The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 392 Riverside Lantern 02
"Hmph!" Lingyu snorted coldly, throwing away all the perfume with one hand.

Crackling, several bottles shattered to the ground, exuding a strong aroma.

Everyone looked at Luo Sha suspiciously. What did Luo Sha say to Ling Yu to make Ling Yu so angry?
"Beiye Xingchen is really amazing, he can even think of things like perfume." Lingyu smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't believe it. Was this perfume made by Beiye Xingchen?

Only Shishu looked admiring, that Miss Xingchen is really amazing, she is simply the most talented woman in the world.

"Your Beiye family has a lot of talents." Lingyu looked at the sun and said approvingly.

"How do you know that Beiye Xingchen has this ability?" Jiao Yang still didn't quite believe it.

"Miss, I guessed it. She is now a pharmacist, and with my hunch, I can be sure." Luo Sha said solemnly, maybe the heroine's influence has spread all over Lieyun Kingdom.

Scorching Yang frowned, she underestimated Beiye Xingchen again and again, which made her very frustrated.

"Miss, it's none of your business. Hang it high, and the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge." Luo Sha persuaded, she was worried that the scorching sun would use vicious schemes against the heroine, and those who deal with the heroine would end badly.

"Junior Sister, let's go." Ouyang said.

So Lingyu was added, and the group continued to play.

At dusk, everyone's mood calmed down a little. Today is Midsummer Festival, so they went to the lakeside to put lanterns.

Just after nightfall, the lights came on.

The lakeside streets are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the streets are full of young men and women playing, guessing riddles, setting off fireworks, and putting off lanterns, which is very lively.

"Junior sister, what wish do you want to make, I will write it for you." Ouyang bought several lanterns.

"You don't need to write, my hands are not lame." Jiao Yang took the pen, turned to one side, quickly wrote a line on the brocade silk, then rolled up the brocade silk and stuffed it into the lantern.

Ouyang and others also wrote down their wishes and put them in the lantern.

"My lord, what wish do you have, I'll help you write it." The servant asked happily, who had the opportunity to come out to set off lanterns before.

"I don't have any wishes, just give me a lantern, no need to write." Gong Lingyin stretched out his hand, he wanted to touch the shape of the lantern.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at Gong Lingyin, who actually didn't have a wish?
"Blind man, although it's just a custom to put up lanterns, don't you want to heal your eyes?" Jiao Yang was also very puzzled.

"Then, then you can write this for me." Gong Lingyin hesitated for a moment before saying, a trace of expectation flashed through her out-of-focus eyes.

With a swipe of his pen, the scorching sun wrote a line of words on the brocade silk, with sharp, vigorous and powerful strokes.

"It's finished." The scorching sun dried the ink and put the brocade in his hand.

"Thank you." Gong Lingyin said in a low voice, slightly clenched the brocade, as if there was still warmth from her fingertips on the palm of her hand, what to do, he seemed to be getting more and more greedy.

The servant looked at Gong Lingyin, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Shi Shu, where is the lantern?" Gong Lingyin asked.

"Here, young master, I'll help you put the brocade into the lantern." The servant reached out to get the brocade, but he didn't get it.

"No, give me the lantern, I'll do it myself." Gong Lingyin stretched out her other hand.

The servant was stunned, and finally had to give the lantern to Gong Lingyin, but the young master couldn't see it, so why did he put the brocade into the lantern?

(End of this chapter)