In this treasure hunt, half of the ladies returned empty-handed, some had torn skirts, some had dirty shoes, and some had crooked buns and golden cross steps and shook off......

They didn't dare to complain in front of the county lord, especially a few noble daughters who longed for King Xiaoxian, and when they saw King Xiaoxian ask for leave and retire, it was as if they had lost their souls.

The lady of the university scholar was very unhappy with a white face, and her daughter was obviously matched with King Xiaoxian, but King Xiaoxian left regardless of it. Although it's just an elegant game, it also hurts face. The daughter looked at her with a sad face, and she could only show her face to the county lord.

Zhao Changye secretly blamed himself for being negligent for a while, forgetting that there were more women than men, and playing treasure hunting matching games would definitely attract complaints from noble women, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only try to play a round game. Those who won the bronze medal and were successfully matched stayed in Shuangliu Pavilion to complete poetry and painting, and other ladies and nobles went with her to play leaf opera in Chunyang Palace.

Mrs. Gao also got on a small sedan chair and went to Chunyang Palace. Lin Luoxi took the opportunity to return to Ning Lu Xuan, intending to talk to King Qing.

Hearing Lin Luoxi's voice, Xiao Qian knew that he had to send King Xiaoxian away. But King Xiaoxian seemed to be obsessed with paintings, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

No, get up and go down, walked over and patted Xiao Xianwang on the back, his eyes slid over the picture scroll on the table, Xiao Qian's heart chuckled.

The eyebrows, lips, corners and cheeks of the people in the painting are Yan Shiyi!

"I'm hungry."

Xiao Qian pulled Xiao Xianwang's hand, Xiao Xianwang's brush was crooked, and a black ink slanted downward, and the person in the painting became an inky black face.

"You!"

King Xiaoxian turned his head and gritted his teeth in a hurry.

"Brother, I'm hungry, you go to the peony feast, come back and help me bring some food. The medicine I just drank was so bitter that the bitter water was up to my neck. ”

Xiao Qian put on a pitiful look at King Xiaoxian's angry eyes.

"Okay."

Xiao Xianwang's tone was soft, and he reached out and patted Xiao Qian's shoulder.

"For my brother, let's go, you go to bed and lie down first."

Xiao Qian obediently went back to the bed and lay down, and said to the back of King Xiaoxian when he went out:

"Don't rush back, bring me a little bit of everything when the dishes are ready."

I'm afraid this meal will take more than an hour, enough for him to bargain with Lin Luoxi.

If it weren't for this black ink, this beauty picture would still be excellent!

Xiao Qian gathered the discarded beauty pictures into a ball, walked out of the door, and threw them at a bamboo basket containing fallen leaves under the golden laurel tree. The ball of paper arced and landed on the edge of the basket and fell to the ground.

He stepped forward, bent down and picked up the paper ball, as if remembering something, unfolded the paper ball and looked at it again.

"Why did King Qing throw away the waste paper himself? Just let the mother-in-law come into the house and clean up. ”

Really!

A girl who watched and begged for life under the fence, spoke like a gnat, and suddenly shouted loudly, of course, trying to attract the attention of others.

"Ah, Miss Lin."

Xiao Qian crumpled the paper ball and threw it into the bamboo basket.

King Qing recognizes her!

Lin Luoxi's cheeks flushed, and his eyes raised and shyly avoided them.

"What a coincidence, I was just about to talk to Miss Lin, and Miss Lin came."

Xiao Qian took a step forward and waved his hand.

Lin Luoxi returned the favor shyly.

"My little rattan box was taken away by the girl, and I want to get it back. I wonder if it's convenient now? ”

Xiao Qian didn't want to talk to each other anymore.

The items auctioned in the night banquet hall were all bidding for dozens of taels or two hundred silver, and with Lin Luoxi's ability, he could only auction his small rattan box. Xiao Qian didn't think deeply, took out ten taels of silver from his pocket and handed it over.

Lin Luoxi looked at Xiao Qian's palm and was silent.