If The World Sees Gentleness

After the days entered July, it was Qixi Festival in a blink of an eye. The town’s palace meant that they wanted to take this opportunity to let Xu Ting and Du Siyin meet.

Etiquette has strict requirements on men, and big sons like Du Siyin can't go out and show their faces at all.

Meet the lover? If you catch it, you will be immersed in a pig cage.

But no matter how strict etiquette is, Qixi is an exception. Qixi Festival is also known as the Boy’s Day. On this day, men will not be insulted but encouraged when they go out. Therefore, Qixi Festival is another way for men to meet the people they like. Day is a Valentine's Day that is passionate and ends with a gift.

After learning the meaning of the king's mansion in the town, Du Siyin became a little at a loss. It was noon on the Qixi Festival, he should dress up, and opened the cabinet with clothes. Du Siyin took this one and felt too plain, holding that one. Du Siyin felt too glamorous and vulgar, and I couldn't find a satisfactory one, Du Siyin was anxious!

"My son, these are all beautiful!" Chan'er held the clothes Du Siyin took out, very puzzled. In his eyes, Du Siyin could not wear any clothes he wanted to wear. Up.

Shuqin reached out and took out a pink skirt and said to Du Siyin, "Master, what do you think of this one?"

"Is this all right?" Du Siyin took it and asked uncertainly.

Shuqin smiled and said: "This one was only sent a few days ago. It is fashionable, and the color is neither plain nor gorgeous. There are lanterns tonight. The colors in the lights are the most chic and elegant. The son must look good on it."

Du Siyin was moved by the words and said, "Let's do this."

Shuqin and Shuqi smiled at each other, their eyes narrowed. They knew that if Shuqin hadn't made up his mind, I'm afraid Du Siyin would not be satisfied with the clothes that were given to the lord and noble monarch from the palace.

It's not that the clothes are not good-looking, but that the person I'm going to see tonight is special.

After a while, Du Siyin changed his clothes and came out. This dress was newly delivered. He hadn't worn it yet. This upper body was really bright and beautiful.

Shuqin hurriedly pulled him, "My son, come put on makeup."

Chan'er and Shuqi also hurried over. Shuqi was carefully squeezed aside by Chan'er, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he stood behind and picked up Du Siyin's hair. He said jokingly: "We will let our girl tonight. Look straight."

Du Siyin couldn't help blushing. It happened that Shuqin swept the rouge on him. He didn't know if it was the color of rouge or something else.

"My son, what do you want to put in a bun?"

Du Siyin thought for a while and said, "You can make up your mind."

In these respects, Du Siyin is certainly not as good as the specially trained Shuqin Shuqi who came out of the palace.

Shuqi also knew that this would be the case, so even though he asked, his hand was already moving, and Chan'er found the jewelry from the dressing table and put it on Du Siyin.

Where are Du Siyin's jewellery and which ones he likes the most? Shuqin and Shuqi, which have just arrived, are definitely not as well known to him, and Chan'er is never allowed to touch them. This is his scope of service.

With three pairs of skillful hands, Du Siyin was finally dressed up. It looked like a simple dress for an appointment, but it was full of gentlemen's care and joy.

The carriage outside the door has been set up, and the hour is approaching. This is An Qing who walked in, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "Too vegetarian."

Speaking, took out a azalea palace flower from Du Siyin's makeup box and gave Du Siyin the hairpin in the bun next to his ear.

"My son, go, the world's daughter must be happy to see you."

Chan'er helped Du Siyin onto the carriage, and then got in too. Du Siyin asked him to follow, which made Chan'er consciously beat Shuqin Shuqi again.

When the carriage reached the corner of Twelfth Bridge Street in the East City, it was no longer possible to enter it. The coachman shouted and parked the carriage aside. At this time, outside Twelve Bridge Street, two long rows of horse-drawn carriages had been parked.

The sky was dim, and the Twelfth Bridge Street was already busy.

There is a river in Twelve Bridge Street, which is not very wide but allows an embroidered boat to pass. It is a tributary of the Yong'an River that flows into the capital, so the custom of putting river lanterns evolved.

The light river on the ground and the Milky Way in the sky are far away, making people fascinated.

There is an incense-rich Yuelao Temple on the street. There is a marriage tree at the door of Yuelao Temple. It is a small-leaved banyan tree. The tree is covered with wooden signs with the names of lovers. The servants from the town’s palace said, “The world’s daughter” And he will meet under that tree.

Du Siyin walked under the leafy tree. It was very lively at this time. There were wooden plaques in Yuelao Temple, but there were also many vendors selling wooden plaques outside, and there were also many other stalls with various patterns.

The boy and the girl are proud, and the whole street is filled with a beautiful and shy atmosphere.

Chan'er looked left and right, and couldn't find anyone who might be the daughter of the world. She couldn't help but said disappointedly: "My son, the daughter of the world has not come yet."

Du Siyin stood under the marriage tree and said: "The world daughter may not be here yet, let's wait."

While waiting, Du Siyin felt that time passed quickly and slowly. There was a flow of people in front of him. After a long time, someone who knew Du Siyin whispered and said something unpleasant, but Du Siyin ignored them.

He was very nervous, and there was some fine sweat on the palm of his hand. He hoped that when the children of the world saw him, at least he would not hate him.

When they were young, a well-dressed and well-dressed woman rushed towards them. Du Siyin's heart jumped, and Chan'er quietly asked excitedly, "My son, is this the world's daughter?"

Not! Du Siyin thought to himself that although this woman had a good manner, Du Siyin felt that she was not a worldly daughter.

But Du Siyin didn't say these two words. The people had already arrived in front of her. She was only seen saluting Du Siyin and asked, "But Master Du?"

Du Siyin: "I am, you...?"

Lutang: "The villain is an entourage of the world's daughter. The world's daughter is still arranging patrols and can't get out. I am worried that Mr. Du will be in a hurry. I am especially sent to tell Mr. Du.

The world daughter said that she would make it within a moment. "

Du Siyin looked at Lutang and saw that although the clothes on her were luxurious, but the shape and form of her body were the same.

Following Lutang’s words, Du Siyin remembered that his fiancée, Xu Ting, the daughter of the town’s royal palace, was the commander of the Dongcheng Inspection Department. For such a lively activity on Qixi Festival, the safety of the people coming to Twelve Bridge Street must be guaranteed. Also beware of culprits and sabotage.

Not only was Du Siyin not dissatisfied, but he felt proud. Although he hadn't seen it before, Du Siyin felt that he already liked the daughter of the world.

There was a small commotion among the crowd. Xu Ting spontaneously gave up a passage to both sides. Xu Ting walked directly to Du Siyin. She had finished the first round of patrols and came after the shift was arranged. She was still wearing official clothes with a knife on her waist. So it's not surprising that the crowd will avoid it.

is her!

Du Siyin thought this in his heart, feeling that he was instantly taken away by the woman who was walking towards him. This is the maiden he imagined. She was heroic and graceful, with Dayan mountains and rivers in her resolute and fierce phoenix eyes. She stood there and everyone was overshadowed.

Ting Xu has a pair of typical sleeping phoenix eyes, and the sharp tips of her eyes are as sharp as a knife. When she squints at someone, she can't help but feel chills. In normal times, these eyes always have a hazy like sleep but not sleep. The feeling makes her look very gentle and indescribable.

Du Siyin felt Xu Ting's eyes looking at him and blushed for a moment.

Xu Ting handed the knife at her waist to Lutang, who was next to her. She came to play with the fiance.

"Sorry for being late, where do you want to go first?"

The author has something to say: Siyin’s current feeling is commonly known as worship (hehe)