Chapter 4: Actually wrote her as a landlubber!

Qin Ran turned his head and glanced at Sprite, King Yan is the male protagonist of this novel, and the character should be like this, if he is enthusiastic about everyone, then he can only be the second male.

However, with Lu Wushuang's urine, isn't the routine of the male protagonist in the novel chasing his wife to the crematorium at the beginning, why did he go against the routine when he arrived at Qi Xiao?

Could it be that the pit wife in the early stage is cool for a while, and then chase the wife in the crematorium in the later stage?

Well, most likely!

Thinking that she had figured out Lu Wushuang's routine of writing the plot of the novel, Qin Ran breathed a sigh of relief, since King Yan wanted to cheat his wife, she didn't mind cooperating with it, pitting herself, and making herself even more miserable. Maybe it can also attract his attention and help him ascend to the throne of the princess one day sooner.

Thinking of this, Qin Ran's thoughts pulled back to the boat opposite: "Qi Xiao, if you don't look at me again, I'm going to look for you." ”

As he spoke, he climbed the railing with both hands and was about to turn over.

"Male god, you wait, I'll come to you."

Sprite was taken aback and hurriedly stopped: "Miss, what are you doing, this is so far away, how do you want to get there?" ”

Qin Ran: "I'll swim over." ”

Sprite's eyes were about to frighten out: "Miss, don't joke with the slave, okay, you have been afraid of water since you were a child, and you can't float in the water, how can you swim?" ”

Qin Ran in the novel can't float?

Qin Ran raised her eyebrows, damn Lu Wushuang, she is a strong swimmer, she actually wrote her as a landlubber!

But it doesn't matter, it's in her dreams anyway, and it's okay to swim for a while.

Anyway, they are facing a group of fictional characters from novels, and they shouldn't be scared to death!

Thinking so, Qin Ran broke away from Sprite and climbed onto the railing, and before he could jump into the water, he saw that there was one more person on the flower boat opposite.

Qin Ran was stunned: "Who is the man next to Qi Xiao?" ”

"It's the Eighth Prince, why did he run to King Yan's flower boat?" Sprite was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to her senses, and grabbed Qin Ran again: "Miss, don't scare the slave, okay, come down quickly, if you really fall down in a while, I can't save you." ”

Qin Ran's movements stopped, and he raised his head to look at the other side.

Who is the Eighth Prince?

It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, she just needs to know that Qi Xiao is the male protagonist of this dream. And since he didn't want to pay attention to her, she swam over to him.

At this time, the Yanwang flower ship was on the deck.

The eighth prince, Qi Heng, was originally sitting in the houseboat, and when he heard someone shouting outside, he deliberately came out to take a look, only to find that it was Qin Ran, the youngest daughter of the general's mansion.

The eighth prince looked at the direction of Qin Ran's flower boat, and then looked at Qi Xiao beside him, and said with interest: "Seventh brother, Miss Qin called you, didn't you hear?" ”

The corner of Qi Xiao's eyes glanced at Qin Ran's direction, with disgust on his face: "What if you hear it?" ”

The folding fan in the eighth prince's hand was put away, and he sighed softly: "Seventh brother, everyone in the capital knows that Miss Qin is obsessed with you, shouldn't you be unclear?" ”

Qi Xiao took a step to the side, his long narrow eyes narrowed, ignoring his question.

Since everyone in the capital knows about it, it is impossible for him, the person, not to know. It's just that he doesn't care if Qin Ran is obsessed with him.

The eighth prince said again: "Miss Qin is as beautiful as a flower, the country is beautiful and fragrant, I don't know how many sons of high-ranking officials want to see the beauty, and you are the only one, ignoring and ignoring people." ”

Qi Xiao chuckled: "The posture of heaven and man, but no talent and no brain, what's the use?" ”