The next day, Si hour.

The spring light in the sky spreads on the long street of Guiping, hidden in several thatched cottages, grass bridges, and flowing water in the city. The willow trees on the street quietly emerged from tender green branches, dotted with red walls and black tiles under the blue sky and white clouds. Although it is still a bit chilly in spring, it really makes the world feel a sense of spring. The small Guiping County town is full of traffic, pedestrians shoulder to shoulder, shouting, and whistlings one after another. This small southern town has not been as lively as today for a long time.

The Yanmen Tower, located in the center of Chang Street, was even more crowded. It was originally carrying some restaurants for wine and meat, but today it was dressed up in joy. Big red lanterns were hung high, and red flowers and satin were shining. On the second floor attic, a young girl was dressed up in colorful clothes and waved to the increasingly gathering crowd below from time to time.

Speaking of which, the culture of throwing hydrangeas and attracting relatives is a major custom in Guangxi, especially represented by Zhuang Township, which lasted for more than 700 years. However, in recent decades, affected by natural disasters and wars, people from all over the world have been living in poverty and cannot eat. This festive culture has become increasingly rare. It is seen again today, which is very rare in the hearts of the world. Moreover, compared with the usual, this time throwing hydrangeas and attracting relatives is still so unique. From planning, publicity to holding, this girl who has not yet lost her temper has completed it alone from beginning to end, which made the crowd in the audience unable to help but talk.

"Hey, Miss He, do your parents agree to this when you make it happen?"

"That's right, if I grab your hydrangea, you have to follow me. Does that count?"

"You are still so young. If I marry you, don't say that my old cow eats tender grass! Hahaha!"

More and more passers-by gathered at Yanmen Tower, surrounded the long street inside and outside, and wanted to see it. Some people were eager to try it out, hoping that the hydrangea would fly down immediately.

He Xichen disagreed with all kinds of ridicule, but he was anxiously searching for Pu Zixuan's traces in the crowd. He couldn't see the familiar face, and stretched his neck and looked around in the distance, anxious.

Finally, seeing that her beloved Brother Pu came late, I couldn't help but jump up: "Here's here!"

Pu Zixuan and Chen Shuqing were gathering around the crowd with another group of idle people. Seeing that there was already a crowd in front of them, they felt helpless.

Of course, they can use their mana to send their clothes to the second floor, but it will inevitably cause riots in full view of the public, but it is obviously not easy to walk up by themselves.

At this moment, the Si hour had arrived, and He Xichen shouted upstairs: "My fellow villagers, please be quiet, please be quiet... I heard everyone's questions just now, and now I will give a reply: Indeed, this time the recruitment of a bride was the wish of the little woman, but the little woman's marriage was decided by herself, and it had nothing to do with her parents' orders or the words of the matchmaker. The little woman promised that no matter who picks the hydrangea today, the little woman will promise her, without any regrets, and accompany her for life!"

The crowd suddenly became even more noisy.

"Okay, okay, then why are you still standing there? Stop it!"

"Stop it quickly! I've been waiting so hard!"

He Xichen shouted again: "But the little woman has to say a few more words, marriage is not a joke. Since the little woman dares to make such a decision, I also hope that the person who picked the hydrangea today should treat the little woman with sincerity and live up to her lifelong entrustment!"

"Okay, okay."

"I understand, throw it away!"

The crowd was full of controversy, and countless hands were raised high, and there was a strong momentum to compete for the right amount.

"Okay, everyone, I'll throw it away..." He Xichen could only hear, "Three...two...one!"

The hydrangea in He Xichen's hand flew into the air and drew a dazzling arc.

The hydrangea fell down the center of the crowd along the arc, and saw that it was about to be touched by the raised high hand, but the downward momentum stopped abruptly.

I saw a breeze blowing by, and the hydrangea paused in the air and flew out of the circle.

"Huh?" Amid the crowd's screams, the hydrangea seemed to have a pair of wings, falling swayingly in Pu Zixuan's arms.

Pu Zixuan was holding a red cloak in both hands. Before he could realize what happened, a hydrangea ball had already appeared on the cloak.

The crowd immediately became restless: "Hey, what's going on with this gust of wind?"

"Why is this guy so lucky?"

More people couldn't reach the hydrangea, so they started to cheer, and some people cheered.

"Who is this person? He looks so majestic!"

"Oh, I've said this long ago, how can we get the turn of such a good thing?"

"Haha, it means that they are destined to be together... Brother, you are the only one, you are the only one, you are the only one, you are the only one, you are the only one, you are not going to marry a wife?"

Chen Shuqing looked at Pu Zixuan with a serious look at him, and said with resentment on his face: "You...what do you mean? Why do you want to bring that hydrangea over?"

Unexpectedly, Pu Zixuan was even more stunned than Chen Shuqing, and said in vain: "Ah? What am I... I thought it was you who used magic power to take the hydrangea over and deliberately laughed at me!"

Before the two of them could say a few words, the group of people were already urging and urging, while lifting Pu Zixuan up, they shouted: "Go up! Go up! Go up!"

Pu Zixuan was at a loss and shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm here..."

The crowd who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos could not be explained slowly by Pu Zixuan, and he had already carried him high.

He Xichen shouted happily on the pavilion: "Why haven't the young master come up again?"

Pu Zixuan raised his cloak and shouted, "I'm here to return your clothes!"

He Xichen said: "Then you should come up sooner!"

“Hey hey hey…”

Before Pu Zixuan could continue to explain, everyone had carried him to the second floor and stood side by side with He Xichen. When everything was right, the crowd started to coax and went downstairs again, leaving only Pu Zixuan and He Xichen alone.

He Xichen looked at Pu Zixuan's face happily and said coquettishly: "Brother Pu, today is the happiest day in my life. Just stay with me and don't embarrass me, okay?"

Pu Zixuan looked at Chen Shuqing downstairs and saw her staring at the two of them without saying a word. There was resentment in her eyes, and a little loss and sadness.

Of course, He Xichen also noticed Chen Shuqing's existence, made a sneer at her that was not easy to detect, and said pitifully to Pu Zixuan: "Brother Pu, today, there are so many eyes staring at us. If you leave me behind, will this matter be a joke in the world if it spreads? How can I be a human being in this world?"

On one hand, He Xichen was aggressive and Chen Shuqing was looking forward to it. No matter what choice was made, it would definitely hurt one side. Thinking of this, Pu Zixuan suddenly felt that it was difficult to get out of here, and he regretted that he shouldn't have been here today.

"Hey, boy, why don't you talk?"

"Yes, say something?"

"Or, hug one and kiss one!"

"Yes, yes, kiss one! kiss one! kiss one!"

...

Downstairs, the noisy crowd had reached its peak. If you don’t continue this scene, it would be difficult to walk out of Yanmen Tower. Besides, Xiaojiu is now angry. Even if she goes down now, will she forgive herself? Why not finish the show with He Xichen first, send the crowd away, and then find out the truth about the weird falling of the hydrangea.

Yes, maybe there are other abilities who dominate all this behind the scenes, the robber who carried He Xichen, the mysterious Fairy Sword Hall, Wu Youxiang, Zhu Yu... We have encountered many bizarre things in Guangxi. This woman named He Xichen must still bear many mysteries. Why not take this opportunity to get to know her and ask for some information carefully? After everything is clear, we will explain it to Chen Shuqing slowly. This is the best strategy!

Thinking of this, Pu Zixuan said to He Xichen: "Okay, since you come, you will be at ease. I will follow the girl's arrangements today, so I will only limit it today."

"Then I am very happy too!" After saying that, He Xichen took the initiative to lean on him without waiting for Pu Zixuan to react first, and kissed Pu Zixuan deeply. The kiss was extremely awkward, as if a puppy was licking some plaything, making Pu Zixuan's face covered with saliva.

"Sorry, Brother Pu, I don't know much..." He Xichen said shyly.

Pu Zixuan felt embarrassed, but he couldn't ruin the atmosphere. He barely pretended to be happy, raised the hydrangea and waved it twice, hugged He Xichen in his arms, and said to the crowd: "I will cherish it very well. Thank you for your support, thank you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, cheers of joy came from the crowd, only Chen Shuqing lowered her head silently and turned around and left alone.
Chapter completed!