufu. I'm afraid there was no problem going back like this. But I can't find Yong Mingyan. If she goes home first, what if the eldest brother will look for her on the street?

She looked up at the twilight and decided that if she hadn't found Yongmingyan before dark, she would go back to the West House by herself, and then ask Mufu's servants to look for him.

Thinking about making a decision, Xinyi turned around and drilled into the crowd and looked around at the shadow of Yongmingyan. But when she rushed forward, a young girl's voice suddenly came from behind: "Sister~Big sister, you dropped something~"