Mei Yunfeng's head also turned very quickly. At first glance, these people were soldiers coming out of the military camp, but they were wearing civilian clothes. He knew that they must be rich or noble. In order to understand the doubts in his heart, he asked directly: "You guys Looking for Wei Mingfeng, the granddaughter of Duke Wei?"
Nangong Mingyu said in surprise: "How do you know?"
Mei Yunfeng compared her height again and asked, "Is she such a tall girl wearing the mask of a black-faced general and her voice is as sweet as a bell?"
"Have you seen her?" Nangong Jing was no longer calm: "It's just like your mask."
It turned out that the voice he just heard was really that of the granddaughter of Duke Wei, who was also wearing the mask of a black-faced general. He added: "I haven't seen it before, but she seemed to have won a lotus flower at the poetry competition just now. The lantern, I’m probably going to put out the lantern now, you can go and look for it by the river.”
This is what he speculated. If he wins the lotus lantern, he will of course go to the river.
After Mei Yunfeng finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.
Nangong Jing stopped him again and said coldly: "Who are you? How do you know her identity? What is your purpose in approaching Wei Mingfeng?"
Mei Yunfeng saw that he seemed hostile and had a bad attitude, so he took out the cards in his hand to avoid trouble.
Nangong Jing took a look and said, "You are from Longhu Camp."
Now even the guards did not dare to stop him, and Mei Yunfeng swaggered away from everyone's sight. It turned out that what General Ji said was true, and Longhu Camp was really famous.
Jian Qingyang looked at his back and said, "Mr. Jing, do you think his back looks familiar to you?"
Soon, Mei Yunfeng disappeared into the crowd, and Nangong Jing also said: "It's a bit familiar." The person who impressed them deeply was another person from Longhu Camp. Who could it be?
At this time, Jian Qingyang had already guessed who it was. After all, the scene when he first entered the Longhu Camp impressed him deeply.
At this time, Nangong Mingyu said to Jian Qingyang: "Did we pass by here just now and didn't see her figure?"
"We didn't believe she could write poetry, yet she still came first." Jian Qingyang said, Wei Mingfeng really surprised them at every turn.
"She usually doesn't listen in class and says it's difficult to write. She can break the Howling Wolf pen to write. Who would have known that she can also write poetry and win over these literati."
Nangong Jing said: "Let's go and look for him by the river."
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Wei Mingfeng acted very quickly. She knew the eldest prince's temper. If he caught her, he would send her back to the palace immediately without mercy.
Yun Shu dared to disobey the order for the sake of his young lady at the risk of offending the eldest prince: "Miss, you are finally back. Mr. Jian and the others just walked here several times, and I almost didn't hide."
"Nuo, look, is it beautiful?" Wei Mingfeng placed the fruits of her victory in front of Yun Shu.
"Miss, you win."
"It's a joke, I have information in my head. It's hard for me to recite poems and compose them correctly." Wei Mingfeng tried his best to escape, but who was the young master just now? Forget it, no matter who he is. .
"Miss, let's put off the lanterns and go back. The eldest prince must be very angry." Yun Shu said: "There is also Princess Mingyu, she was the one who brought the slaves out of the palace..."
"He is not mine. Why should I care about him? The princess naturally doesn't want us to be light bulbs. Don't worry, she won't scold you. It will be too late for her to be grateful to us." Wei Mingfenghun didn't care. .
Yun Shu also felt that what she said made sense, "But what is a light bulb?"
"It's just a very bright thing that emits light. If it's too bright, it's inconvenient for them to do bad things. This is just a metaphor."
"Ah!" Yun Shu covered her mouth and said in confusion, "The eldest princess and Mr. Jian are going to do something bad..."
Wei Mingfeng saw her dumbfounded, "There are so many people on the street, what else can you do, an ignorant little girl." She didn't bother to explain: "Where should we put the lanterns."
Yun Shu felt that she was younger than him. How could he say that she was an ignorant little girl?
"The moat over there. Every year during the Ghost Festival, everyone goes to the moat to put out lanterns."
"Let's go too." She had never put out lanterns before in her whole life, and she found it very strange. These gadgets of the ancients seemed to be very popular, so she was just following the local customs.
