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Chapter 8 Bonfire Love(1/2)

She has a slender and upright figure, wearing a fitted black coat, a hat on her head, full of noble temperament. The woman is also wearing black fur, with a fiery red fox tail around her neck, her skin is snowy and bright red, her nose is elegant, her red lips are dripping, and her hair is tied high with a diamond belt. She is beautiful and noble. Such an outstanding couple attracts attention.

After getting off the carriage, the man and the woman slammed their fingers and gave instructions to the coachman, and then the two of them wandered along Xuelan Street.

"Speaking of this, the last time I visited here was probably five or six years ago. I just arrived in the capital and I met you for the first time. Time flies so fast, and another year has passed."

The beauty was watching the snowmen on the street interestingly, and when she heard the man's words, she raised her head: "Am I old?"

"Follower." The man smiled. Every woman was not very confident in herself, even though she was impeccably beautiful.

"Tell me." The beauty pinched her pink fist and gently pounded the man's chest.

The man said seriously: "In my heart, you are unique."

The beauty's face turned red, but the man's next words made her smile stiff: "Even if you are full of wrinkles, white hair, fat, and you will be blamed... Well, I won't dislike you."

"So disgusting." The beauty pushed the man hard.

The man laughed heartily, hugged the beauty in his arms, looked at the beauty's still tense face and said softly: "I'm kidding with you, how can I bear to give you a hint of wrinkles on your face..."

His fingers gently slid across the beautiful cheeks like beautiful women, melting her heart. But the beautiful man still refused to forgive him: "I will coax women, no wonder they attracted bees and butterflies back then, and those nobles were as if they were facing great enemies when they saw you, for fear that you would hook up with their daughters and wives."

The man smiled bitterly and begged: "I have already changed my mind. Queen, please spare the younger one."

The two of them were playing and walking, and they were in a happy mood. Everything on the road made them new. This was a very rare time. This was especially true in their lives, so they cherish every moment they were together very much.



The man pulled the woman into this fur shop in the famous mainland. The fur clothes produced here are the most precious in the Southern Continent, and every piece of clothing is tailor-made. There is no second piece in the world, so every woman yearns for a piece of clothing here.

This outstanding couple appeared here, which was eye-catching.

Although they do not have any aristocratic signs on them, the clerk's eyes are so vicious that they can be at the reception of "Sunset Fur". It is very certain that these two people must be people with extremely high status. Such a big customer dare not neglect "Sunset Fur".

Drinking the steaming fruit drinks, the two sat aside, waiting for the clerk to deliver fur pieces.

"Sir, this is the best fur in our store."

Seeing that both of them just furs were flirting with a few random glances, he didn't even have the desire to try them on. The clerk seemed a little embarrassed. It was obvious that the clothes they took out of their store looked down on each other. If they were from other places, the clerk would definitely sneer at them for pretending, but the noble temperament of the two of them in front of him made him dare not have a trace of pretentiousness. Moreover, the fur clothes they wore were better in terms of material than any of the clothes he had just taken out.

The man smiled and said, "The finished product is not available, you can make it now. Isn't your fur shop famous for customization?"

The clerk said apologetically: "Sir, today is New Year. All the tailors in the store are back home and reunited. Moreover, even if they are customized, it will take at least three days."

The man shrugged his shoulders and apologized to the beautiful man beside him: "It seems that we are really not the time to come. I originally wanted to give you a New Year gift."

"I'm very happy if you can come back." The beauty held his hand back.

The warmth between them made the female clerk who was just old in her childhood envious. This is the love that is desirable. In the past, there were many noble men and women who came to "Sunset Fur", but this tacit understanding and the right way was unique. Most of the old noble men with big belly and young and beautiful mistresses, which made people feel disgusting.

"Sir, you have a good relationship with your wife." The female clerk praised.

Li Ren's face was hot, and she secretly glanced at the man, but there was a hint of gloom in her eyes. The man noticed, hugged her waist, and smiled and said to the clerk: "Little girl with a sweet mouth, I'm giving this to you."

The female clerk exclaimed, it was a pearl as big as a pigeon egg, enough to buy all the fur she just gave.

"Thank you, sir, thank you." She quickly bowed.

"Thank you, my wife." The man laughed and kissed the beauty heavily on the face.

The beauty made her coquettishly, but the gloom in her eyes turned into joy.

They walked away together, and met a blue-haired, long-eared girl at the door. The girl looked at them with surprise and walked into the store until she saw their backs disappear.

The clerk who had just received a pearl respectfully bent down at the long-eared girl: "Miss, you are here."

"Do you know who the pair of men and women who just left?" asked Daphli, a long-eared girl.

The clerk shook his head and took out the pearl: "They didn't say it, but the man was so generous and gave me a pearl of this size."

Daphli looked at the pearl, thinking.

...

The carriage enters the palace through the small gate.

The man and woman who were just on Xuelan Street got off the carriage and entered the deep palace.

Wash off the dew on his face and reveal their true colors, which are Yang Zheng and Rachel.

‘Have you had fun?’ asked Yang Zheng.

Rachel stood in front of the window, stretched her waist, turned around and smiled sweetly: "It's been a long time since I left the palace to experience this kind of life that ordinary people have. Thank you, Yang, this is my best birthday gift."

Yang Zheng stepped forward, hugged her waist from behind, bent down and took a deep breath in her fluffy cloudy temples: "Do you still need to be so polite with me? Just be happy."

Rachel leaned in his arms, raised her head slightly. Looking at the charming black eyes, she reached back and hugged his neck, and offered a passionate kiss.

Yang Zhengcai rushed back from the Haoran Alliance three days ago.

Since the relationship between the two changed drastically since that night, it has been a few months since they were separated.

There are always so many things waiting for them to solve, and this is the helplessness of the superiors. At this time, a small separation is better than a newlywed. Yang Zheng sucked his red lips greedily, and one hand was already leaning into Rachel's arms. He held a plump breast and rubbed it.

Rachel gasped violently, and the light of water rippled in her eyes...

Suddenly, Yang Zheng let go of Rachel, looked at the woman who was already moved, and said with a wry smile: "Sti'an is here."

Rachel's desire suddenly faded and she quickly took off from Yang Zheng's arms, tidying up her clothes and hair in a hurry.

"Hurry, see if I have hair or not?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Zheng laughed so hard that the traitor made Rachel roll his eyes a few times.

"Master!" Stien rushed in.

Yang Zheng sat there with his heart straight, while Rachel was pressing the piano aside. To outsiders, they would never believe that they were having an affair just now.

Yang Zheng held back his smile and said with a tense face: "Have you finished your homework?"

Stien nodded: "It's over. I heard that there will be a bonfire conference in the evening. You have also prepared a mysterious program."

Yang Zheng nodded.

Stien immediately approached him, grabbed his arm and shook it: "What show, tell me."

"Boy, let me pass your homework exam first, otherwise I won't have a chance to go to the bonfire meeting at night." Yang Zheng pulled Sti'an out.

"Master, don't be so cruel... Help... Mother..."

...

In the great square of the royal city, Thorotun tens of thousands of people enjoyed the delicious food of watching wine, fruits and barbecue next to thousands of scattered fires. No matter the nobles and civilians, at least on this day, they were equal, with men and women dancing, or sitting on the ground, chatting and talking, and endless euphoric freehand paintings.

Free gifts of food and wine have put the king into a sea of ​​joy.

This is a treatment that has never been seen before, which makes the people more grateful for the changes brought to Wei Rong by the Demon General.

There are many mask vendors next to the square. Men, women, young and old will buy one. Of course, the most sold is the signature skeleton mask of the Demon God General.

In the melodious music, people cheered and celebrated the arrival of the New Year.

When the gate of the palace was wide open, Yang Zhengma was leading, and Rachel and Stien arrived at the scene in the imperial chariot, it caused a craziness of cheers, and the devotees bowed down one after another, praising the gods in their minds.

By the largest bonfire in the middle.

Yang Zheng and Sti'an walked onto the pre-built high platform.

There are pig heads, cow heads, and sheep heads on the high platform, and countless fruits and wines.

Sidi'an first burned incense to the east to sacrifice to the defeated ancestors of Wei Rong, then unfolded a long scroll and recited a long New Year prayer, reviewed the development of Wei Rong this year, looked forward to the next year, and prayed for the next year.

After finishing my thoughts, there was another roar in the square.

A church choir wearing a black robe sang the gospel songs together.

The neat and sacred music infects everyone, and the sound spreads, and the people sing together. Soon, the whole of Thorodon is filled with gospel.

Waves of sound waves, full of pious faith.

They are surging and turbulent, they move forward!

In this stirring music, Yang Zheng felt an unprecedented power, hiding, nurturing, and wandering.

He raised his hand high, as if to feel the greatest power of mankind.

At that moment, he suddenly felt like he had never seen before, and humanity would never perish!

After the gospel, boom, countless magic fireworks rushed around, and all kinds of gorgeous lights rushed into the sky, bursting continuously, sprinkling colorful rain of flowers.

This shocking scene made people dazed for a short time.

Then the crowd exclaimed in shocking cheers.

Magic fireworks splendor the entire sky into a colorful canvas, and people are like being in a fairy tale world.

"What a nice view!"

Rachel looked up at the sky, which was a New Year gift brought by Yang Zheng.

"Let's sing and dance, it's not about gender or status, join this carnival!"

Yang Zheng shouted.

Everyone wears masks and joins the carnival abortion.
To be continued...
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