Next, the cherry blossom viewing banquet entered the game session.

The Prince's Mansion came up with an ingenious way to play with the red line.

It is to hide the connection of dozens of red threads, and men and women each hold one end of the red thread to see who and who will be connected together, and then they have to cooperate in a show.

Those who succeeded in pulling the strings in front of them all recited poems in their eyebrows, played the piano and played the flute, leaving a bunch of ambiguous eyes.

But when Lianqing's red line pulled out the Nine Emperor Prince Rong Huan......

The scene was suddenly awkward.

Rong Huan was a little unhappy.

What is there to be afraid of holding him?

Fortunately, Lian Qing still smiled at Yan Yan, and when she approached him, she said: "What a coincidence, we met again, well, His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, Oiran?" ”

Rong Huan raised his eyes to the sky.

From the moment he appeared in front of her with Rong Huan's identity, he didn't plan to hide his identity.

There should be no secrets between them.

Rong Huan had seen enough of the sky, and finally decided to change the scenery, so he lowered his head and met Lianqing's gaze.

At that moment, the affection in his eyes was unconcealed, and it was completely revealed in front of her.

Several faces appeared uncontrollably in Lianqing's mind.

He An, who is stupid and cute, has a gentle galaxy in his eyes, and Chu Ci, who is desperate to propose to himself who has become a vegetative person......

These faces changed one after another, becoming Rong Huan in front of her eyes.

She seems to owe him a happy ending.

Oh no, my face suddenly became a little hot.

She was a little afraid to look into Rong Huan's eyes.

Seeing her rare squirming appearance, Rong Huan only felt that his heart was scratched by a cat's claws, and he couldn't wait to immediately hug someone into his arms.

But he can't, with so many pairs of eyes watching, he can't dig them all.

He had no choice but to sigh, hold the red line and ask, "What are we performing?" ”

Everyone who heard this was stunned.

Who didn't know that the Nine Emperor Princes were cold, and thought that he would throw his sleeves away without giving face, but he never thought that he really wanted to perform?

Even the third prince Rong Qi was a little confused, and he looked at Rong Huan and Lianqing suspiciously.

The moment he saw the latter's face, he briefly revealed his desire for possession.

This made Rong Huan very unhappy.

Rong Qi asked the person next to him strangely: "Are you sure that these two people have never crossed paths before?" ”

The man nodded again and again: "The subordinates are very sure, Hang Yuzhu and the Nine Emperor Princes have never been in contact!" ”

It's hard to say about other identities.

Lian Qing looked around, singing and dancing or something, she didn't want to repeat it, and it was too troublesome to play the piano and play the music.

Or write a word, draw a picture, and mean something?

While she was pondering, Rong Huan had already noticed Rong Qi's suspicions.

So he asked, "Will the sword dance?" ”

That must be, she can use knives, guns and sticks!

Seeing that she was very interested, Rong Huan held back a smile and asked people to take two swords.

"Then try?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but those who are lucky enough to see this sword dance always feel that although the two have not interacted throughout the whole process, their moves reveal a sweet and slightly sour temperament.

They desperately pondered what this inexplicable feeling was, until a sword came out of its hand and flew under the seat of the Three Princes.

Rong Huan said in a very casual tone: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." ”

It's so insincere, isn't it?

Rong Qi stiffly watched him step forward, and said coldly to him as he drew his sword, "I don't like others to calculate me. ”

Then he took the sword and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Lianqing vaguely.

In the eyes of others, it was a warning.

In Lianqing's opinion, he was just saying goodbye, see you next time, or something.

She looked at Rong Huan's hand speechlessly.