"Ah" Liu Yuan's lips opened slightly, and he snorted softly, his eyes widened, he was really afraid of something.

Liu Yuan's reaction didn't seem to be very abrupt, because among the people present, including Zhao Changjing, were also surprised, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Zhao Changjing turned his head to look outside the door, and then looked at the brocade white-robed son, his expression gradually calmed down.

The screen facing the downstairs of the cubicle was removed, and several people's eyes fell towards the lobby.

With the shout of the turtle male, a man wearing a gorgeous robe with a square face and no anger and self-authority walked in surrounded by a group of more than ten people, and the protection was so tight that only a head could be seen.

This is the third prince? Liu Yuan looked at the man, and thought of it in his heart, and always felt that it was a little different from the one who was both civil and military in his impression.

"The prince came to the Golden Bird Tower, and he made such a big fanfare. Mai Ji, who was also sitting on the side, frowned and whispered.

is obviously very puzzled, not to mention why the prince came out of the palace, it must not be to participate in the lantern festival.

You said that it is understandable to take the opportunity to take a look quietly, but it is also a little high-profile like this, and I can't figure it out.

The girl couldn't figure it out, Zhao Changjing thought about it for a while, but she had some ideas, but because of the white-robed boy sitting in front of her, she had new doubts in her heart.

Liu Yuan thought simply, no matter whether the three princes came quietly or openly, his task would not change.

It's convenient to show your identity in this way.

And it's not particularly difficult to understand, now that the crown prince has decided, no matter how well the three princes performed before, it's not a good thing.

Before the crown prince was established, all the good things have become bad things now. Fortunately, the prince is cowardly and generous, and if the third prince wants to be a leisurely and idle prince in the future, the prince will definitely be happy to accept it.

That being the case, it's time to prepare. Perhaps, the lantern festival is an opportunity for His Royal Highness the Prince.

Of course, Liu Yuan just thought about it simply, not necessarily right, he didn't care much about this, he just hoped that His Royal Highness the prince in the hall could survive tonight smoothly.

"The third prince likes to pay attention to pomp and circumstance in everything, and he finally got out of Beijing, and came to such a lively place, if no one knew that he would be unhappy. ”

It was the white-robed man who spoke, looking at the position of the three princes in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

"Childe, have you seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince?" the girl asked, looking back in confusion.

Speaking of which, she really didn't know what the identity of the son was, but she knew that it was unspeakably expensive.

She has never seen that among so many people who come to the Golden Bird Tower, which one can make the three bustards respectful, and she can make her top brand no longer have to welcome guests.

Since then, she danced a song when she was happy, and no one would say anything if she didn't want to, and dancing became her preference, and it was no longer a means to increase the fame and attract business for the Golden Bird Building.

For example, before, she went to the high stage to dance a song, just to please her son.

The girl even speculated that this elegant son was the young owner behind the Golden Bird Tower, but it didn't feel like it, the son was not vulgar or philistine.

Different from everyone who came to the Golden Bird Tower, unique and unique, the Empty Valley Youlan Alpine Snow Lotus, that feeling, even surpassed the current Three Princes.

It stands to reason that the royal bloodline, fine clothes and jade food since childhood, should be so noble in the girl's heart, but after meeting seriously, there are only four words left.

Probably because, there was already a child's figure standing there in my heart, and with comparison, there was naturally a distinction between superior and inferior.

It was in this way that the girl became more and more curious. Curiosity, buried in the bottom of my heart.

For the word identity, Childe doesn't say she doesn't ask, she has grown up in Golden Bird Building, she knows what to ask, what to ask, what not to ask is better than asking.

But some of the words were a little bitter, and she held them in her heart for a long time.

The two have known each other for many years, and after careful calculation, the number of times they have met is only a handful. With the power and status of the son, why not redeem himself.

Last time, the girl really couldn't hold back, and took the opportunity to stroke the piano and asked euphemistically.

Wen Yan Gongzi stretched out his hand to caress her brow, but he smiled and didn't answer, his smile was still as warm as a spring breeze, but it made her heart half cold

At this time, the second floor is located just right, and everything below is unobstructed.

Under the heavy surrounding, it was difficult for anyone to enter the body of His Royal Highness the prince, and he did not find anything abnormal, so for the time being, Liu Yuan did not make any further moves, but just watched the prince also go up to the second floor.

This prince is not a happy and quiet lord, he has not stopped since he went upstairs, and there are many people around him, gossiping and lively, and the amusing three princes are smiling.

Immediately afterwards, a few scribes seemed to offer treasures, and walked to the hall and began to dip in ink. What kind of idea is played, it is clear at a glance, Liu Yuan secretly thinks it is funny.

The night is getting deeper, looking at the Rouge River in the distance, there is an endless stream of people and tourists on the ten-mile painting boat, on the longboard, by the cabin, under the lantern, smiling and traveling with the United States.

In the Golden Bird Building, with the performance of several beauties' piano music, coupled with activities such as guessing lantern riddles, the party gradually arrived, during which Liu Yuan saw a lot of scribes with a bit of ink in his stomach.

Occasionally, there was that attractive, which attracted bursts of applause, and the girls looked at each other, who they liked who was the one they liked.

Suddenly, a weak scholar walked out from the corner, wearing a simple robe and a calm face.

Seeing this person, Liu Yuan's eyes flashed, an acquaintance.

He was thinking, why did Yang Xianzhi, who said that he would come to this lantern festival, disappear, and he couldn't see it.

I just heard that this person recited a sour poem as usual, the kind of sour back molars that itched, but judging from the situation, the poem was probably good.

Many people applauded, and even Zhao Changjing stroked his palms and chuckled, and his mouth was good.

There are also people who follow and coax, saying something again.

But seeing Yang Xianzhi raise his hand and press down, he said: "The contemptible person is so clumsy, just to throw bricks and attract jade." Why don't you want to see and see, our three princes of Wen Taowu are so beautiful on such a good day, what amazing works will there be, isn't it beautiful. ”

A word woke up the dreamer, the scene suddenly became more and more lively, the lobby was already full, at this moment most of them stood up, clapped and shouted, as if to invite the fairy to the dust.

The third prince really lived up to expectations, shook his robe, and walked downstairs without timidity, walking with a tiger, followed by two sword-wielding guards behind him.

A reddish-purple wenge wood long table has been erected on the high platform, and on the table is the Lanxi paper of Yingzhou, and a girl is hand-grinding.

The three princes stepped onto the stage, and the two guards stayed on the side of the high platform, their fingers rhythmically slicing between the rows of brushes on the wooden frame, and finally tapping on a handful of white hair.

Holding a pen dipped in ink on the paper, the ink color blurred, and the building instantly quieted, and the needle drop could be heard.

The high platform was empty and empty, but Liu Yuan's heart suddenly rang the alarm bell.