The body by the window did not move, as if looking intently at a certain place, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and then paused slightly.

Zhao Ren and the others couldn't touch his thoughts, Li Gongzi was stunned and looked at the prince's gaze, only to see a stall selling lanterns, the street was full of people, and occasionally a few handsome little ladies passed by, and children laughed and laughed.

Li Gongzi was a little dazed and thought, isn't the prince in a daze, not looking at the autumn frost girl?

Zhao Ren also thought the same, he felt that it was not so much that the prince was amazed by the beauty of the autumn frost girl, but that the other party's eyes never fell on her from beginning to end, but seemed to be looking for something.

It's just that what exactly this thing is, then it is unknown.

They did not dare to speculate on the mind of this man, so they could only wait for an answer.

The prince only paused for a moment, his sleeves drew an arc in the air, accompanied by a clear and pleasant voice, and his tone was light, "Let's go." ”

Coming out of the drunken immortal building, the prince walked in front, and the direction was the position of the painting boat.

Li Gongzi and Zhao Ren glanced at each other, their faces hesitant.

The prince was born extremely handsome, and the appearance of several of them was not bad, this was the Lantern Festival again, and many young girls looked at him with slightly red faces, and then whispered in a low voice.

When approaching the bridge, Baili Ji looked in the direction of the surroundings, and after a few glances, he withdrew his gaze.

Fang Cai's back has disappeared, and I am afraid that he has followed the crowd and does not know where to go.

Li Gongzi was completely attracted by the figure on the painting boat, and he was full of amazement.

After all, this autumn frost girl is famous for her beauty, and when she sees it today, she really lives up to her reputation.

After the woman on the painting boat finished dancing, her face under the light veil was extremely beautiful, and her eyes swept around and said, "Fang Cai's dancing posture is ugly, today is the Lantern Festival, and Qiushuang wants to choose one person to enjoy the bright moon." ”

When the distance was shortened, Zhao Ren couldn't help but feel a little amazing, and he felt that this woman was beautiful, but now that he saw his face clearly, he couldn't help but feel that what Li Gongzi said made some sense.

The figures around the painting boat were in a commotion, "Autumn Frost Girl, I have admired you for a long time..."

"Autumn frost girl, a daughter, but ask for a night of spring/supper."

Li Gongzi sighed, "Miss Qiushuang sells herself and doesn't sell her art, if her daughter can be exchanged for one night/Spring Festival, then I, master..."

He looked at the prince and immediately shut up.

The woman on the painting boat smiled faintly, her eyes paused somewhere, and her smile was bright, "I wonder if the boy in the crescent moon white dress is willing?" ”

Li Gongzi was still thinking about why the prince didn't move, and when he heard this, he quickly reacted, isn't this beauty talking about His Royal Highness the Prince?

As soon as Qiushuang said this, everyone's eyes followed, and they were in an uproar of envy and jealousy.

Seeing this young man born so handsome, he was even more angry.

Baili Ji stood in place, and did not look at it from beginning to end.

He stood still, as if searching for something, before finally turning away.

Not only that group of people, but Zhao Ren and the others were also stunned.

The beauty on the painting boat was ignored, the smile on her lips stiffened slightly, she stared at the departing figure of the young man tightly, and shouted, "Childe, please stay." ”

Baili Ji turned around, glanced at her, slightly raised his lips and said, "Do you think you have anything to leave me behind?" ”

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