Mother Liu picked up all the scattered flowers on the ground and put them into a basket.
"You're kind - hearted people. Mother Liu is grateful to you. But seeing this young lady..." Mother Liu paused. Sensing the displeasure from Luo Nanchen, she quickly changed her words, "No, madam, is already taken. Mother Liu can't help you with your marriage. So I'll give you these lucky pouches."
Today was the Qixi Festival in Yangzhou City, and there was a temple fair in the Moon Goddess Temple.
The lucky pouches given by Mother Liu were said to be such that if lovers wrote their wishes about marriage on them and then threw them onto the millennium - old tree in front of the Moon Goddess Temple.
If the pouch could hang on the tree, it meant the two people written on the pouch would end up together. If it couldn't, then the two were destined to part ways despite their feelings.
Thanks to the thick - skinned Zou Lvrui, they got a total of four lucky pouches.
First, they went into the Moon Goddess Temple to pay their respects, and then they came to the ancient tree in front.
Lin Qiao looked at the Moon Goddess Temple in front of her and suddenly recalled the one in Hongdong Mountain and the Moon Yi Real Man who was either gossiping or serious. She thought that hanging the lucky pouch was not really a must.
After all, if the Taoist priest who had attained the Way of the Moon Goddess was so crazy, who knew what the Moon Goddess was like.
Seeing that Lin Qiao didn't move and had no intention of writing on the lucky pouch, Luo Nanchen's expression fell. "Xiaolin, what's wrong?"
As soon as Lin Qiao saw Luo Nanchen's reaction, she knew that the glass - hearted Luo Nanchen was starting to overthink again. She quickly explained, "I'm thinking about what to write on the lucky pouch."
Alas, the Nanchen Emperor in the book who was so daring and fearless, what had she turned him into now?
Now it seemed that Luo Nanchen was the one who was more insecure.
What a sin...
Luo Nanchen's eyebrows couldn't help but rise. "Well, have you thought of it?"
Lin Qiao nodded, leaned close to Luo Nanchen's ear, and whispered, "Let's write 'grow old together'."
Luo Nanchen's ears turned bright red, and he nodded.
Lin Qiao was overjoyed. Teasing Luo Nanchen gave her a great sense of achievement.
It was even more fun than when they were kids.
After Luo Nanchen finished writing, Lin Qiao took it and threw it up.
The lucky pouch landed steadily on the treetop.
Then it fell.
Lin Qiao: "..."
Lin Qiao ran over to pick it up and threw it up again. This time, she used all her strength.
Then the lucky pouch landed on a higher branch.
Then it fell again.
Lin Qiao: "..."
Was this lucky pouch deliberately against her?
Lin Qiao pouted. "You try."
Luo Nanchen nodded.
This time, it landed on an even higher branch.
However, it still fell.
Lin Qiao: "..."
This lucky pouch wasn't against her. There must be something wrong with it!
But the tree was full of lucky pouches, and they looked no different from the one in her hand.
Could there be some other mystery?
Lin Qiao looked back at Li Gusong and Qu Yinghan. They also looked confused.
Especially Li Gusong, frowning and holding the lucky pouch, trying to figure out how to hang it up.
It seemed their lucky pouches couldn't be thrown up either.
Mo Xiujie looked even more irritable. "What's this? Looking down on us, huh?! Moon Goddess, come down here! Dare to fight one - on - one!!!"
Dong Peirong was whispering to persuade him beside.
It seemed they were in the same situation.
As for Zou Lvrui, she wrote by herself, threw it by herself, made a silent wish by herself, and... threw it up.
Could it be that they couldn't do it together?
What a stupid rule!
Lin Qiao ran over to ask Zou Lvrui. "What did you write? How did you throw it up?"
Zou Lvrui scratched the back of her head. "Just something normal."
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"Ah, just that I'll be happily married to Qian forever. That's it."
"..."
Qu Yinghan said, "It's probably broken. Stop trying."
Li Gusong frowned slightly. "No..."
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up. Everyone who came to pay homage to the Moon Goddess stopped and watched this strange sight.
They saw Luo Nanchen controlling the wind with one hand and holding the lucky pouch with the other.
Many lucky pouches that were originally hanging on the tree were blown down by the wind.
Then, the lucky pouch in Luo Nanchen's hand soared into the air and was firmly tied to the tree by the wind he controlled.
He even tied a tight knot.
Luo Nanchen then used the wind to throw the blown - down lucky pouches back up. These didn't take much effort and just hung on the tree.
Lin Qiao: "..."
So it could be done like this?
She'd learned something.
But why were other people's lucky pouches so easy to hang?
Li Gusong and Mo Xiujie followed suit. With the same operation, they tied their lucky pouches to the tree.
As for Zou Lvrui, she was stunned. Couldn't the lucky pouch just be thrown up?
Why did they have to go to so much trouble?
Seeing that their lucky pouches were hung up, Luo Nanchen took Lin Qiao's hand and walked away without looking back. "Let's go."
Damn it!
Lin Qiao looked calm on the surface, but inside she was going crazy with admiration. She'd finally witnessed Luo Nanchen's arrogant moment!
So cute...