The slightly cloudy eyes turned, and a good calculation of killing multiple birds with one stone showed his talents, and avoided the gossip of showing his face, and by the way, he also sold the favor of the third prince. Fushuang secretly praised Lianlei's exquisite thoughts, hesitated for a while, and finally corrected his mentality, and looked at Lianlei differently.

This kind of woman is so strange that Wen Si is idle. It's just that? Why is she of the Hua family's blood. His Majesty is not thin on himself, although he is only using it, but when it comes to betrayal? Fushuang didn't dare or want to. But the conditions of dancing Na Nizi are too tempting, and it is unbearable to abandon Fushuang. Fushuang sadly finds himself in a dilemma where he can't get in but can't get out.

"Throwing stones to break the ...... in the water" Wen Sixian stretched out his hand to stop the light dance, glanced at the small characters on the note, and his star-like eyes burst out with a touch of bright joy. Immediately it was bleak again, this problem has trapped his master and apprentice for many years, and now it has been solved just by looking at it, Wen Sixian's face was a little red, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Peeked at Lian Lei, Wen Sixian's eyes added a little tenderness. If you want to marry, you have to marry such a beautiful woman. Immediately, I was a little curious, why would he run his life so badly? Is it a last resort or too much affection? The closer she got to her, the more Wen Sixian felt that Lian Lei's body was shrouded in a mysterious mist, and she couldn't see through it or see clearly...... What is her heart like?

"Throwing stones to break through the water and the sky, the young lady is ...... talented" still didn't hold back, and a compliment came out casually. Wen Sixian was looking forward to how many surprises Lianlei could bring to himself in the future.

"Throwing stones to break the ...... in the water" The three princes sitting on the railing on the third floor unfolded the note and read it casually. The third prince, who was proficient in poetry, suddenly his eyes lit up, his hand slapped the arm of the chair, stood up and looked at the light dance beside him and asked, "You answered?" The font Juanxiu is obviously from a woman's hand, and the third prince has an urge to see its master.

"No......" Qingwu shook her head slightly, and replied, "It's just that this person is inconvenient to come to receive this silver, I wonder if you can help with this?" The voice was as clear and graceful as a yellow warbler out of the valley, and a hint of pleading was faintly revealed.

"Just by virtue of her talent, she deserves to take this silver tael!" His eyelids drooped slightly, and he glanced at the beautiful font again, and the third prince praised.

"It's okay for me to take this title, but I have a request......," the third prince paused for a moment, and then continued. But he was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a chuckle.

"I ...... My young lady knew that you would have this question, so when I came, the young lady said that we would meet by fate! Qingwu said with a serious look on her face.

"The moon before the window is closed, and the stones are thrown to break the water and the sky." Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the thin sheet of paper. Beiyan Liuyun's hand on the armrest was clenched, and the hard mahogany made a babbling sound. At the same time as the shooting was amazing, a wave of feverish blood poured into Beiyan Liuyun's head. This Shanglian Beiyan Liuyun is no stranger, and the aunt will always recite this sentence before she takes refuge in Buddhism.

"A union ruins life, not only oneself, but also a man. Should women really be talentless? This is the answer given by the young Beiyan Liuyun countless times and curiously asked by his aunt. He remembered the self-blame, reluctance, and faint resentment on his aunt's face at that time...... Who is this woman? Beiyan Liuyun casually glanced at the fourth floor isolated by the bead curtain.

"We will meet by fate...... the third prince muttered, smiled, stood up without saying anything, and raised his hand to signal everyone in the audience to be quiet. This prince is not talented, and after a little thought, he knows the answer, and hopes that the owner of Donglai Shun will prepare the silver. Then he read aloud: "Throwing stones to break the ...... in the water" After speaking, he waved his hand at the shopkeeper and motioned him to take the silver taels.

"You go to the account room to get the silver and give it to the third prince," the bead curtain was raised, and Wen Sixian looked at the third floor and instructed indifferently. "'Close the door and push out the window before the moon, throw stones to break the water and the sky' The battle is neat, His Royal Highness the prince is ...... talented" After speaking, he bowed slightly to the three princes and retreated behind the bead curtain.

Ling Xiang, who was standing in the center of the platform, looked at the third prince with a little obsession in his eyes the moment he spoke. looks better than Pan An, and is talented Song Yu, so perfect is better than arrogance, and I don't know how to pity my own thoughts. The most important thing is that he is the prince of a country, and he may have the opportunity to inherit the unification in the future, so he ......

Slightly restrained the slightly beautiful thoughts in his heart, his face was once again overflowing with the beautiful smile that could fall into the city, and he walked to the side of the third prince lightly, squatted and said: "His Royal Highness the prince is full of economy, this couplet is wonderful, Ling Xiang admires!" ”

Stretched out his hand to take the silver plate in the hand of the little man behind him, and handed it to the third prince slightly, Hao's head was slightly lowered, with a little shyness, and said softly: "The third prince doesn't care about this yellow and white thing, but Ling Xiang feels that this silver has a different meaning......

"Excuse me, you see that little guy is very cute, give her this silver!" The third prince pouted at Qingwu and said. After a little hesitation, the third prince untied the jade pendant tied around his waist and put it on a silver plate, "Send this to that little guy for a thought!" Hehe...... Seeing each other is fate, General Beiyan, do you say yes? The third prince glanced at the silent Beiyan Liuyun and said.

"Oh," Beiyan Liuyun immediately understood what the third prince meant, and waved his hand at the guard behind him, who would take out a stack of silver tickets from the small bag behind him and put them on the silver plate. "She deserves this silver...... Beiyan Liuyun nodded at Qingwu and said.

"Shopkeeper, who's upstairs......" The third prince asked softly. This ......," the shopkeeper grinned, and how did he answer? If you answer, it will displease the master; Don't answer? offend a prince...... Come to think of it, it is difficult to be as sleek as a shopkeeper.

"Inconvenient? Then forget it...... This prince is just curious! The third prince looked up in the direction of the fourth floor, shook his head, and gave up the idea of breaking in.

"That little guy is so lucky, if you want to know this, it's better to bring my sister, I didn't expect the third prince to be so good......"

"That is, didn't you see him turn a blind eye to Miss Ling Xiang, who is as beautiful as a fairy? The taste of the royal people ......"

"Yes, if it were me, Miss Ling Xiang would be willing to say a word to me, it is estimated that my ancestral grave would be smoking......"

The third prince heard the whispers from the ground, and his face darkened a little. Dragged the silver plate in the waiter's hand and handed it to Qingwu. "Little sister, I hope I can see you next time...... If the prince has something to do, he will leave first. After a moment's hesitation, he gave up the idea of having the guards follow, and waved his hand towards the stairs.

"The prince walks slowly, I don't know if I can ......" Ling Xiang took a step forward and squatted slightly.

The third prince paused, raised his hand and slightly supported Ling Xiang. Looking at it up close, Ling Xiang was really beautiful and flawless. Even if he is a common beauty, he can't help but feel a little swaying.

"There will be a period later, and the girl's prince Qinben also wants to listen to another song......"