Mu Chujin accepted the envious gaze of everyone, and felt embarrassed for a while, she just couldn't help but say casually, she actually guessed correctly, if she hadn't seen this lantern riddle before, she wouldn't have guessed anything now.

She looked up and glanced around, and saw Duan Zimu's blushing little face, his eyes were smiling, with a shallow shyness, as if he was happy for her, that gaze was absolute worship, in his young heart, it was estimated that he was about to become a god! Thinking of this, Mu Chujin felt even more uncomfortable.

"Girl, can you come with me to see Boss Qin?" At this time, Li Qing has come to her, but she is also Mu Chujin's savior, at least she doesn't have to accept the "Ling Chi" of the people around her, it feels very bad, as if you have become a monkey in the zoo for people to watch.

Mu Chujin quickly stood up and followed Li Qing upstairs.

"Girl, we met once, do you remember?" Li Qing diligently opened the way for Mu Chujin in front, he had to serve this girl well, maybe it was the person the boss was looking for.

"Hmm." Mu Chujin responded lightly.

"Even in the last Happy Flower Festival, the girl guessed the riddle correctly, the girl is really a talented girl! Be extremely intelligent! Dragons and phoenixes among people! Li Qing kept saying flattering words, and Mu Chujin rubbed his ears and did not refuse.

The vermilion carved wooden door was opened by the person in front, and the vision suddenly became hazy, and the ethereal screen of the mountain, the thin white gauze ink, seemed to be slowly blurred with water marks, with a little hazy nothingness.

There is a blue and white porcelain vase by the open wooden window, and there are a few red plums in the bottle, plum blossoms are dotted, sporadically lying on the branches, the wind outside the window blows, it seems to be still shaking, and the whole room can't help but be filled with a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Please, girl."

After speaking, Li Qing closed the door and retreated.

Mu Chujian's brain stagnated for a moment, and the rhinestone's eyes swung and swept through every corner of the room, and finally fixed on the figure sitting at the desk.

His face is still very familiar, just a little pale and crystalline, his shallow lips are tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth seem to be pouting with an elegant smile, his narrow eyes are sparkling, hidden as warm as a spring breeze, his curly and slender eyelashes are raised, and he looks at her fixedly, and his dark pupils have a strange starlight, which seems to be a deep affection that has been hidden for a long time, which makes Mu Chujin's heart jump suddenly.

"Princess, please be seated."

He poured a cup of tea and lowered his eyelashes, covering up the feelings he had unintentionally revealed, as if it was just Mu Chujian's illusion just now.

Putting away the palpitating feeling just now, Mu Chujin walked over with a smile and sat down generously: "I didn't expect the dignified Prince of Liuguo to be the behind-the-scenes boss of this lantern riddle workshop!" Hehehe......"

The girl smiled elegantly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, Qin Youqing, the prince of Liuguo, was so deeply hidden, he almost controlled one-third of the economic lifeline of Mu State, not only the behind-the-scenes boss of the lantern riddle workshop, but also the future emperor of Liuguo, but what was his purpose, she couldn't help but doubt.

Capturing the inquisitive gaze reflected in the rhinestones' eyes, Qin Youqing lowered his head and slowly drank tea, the dense water vapor covering the deep feelings hidden in his eyes.

The pale fingertips fell on the plain white porcelain cup, which was indescribably beautiful and slender.

Mu Chujin looked up at the man drinking tea in front of him, and only felt that his demeanor was indescribably elegant, kind, his movements were very light, very soft, slow and logical, not in a hurry, but his elegance was different from Fengrongxue, those narrow black eyes were a lake with a bottom, no ice edges, no cold, which could make you look to the end and see your own clear shadow.

And Feng Rongxue, the man who is hidden deeply, has an indescribable darkness under his eyes, like a secluded deep pool, with a fatal and powerful attraction, bewitching people's hearts, making you inadvertently fall into it, and sink unconsciously to the point that you lose your life without knowing it.

Emptiness and indifference seem to be synonymous with Fengrong Xue.

And he-

Warm as the wind in March, not hot, not dry, not tepid, just right.

"Princess?"

Sensing the girl's distraction, Qin Youqing frowned and called, but there was a little more imperceptible loss in Wen Tun's voice.

Rhinestone's eyes were still clear, staring at him intently, but they were looking at another person through him.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Chujin blinked in embarrassment, what was she doing just now? For the beautiful man in front of her, is she a nymphomaniac? Mu Chujin lowered his head quietly, covering up the panic just now very well, ordinary people can't see it, but for the man in front of him, he was still easily captured.

Qin Youqing smiled slightly, his eyes were doting that couldn't be hidden, and his narrow eyes seemed to be black onyx dipped in water, gentle and shallow.

It just so happened that Mu Chujin raised her head, the man's smile just now happened to be close to the bottom of her eyes, the hand hidden in her sleeve clenched a little unconsciously, and her open lips bit and closed again, and in the end she didn't say anything, but there were more unpredictable emotions in her eyes.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Mixed with violent wheezing.

As if out of breath, the cough was extremely muffled, with a hoarse whimper.

With Qin Youqing's slightly bowed back, the teapot on the wooden table couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, then got up and patted Qin Youqing's back, fine sweat oozed from the man's white forehead, his pale lips bit tightly, and he tried his best to suppress the cough, as if it was very painful, and his handsome cheeks were flushed.

I don't know why, seeing the appearance of the dignified Prince of Liuguo, Mu Chujin felt distressed for no reason: "You...... How could you be? ”

The hesitant voice, full of anxiety and worry, Mu Chujin felt that he shouldn't have asked like this, but he blurted out inadvertently.

The pale hand grasped the plain brocade handkerchief, wiped the blush from the corners of his mouth, and tugged it into his sleeve without a trace, Qin Youqing smiled slightly: "Don't get in the way, I'm used to it for a long time." ”

The faint voice, as if it was a great understanding of seeing through the prosperity of the world, made Mu Chujian's heart move when he heard it, revealing an inexplicable familiarity.

But—

cleverly avoided the topic that Mu Chujin was looking for.

Outside the window, the wind was blowing slowly.

Under the blue sky, the prosperity of the opposite pavilion and the lantern riddle shop complement each other, regardless of the superiority.

"Brother Xue, what are you looking at?"

Murong Yue'er in the back followed, leaned over and was about to look out of the window, but was blocked by the person by the window.

Feng Rongxue stroked the girl's soft hair, and her voice was soft: "Yue'er, what do you want to eat?" Shentan's eyes were doting, but the afterglow from the corners of his eyes was still outside the window, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became very far-fetched.

"Brother Xue, Yue'er wants to eat crispy tongue."

Murong Yue'er tilted her head, her innocent eyes smiled shallowly, hiding the momentary loss, and his unhappiness was still keenly captured by her.