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The fifteenth day of the seventh month was known as the Hungry Ghost Festival by Daoists, and the Yulanpen Festival by Buddhists. Although the doctrines of Buddhism and Daoism were very different, they coincidentally had the same custom on this day.
Although the story was different, for both religions, the fifteenth day of the seventh month was the opening day of the underworld. Therefore, on this day, there would be a street parade, a ceremony, and a prayer for the dead.
Today was the day that Yang Yuhuan invited him and Ji Yaoyue to go to the lake and set the animals free.
Shang Ying and the others had yet to return from supporting the Celestial Master Taoist, but Si Tiantai would send back news every four hours. From the news, Ying Feiyang learned that Shang Ying and the others were still searching for the whereabouts of the Celestial Master Taoist Garden and had not fought with the hidden enemies. Therefore, he suppressed the worry in his heart, casually washed up, and went out.
As soon as he went out, he saw Ji Yaoyue. Ji Yaoyue was still dressed in green, elegant and neat, but when she saw Ying Feiyang, she could not help but frown and said, "It's rare for a beauty to have a date, don't you think you're dressed too casually?"
"Hmm? It's not bad … "Ying Feiyang said as he looked at the Daoist robe he was wearing. The summer was hot, so he chose the old Daoist robe that was loose and cool to wear.
"It's not good at all, quickly go and change into one with me!" Ji Yaoyue said with a tone that did not allow for protest.
"How is it not good?" As Ying Feiyang spoke, Ji Yaoyue became impatient and pushed him into the room. She opened the wardrobe and rummaged through it, even Ying Feiyang's underwear was found, causing Ying Feiyang to blush.
"You're not a Daoist priest, why are there only these few Daoist robes in the wardrobe!" Ji Yaoyue said angrily when she found nothing after rummaging through it.
"This … the Daoist robe is comfortable to wear, and it doesn't cost me any money." Ying Feiyang said awkwardly. Although he had some clothes given to him by Princess Yu Zhen, they were dirty and damaged after a series of battles. In the end, they were thrown away like garbage. Now, all he had left were the Taoist robes he had brought from Ling Xiao Sword School.
"You!" Ji Yaoyue was furious. She turned around and said, "Just you wait!" Then she turned around and left. Not long after, he returned with a few more clothes in his hands.
"Look at the heavy purple. Could it be my Senior Brother's clothes? He's staying in his room. Is it okay to wear his clothes? "Ying Feiyang mumbled.
"Stop talking nonsense and change!" Ji Yaoyue slammed the door and left, leaving Ying Feiyang alone in the room.
Ji Yaoyue had a good eye. Mu Zixuan was taller than Ying Feiyang, but the clothes she chose were tight-fitting. Therefore, when Ying Feiyang wore them, they were tight-fitting, which made him look more heroic. Ying Feiyang was still thinking, "It's troublesome to go out with a woman. The last time I went out with Princess Yu Zhen, it was the same situation. Ji Yaoyue looked like a straightforward demon, but she couldn't escape from vulgarity. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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After dressing up neatly and going out, he saw Ji Yaoyue walking over with some rouge and face powder. She tilted her head and looked at him, "You finally look good. Don't be in a hurry to leave. Let me put on some makeup first. "
"Ji Yaoyue! Don't be too much! "Ying Feiyang gritted his teeth and resisted.
"Why are you so surprised? Which rich kid doesn't put on makeup when they go out?" Ji Yaoyue said calmly. In the past, the world was at peace. Luoyang hadn't heard the sound of war for more than thirty years. The valiant martial arts style during the founding of the country had long disappeared. Nowadays, young men looked more like girls. Putting on makeup was the current trend.
However, Ying Feiyang had always been disdainful of such feminine dressing. He said fiercely, "You didn't even put on makeup yourself. How dare you force me?"
"Then if I put on makeup too. Will you listen to me obediently? "
Ying Feiyang was about to refuse, but he suddenly remembered that ever since he met Ji Yaoyue, she always wore no makeup. In his memory, he only saw her put on makeup once when he first came here. But that stunning look was unforgettable. He couldn't help but feel his heart warm up. He said, "Alright. If you put on makeup, I'll accompany you. "
"What's so difficult about that?" Ji Yaoyue smiled lightly. She was already sitting next to the bronze mirror. She untied her casually tied ponytail and coiled her hair into an exquisite bun. Then, she lightly applied makeup and rouge. Her movements were smooth and smooth. In just a moment, she had turned from a handsome female martial artist to a charming and bright young girl.
Ying Feiyang was stunned. He didn't know if he was intoxicated by her skills or stunned by her beauty. After a long time, he said, "I didn't expect you to have this skill."
Ji Yaoyue's expression darkened slightly. She twirled her hair and said, "My sister taught it to me. Although I didn't want to, she forced me. I learned it after a while."
"You didn't want to, but now you're forcing me." Ying Feiyang said unhappily.
"You have to do what you said. Don't go back on your words. Sit down, I'll put on makeup for you!" Ji Yaoyue said with a rare smile.
"You'll help me? I can do it myself! "Ying Feiyang was startled.
"Don't give me that. Can you tell the difference between rouge and lipstick?" Ji Yaoyue said disdainfully. Then, she pressed Ying Feiyang in front of the bronze mirror.
She picked up a brush and applied makeup on Ying Feiyang's face. Ying Feiyang instinctively dodged, but his nostrils ate a lot of the powder. In the end, he could only sit down obediently and let her do whatever she wanted.
Ji Yaoyue stuck close to his back. Her lily-white hands moved in front of him as if she was hugging him from behind. A wave of fragrance entered his nostrils. The soft hair on the brush tickled his face and made his heart itch.
Ying Feiyang couldn't help but blush. Looking at him in the mirror, Ji Yaoyue's lips curled up slightly. Her expression was focused and passionate. It was similar to how he looked when he was practicing his swordsmanship. It made his hair stand on end. He asked, "What are you smiling at?"
Ji Yaoyue came back to her senses. The smile on her face did not diminish. Instead, there was a sense of nostalgia. She said, "My sister used to play with me like this. I felt helpless when she played with me. Today, it's my turn to play with Bill. I didn't expect it to be so interesting. No wonder my sister likes it."
"You sisters, what kind of demons are you …" Ying Feiyang said helplessly.
In a short while, Ying Feiyang finished dressing up. Ji Yaoyue's skills were not bad. The effect was not as bad as Ying Feiyang had expected.
Ying Feiyang had a good foundation. After Ji Yaoyue applied some light makeup, Ying Feiyang's spirit was completely refined. It added a romantic charm to his appearance.
"Good, it's done. Let's go to the streets!" Ji Yaoyue looked at him with satisfaction. She dusted off the makeup on her hands and said.
Although the Ghost Festival sounded ghostly, it was actually quite lively. The streets were filled with pedestrians. There were many monks and Daoists in the Taoist field. They occupied their own spots and planned to open altars to pray for blessings.
Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue walked side by side. One was handsome and the other was beautiful. They were like a golden couple. They attracted many envious gazes.
"Is this a date?" Ying Feiyang's heart beat faster. He hoped that the longer the road, the better. It would be best if he could continue walking with her like this.
Unfortunately, the road was not far. In a short while, they arrived at the Human Garden. The Human Garden was located in the westernmost part of Luoyang City. It was the only private garden in the city.
As soon as they arrived at the Human Garden, they felt a cool breeze on their faces. The green trees in the Human Garden blocked the scorching sun. The summer cicadas chirped even more quietly. There was a small lake in front of them. On the lake, all kinds of pleasure boats rippled with clear waves. It was a place for young men and women to meet. Young men and young women would always rent a boat on the lake in the scorching heat of the summer, pick lotuses, fish, and spend a leisurely summer on the cool lake surface.
Yang Yuhuan agreed to meet them on the pleasure boat. Ying Feiyang was about to move forward when Ji Yaoyue stopped in her tracks. She lowered her head and said, "Ying Feiyang, slow down. I have something to tell you … "
Seeing her pinching the corner of her clothes, a rare look of embarrassment, Ying Feiyang's heart skipped a beat. He gulped and asked, "What is it?"
"I want to invite you, invite you …" Ji Yaoyue stuttered for a long time but didn't finish her sentence. Ying Feiyang's heart was in a mess. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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Just as he was about to ask again, Ji Yaoyue blushed and finally said everything, "I want to ask you to elope with Yang Yuhuan!"
Stunned … stunned … stunned … stunned …
Ying Feiyang was stunned for a long time before he reacted. He almost jumped up. "Do you know what you're talking about?"
After he said that. Ji Yaoyue's eyes gradually became firm. She raised her head and stared at Ying Feiyang, "I want to ask you to elope with Yang Yuhuan!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ying Feiyang was inexplicably angry. "I've only met Miss Yang twice. We haven't even spoken much. How is this about eloping? "
"We've only met twice, and you've saved her twice. You're young, you're capable, and your looks aren't bad. Furthermore, you've done so much for her. Who knows, maybe she's already thinking of marrying you! "
"I've also saved you before. Does that mean you've already given your heart to me?" Ying Feiyang said angrily.
"That's not the same!" Ji Yaoyue argued. Suddenly, she lowered her head dejectedly. After a long time, she said softly, "Ying Feiyang, help me. Elope or kidnap her. But you can't let her stay in Luo Yang tonight …"
Ying Feiyang suppressed his anger and asked, "What are you guys trying to do! It doesn't matter if it's you or the Demon World's group, why do you always target that Yang Yuhuan? Other than being a little beautiful, what's so special about her that you guys have to spend so much effort on her? "
Ji Yaoyue lowered her head and said, "Don't ask anymore. I'm begging you. Help me this time. Don't force me, force me to kill her!" Towards the end, there was a hint of ruthlessness in her voice.
"You! Forget it. It's impossible to elope. But I'll try my best to trick her away! "Ying Feiyang said, flicked his sleeves and left.
By the lake, Yang Yuhuan stood prettily at the bow of the boat. She had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the two of them, she smiled and said, "My two benefactors are finally here. I've prepared some wine. Why don't you go into the cabin to cool off?
Her flower-like smile carried an indescribable charm. Ying Feiyang's heart fluttered. He almost thought that eloping with her would be a great thing in life. He glanced at Ji Yaoyue beside him and the fire in his heart was extinguished.
He said, "I'm sorry to have kept Miss Yang waiting." After he said that, he stepped onto the pleasure boat. The pleasure boat was neither big nor small. The cabin was about ten feet square and was extremely elegant. There was no one else on the boat. There was only a boatman wearing a bamboo hat standing at the stern.
Yang Yuhuan led the two in. When they entered, the boatman said to Ying Feiyang with admiration, "Young man, good job. I've never seen such a beautiful woman in all my years of rowing. You actually found two at the same time!"
Ying Feiyang laughed dryly and entered the cabin. With the cover of the boat and the cool breeze on the lake, it was much cooler. Yang Yuhuan carried a white porcelain plate. The plate was a few inches deep. Wine Gu were scattered on the plate like plum blossoms.
"Young Master Ying, Lady Yue, this is the most popular fish wine in the summer. I'll drink it first to thank the two of you for saving my life." She raised her head and downed the wine in one gulp. She raised her wine cup heroically and said, "I should have thanked you earlier. But my family is very strict. I only came out when my family went out to worship the ancestors."
Ying Feiyang drained his cup as well, feeling the coolness of the wine refreshing his mind. He said, "Young Mistress Yang, you don't have to be so courteous. I'm just doing my job. However, do you know why you provoked the demon?"
Yang Yuhuan shook her head and said blankly, "I don't know. Didn't they accidentally find me because they wanted to snatch the princess?"
"As expected, she knows nothing." Ying Feiyang thought to himself. He pretended to chat casually and asked some other questions. Yang Yuhuan, however, still looked ignorant.
Finally, he asked, "After the lake tour, I wonder what Miss Yang plans to do?"
Yang Yuhuan blinked and said, "Hmm, I'll probably meet up with my family at the dojo first. Then, I'll watch the parade of Buddhism and Daoism. Finally, I'll go to Shang Qing Temple to burn incense for my father."
"No! You can't go to Shang Qing Temple! "Ji Yaoyue suddenly said loudly.
The two of them were stunned and looked at her at the same time. Ji Yaoyue blushed and said, "I can't hold my liquor. I'll go outside to get some fresh air. You guys talk!" As she said that, she gave Ying Feiyang a look and closed the door to leave.
Seeing her leave, Ying Feiyang cursed in his heart. In the narrow cabin, there were only the two of them left. In an instant, the atmosphere became much more charming. Ying Feiyang only felt that the girl opposite him was so beautiful that he did not know where to look.
"Brother Ying, Miss Yue is prejudiced against me. I've been practicing music and dance with my master, Master Ji, for a year now. I've known her for a long time, but she's always been lukewarm towards me." Yang Yuhuan said.
"Prejudiced? Not to that extent …" Ying Feiyang laughed and swallowed a mouthful of wine.
"Then, Brother Ying, is Miss Yue's sweetheart?" Yang Yuhuan asked with her head lowered.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Ying Feiyang almost choked on his wine. After coughing for a while, he said, "That, of course not."
Yang Yuhuan let out a long sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I was afraid that taking away her love would make her prejudiced against me even deeper."
Sensing that there was a hidden meaning in her words, Ying Feiyang's hand trembled and he asked, "What do you mean by that, Miss Yang?"
"That, actually, from the first time you saved me, I've liked you." Yang Yuhuan said with a red face.
Ying Feiyang's mind exploded. He didn't even know that his wine cup had fallen to the ground. He was tongue-tied and said, "This … Miss Yang must be joking …"
"Does Brother Ying think that I'm ugly?"
"Miss Yang is like a celestial being. How can you be ugly?"
"Then you think that I'm frivolous?" Yang Yuhuan asked again.
"That, that's not it …" Ying Feiyang quickly shook his head. At that time, the people were open-minded and it wasn't rare to see direct love.
"That's good. Because Yuhuan still needs to do some frivolous things …" Yang Yuhuan bit her red lips and put her hand on Ying Feiyang's shoulder. She mustered up her courage and leaned forward.
Seeing that beautiful face getting closer and closer, Ying Feiyang only felt the smell of wine surging up to his head, giving rise to a sweet intoxication. Suddenly, a beautiful figure in green flashed across his mind.
Ying Feiyang's spirit was lifted and he suddenly sobered up. Just as he was about to push her away, he suddenly felt a tightness on his shoulder. Yang Yuhuan had clasped his Clavicle Well Acupoint and her vital energy was pouring out.
With the sudden change, Ying Feiyang instinctively shook off the lily-white hand on his shoulder. Just as he was about to get up, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.
"There's poison in the wine. What did you do, Miss Yang?" Ying Feiyang asked.
"Miss Yang? You saw through my first disguise. I thought you were a sharp-eyed person. It turns out that you're just a lustful boy!" Yang Yuhuan suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. She laughed so hard that her body trembled, and her laughter carried a charm that didn't match her identity.
Ying Feiyang's expression changed, "You're not Yang Yuhuan? You're … "
"Do you still need to ask? Let me think. You should look like this when I saw you last time. " Yang Yuhuan gently wiped her face and changed another face. She was dignified, elegant and proud. She was Princess Yuzhen.
A name that he had only heard of but never seen suddenly appeared in Ying Feiyang's mind.
"You're Hu Mei 'er from the Hu Family of Green Hill!"
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