Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Chapter 134 Belief passed down from generation to generation

Soon under Pei Xiaoman's crazy photo, Pei Juan finally saw the circle of friends. When he saw the circle of friends, Pei Juan's eyes were straightened. When he looked down, he found that the person who posted the photo first was Pei Xiaoman. Man.

"Hmph, my brother told you not to look at your Moments. Now you are the last one to know about your wife's beautiful photos." Pei Xiaoman is glad that she was the first to see her. My sister-in-law is so beautiful, I really can't wait Just hide it.

"When was this photo taken?" Pei Juan took a breath and asked while staring at the photo.

"This was sent by Yumo this morning, and it must have been filmed right now."

Pei Xiaoman pondered and said.

However, the last person who saw this photo was not Pei Juan, but Bai Ming. When Bai Ming saw it, he couldn't hide his excitement. The haze in his heart was swept away. Dirty atmosphere.

So he also forwarded that circle of friends.

[The people by the lake are like the moon, and their wrists are covered with frost and snow. 】

This poem is a sentence quoted by the poet Wei Zhuang. It is just a word change, but it perfectly depicts this picture.

From then on, the whole of Shangjing knew that the beauty aunt of the Bai family who had been famous in the Beijing circle since she was a child had grown into a beauty who was all over the country.

Since then, whenever this aunt of the Bai family is mentioned, everyone can't help but think back to this photo, with envious faces and tsk-tsk sounds on their lips.

Under Pei Juan's 'coercion and lure', Pei Xiaoman sent a message to Yumo.

[Yumo Yumo, isn't today Qixi Festival?Why do you want to clean up your house like this? 】

The background is filled with a lot of sky lanterns, and various decorations are hung, the atmosphere is like Chinese New Year.

[Yes, today is the Qiqiao Festival. Qiqiao Festival is a big festival in embroidery. We do this every year. I pray that the embroidery will be smoother in the coming year. I will go to help the girl prepare later. 】

Before Yumo had time to type, she sent a voice message, and their happiness could be heard in the tone.

There was also the sound of Yumo's hurried footsteps.

Pei Juan grabbed the car keys on the side and rushed out the door.

During this period of time, she was busy with the proposal, and she didn't even know that there was such a festival for her.

In her mind, Qixi Festival has a different meaning.

The 10-minute drive was reduced to 10 minutes by Pei Juan. The car stopped by the lake, and he walked into the small building in the middle of the lake.

It was in this scene that he understood what it means to see once is worth hearing a hundred times.

The small building in the middle of the lake is very beautifully decorated, even more beautiful than what you see in the photos, and it has a sense of atmosphere.

At the same time, he saw Bai Ling coming out with a basin of water in her hand. The beauty held a basin between her arms and put it on her hips and waist. Broken hair.

But she didn't know that her black hair was already wet and stuck to her palm-sized temples, especially when her fingertips brushed her chin, leaving a drop of water on her chin, but the woman didn't notice it at all, and leaned over to scoop up the lake. When the water is clear, the water droplets on the chin seem to be kneaded with honey sweat dripping on the water surface, the calm lake surface.

Pei Juan swallowed, and the eyes between his brows became darker.

Sensing the gaze of others, the gaze was so naked and hot, she couldn't help turning her eyes to the direction of the gaze, but saw Pei Juan standing in the aisle.

The positions of the two people formed a triangle by the walkway, and they seemed to be standing on two points on the hypotenuse, facing each other across the lake.

It was Bai Ling who spoke first, and she picked up a basin half full of water, her eyes were clear and the end of her eyes curved, "Why are you here?"

It's not hard to see that Bai Ling is in a really good mood today.

Pei Juan slid his Adam's apple, and he replied, "I want to see you, so I'm here."

Bai Ling couldn't help but smile like jade, her lips parted first, "Then why don't you just take a look there?"

With long legs, Pei Juan walked quickly to Bai Ling's side, and took the water basin from her hand. He looked down at Bai Ling's pretty face, his eyes filled with affection.

"What are you going to do?"

"Come with me." Bai Ling led the way and brought Pei Juan into the house.

Except at night, he had never seen Bai Ling with her long hair tied behind her head. It was so simple and even without decoration, only a silver bead was inlaid on the long hairpin used to restrain the hair tie.

It just so happens that she is like this, she is so breathtakingly beautiful, standing beside her, Pei Juan can hear his own heartbeat.

Bai Ling put the water basin in Pei Juan's hand on the ground, set incense candles on the table, placed melons and fruits, and worshiped Vega.

This step is also called Jingqiao God.

Seeing Bai Ling's pious appearance, Pei Juan's eyes became more interested.

"Do you believe this?"

"I don't believe it, but this is the rule. Don't you think it's very interesting and has a sense of inheritance and belief?"

She looked at Pei Juan smiling, and the light in her eyes was shining, it was hard to hide her expression.

"Now everyone believes in science and doesn't believe in these evil gods that have no scientific basis. But people of the older generation used to do this. My mother would, my teacher would. Now, it's my turn."

"These things are engraved in the bones, maybe not a kind of belief, but a kind of inheritance, passed down from generation to generation, isn't it very interesting?"

It was the first time Pei Juan saw Bai Ling showing such an expression. At this moment, she was the lively and childish girl that a 20-year-old girl should have.

He stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Bai Ling's face with his warm fingertips, "It's very interesting, shall I worship with you?"

"No, you can do this with me."

Bai Ling put the cut grasses into short sections on the water basin they brought just now. Looking at the shadows of these lamp plants swaying on the water, she suddenly grabbed Pei Juan's hand, pinched out an index finger, and took His fingers dangled gently in the water.

Stir to make it rotate, and finally watch the change of the light grass on the water.

Pei Juan's eyes were not on the water basin, but on Bai Ling's body.

She was very close, with that pleasant fragrance on her body, and the temperature between her holding her. Even in the hot summer, her body temperature was still cool, and her slightly cool hand held his hand.

It's like a hot fire meeting a piece of ice, the temperature alternates with each other, as if they are intertwined in the heart.

There was an invisible red thread pulling at their merged fingertips, spreading to the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing the forehead movement on the water, Bailing suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, "It's done."

"Huh?" Pei Juan raised his eyes slightly in confusion.

"This is a kind of ritual. If two festivals meet on the water surface, the implication is that one's wish will come true, and it indicates that more exquisite embroidery will be embroidered in the coming year."

"Really?" The tenderness in Pei Juan's eyes suddenly fainted.

This time, he took Bai Ling's finger.

Bai Ling didn't even check when she was pinching a red thread with her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)