"Actually, Sister Wangxing is not Mr. Lin's cousin." Mrs. Wang said with a smile.

"Oh? How do you say this?" Qi Yu was a little surprised. "Did Mrs. Wang know the talented man whose pen name is 'Zhen Di Shuai'?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Wang nodded.

Although Mrs. Wang also felt that it was inappropriate to expose Lin Xun's name in this way.

However, the song singing of Luohu and the release of the final lyrics and music require the permission and certification of this Lord Qi.

If you don’t tell Lord Qi about Mr. Lin’s real name, then the poem will eventually be “given to Miss Wangxing by Zhen Di Shuai.”

But Mrs. Wang wanted to turn this word into "Lin Pei gave to the star girl".

The two of them were obviously in love, but they were both in harmony. Mrs. Wang wanted to push the star, even if it was only one step.

......

At the same time, Sikong Wangxing pulled Nongqin and Zhuling to Luohu.

Seeing that the old man did not catch up with him, Sikong Wangxing slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhu Ling was very curious.

That bad guy often disappears. Could it be that he went to the poetry garden to write lyrics?

But why did Sister Wangxing be in the Poetry Garden?

Why did Sister Wangxing become the cousin of that big villain?

And what words did that bad guy make?

And there is also! Could that big bad guy not only accompanied him, but also accompanied Sister Wangxing and Sister Qing'er?

No, right? How can this be separated? How does he manage time?

Zhu Ling's heart was filled with big doubts and was very curious.

"see......"

Just as Zhu Ling couldn't hold it in, she wanted to ask Sister Wangxing what was going on, Jiang Nongqin gently grabbed Zhu Ling's hand and shook her head at Zhu Ling.

At this time, Zhu Ling realized that Sister Wangxing was walking on the street as if she had lost her soul.

Sister Wangxing seemed to be thinking about something, and it was more like being immersed in something.

It looks like he is worried.

Zhuling slowly closed Cherry's mouth and did not disturb Sister Wangxing.

It was not until Wangxing almost hit the lantern pillar on the street that Jiang Nongqin gently pulled Wangxing's wrist.

"Sister Wangxing will hit the pillar when she walks forward." Nongqin said with a smile.

"Hug...sorry..."

Wangxing's cheeks were slightly red, and his affectionate appearance was as pure and lovely as a daffodil, but he also had the charm of a rose, which easily made people want to hug the girl in front of him tightly in his arms.

"Actually, in the Poetry Garden, I...I..."

Wangxing wanted to explain and cover up for Brother Lin, but he wanted to say something but stopped because he didn't know where to start.

"It's okay, Sister Wangxing doesn't need to explain anything." Jiang Nongqin shook her head, "Sister Wangxing, time is coming, let's go and put the ice lamp."

"Yeah, yeah, put the ice lamp on the ice lamp!" Zhu Ling jumped her feet and expressed her approval.

"Okay, let's go and put the ice lamp." Wangxing suppressed his thoughts and smiled with a bent eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the stars at the sky that shone with the lights of thousands of families.

The words written by Brother Lin for his pseudonym tonight will definitely spread.

But Brother Lin used anonymously, no one knew who Brother Lin was, and Mrs. Wang would not say much.

As for the title "Looking Star".

Mrs. Wang said the word "look at the star" is a gift to herself.

But, was it because Brother Lin was inspired by looking at the stars in the distance, or was it really given to him?

"Is it because Sister Qing'er doesn't allow Mr. Lin to marry a side room, or is Sister Wangxing refuses to really tell Mr. Lin what she thinks in her heart?"

The words that Mrs. Wang said at that time were echoed in the ears of the girl Yu again.

The girl lowered her eyes lightly, and Qian's hand subconsciously pressed her heart, and in the girl's arms were his handwritten poems.

......

Carrying a carving knife, winter lamp, and various gadgets for decorating winter lamps, Lin Xun rushed to Luohu.

In order for tourists and people across the city to better place ice lanterns, the Luocheng government has monks responsible for lighting ice lanterns with spiritual power on the entire Luo River and even on many specific streets.

However, the best location on the shore of Luohu Lake is the best place, so there are many people coming to Luohu Lake to put ice lamps on.

Fortunately, the shore of Luohu Lake is very large, and there are still many constables maintain order. Everyone needs to go to Luohu Lake to obtain permission from the constable.

Otherwise, let alone putting on the ice lamp in Luohu, I am afraid it will be difficult to turn around.

When the Luocheng Constable saw that it was Lin Xun, he naturally let Lin Xun in.

"If you don't come, I will go to find you."

On a small hill by the lake, a girl kneeling on a spring outing cloth saw Lin Xun coming and smiled.

“There are so many people buying ice lamps.”

Lin Xun breathed a sigh of relief, put down the ice lamp, and stepped on the cloth above the slippers.

Below the square cloth is squeezed white snow, but this square cloth is quite special and has the effect of automatically generating warmth. Lin Xun knew it was given to his wife by the female city lord in Luocheng.

"Brother Lin, Sister Qing'er..."

Not far away, Yaya's kind voice came.

Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang turned their heads and saw Yaya running over with short legs, following several cute little girls behind Yaya.

A group of people followed the little girls.

In addition to the guards, they were their fathers and mothers, as well as their concubines.

"Husband is envious?" Jiang Qingshang touched Lin Xun, and his little hand was already stretched to Lin Xun's waist.

"I don't envy you!" Lin Xun did not hesitate at all, "It's enough for me to have Qing'er alone! The life of this big dog family will only be my depravity!"

"Is that true?" Jiang Qingshang smiled brightly, "That's a pity. I originally thought that if my husband was envious, it would be better to take a concubine."

Lin Xun: "..."

Lin Xun naturally would not believe Qing'er, otherwise, Lin Xun felt that his head would have been traveling to the world on a ship.

Yaya's best friends' fathers are very familiar with Lin Xun. Several families came forward to say hello, and then the maid put a few thick mats on the snow and set up the stove, just like a winter tour, which is actually a winter tour.

Lin Xun and Lao Sun and the others brag and fuck together. On the other hand, Lao Sun and the others were chatting with Jiang Qingshang, while the concubines were serving him.

And just when Lin Xun and Lao Sun and the others had a great time, Lin Xun suddenly felt shocked!

Mrs. Sun: "You can tell from Sister Qing'er that a poem was published in the Poetry Garden tonight."

"Character?" Jiang Qingshang asked.

"Yes." Mrs. Liu slapped her face half-covered, and she chuckled, "I heard that the poem is very beautiful. The name of the lyrics is newly created and titled "Wangxing"."

"Looking at the stars?"

Mrs. Qin: "I heard that this poem was about the poet looking up at the starry sky and feeling it."
Chapter completed!