Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

When Xiaoling followed Chen Youlan into the brightly lit Zuichun Building, she saw Li Xin sitting in the elegant seat talking and laughing to Qin Huaiyu. She immediately touched Chen Youlan and said, "Miss..."

Before she finished her words, Chen Youlan turned her head and glared at Xiaoling like an electric shock, and said, "I want to call my son or master outside!"

Xiaoling reacted immediately, covered her mouth and glanced around carefully, confirming that no one should have heard her just now, then she stuck her tongue out, patted her chest lightly and said: "I almost forgot, I almost forgot. Up."

Chen Youlan snorted and did not pursue it.

Xiaoling pointed to Li Xin's side and said, "His Royal Highness Chu has arrived, and he is over there!"

Chen Youlan followed Xiaoling's face and saw Li Xin burst into laughter. I don't know why, seeing this guy so happy, she was a little upset, silently curled her lips, and disdainfully said: "Wangling Xingxiang! There is no prince's manner at all..."

Xiaoling doesn't understand what is meant by "prince's manners", but she thinks that Li Xin's smile is very real and doesn't seem to be annoying.

"I must let you eat this dumb loss today, so that you can learn what awe is!" Chen Youlan snorted coldly, muttered to herself, and then walked forward with Xiaoling.

Li Xinzheng and Qin Huaiyu were joking, and suddenly saw a young man in a azure Confucian shirt sitting beside him, looking up, and facing Chen Youlan's beautiful and pleasant face.

A pair of beautiful eyebrows were obviously trimmed and drawn in meditation, and it was a bit less tenderness of a woman, and a bit more clean and crisp, with an elegant and bookish air. The nose is not the kind of brittle nose that is commonly seen in red faces on the Internet, but it is better than small and exquisite. In addition, Chen Youlan's skin is like snow, giving people an illusion like a work of art.

Those phoenix eyes were like stars, and the eyelashes were long, trembling slightly, and the dark eyes were looking at Li Xin. At the moment when his eyes met, Chen Youlan had already thought of making fun of Li Xin and had already flown to Java for some reason.

She clearly felt something throbbing violently in her chest. She didn't understand why this was. She obviously didn't have such a strange reaction when she saw Li Xin last time. Could it be that the Feng Shui, lights, incense, etc. of Zuichun Tower were not so good?

"Brother Zijin is here, please sit down." Li Xin reacted first and politely asked Chen Youlan to sit down beside him, and then smiled at Xiaoling who was standing behind Chen Youlan as a greeting.

Xiaoling was a little surprised. Where did she think that a dignified prince would take the initiative to smile at her? Is it possible that he still has ideas about himself? Want to pass yourself?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling became nervous again, and quickly looked away, even forgot to pay the courtesy.

"I don't want it...I want to serve my lady forever...I will marry her to my husband's house in the future...Huh, that's not it Is this the bad guy?" Xiaoling muttered in her heart silently, her face flushed unknowingly. The sordid smile on Li Xin's face when she asked her name that day has repeatedly appeared in her dreams for some reason. She didn't tell anyone.

Li Xin didn't expect that he just wanted to say hello, and he was able to touch his nose like this. It seemed that his name as "the dude" was too popular. He had no choice but to hold up the cup and take a sip of tea, gently concealing his embarrassment.

The table was a square table, Li Xin and Qin Huaiyu sat opposite, Chen Youlan sat down on Li Xin's left hand. Qin Huaiyu bowed his hands and said, "Brother Chen, we have met again."

Chen Youlan also raised his hand in reply and said, "Hello, Brother Qin."

Seeing that the two of them greeted each other like this, Li Xin was a little tired, frowning and asked with some discomfort: "Huaiyu, how did you two know each other?"

Qin Huaiyu smiled and said: "Feifeng Pavilion held a poem meeting during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. I went to join in the fun, just when I heard Brother Zijin's masterpiece, he was shocked to be a man of heaven, so I took the initiative to get acquainted."

Chen Youlan's expression was a little triumphant, but her mouth kept saying: "Dare not, Brother Qin is overwhelmed."

Li Xin wanted to laugh a little. The brother who co-authored him turned out to be the obsessive brother of his future wife?

He glanced at the complacent expression on Chen Youlan's face, and asked curiously: "What kind of verse did Brother Zijin made at that time? I wonder if I have this blessing to listen to?"

Qin Huaiyu nodded and said, "I remember, please recite it to you."

Chen Youlan raised his chin slightly, seemingly proud, and did not stop Qin Huaiyu's behavior, as if looking forward to what kind of expression Li Xin would show after hearing it.

"Yuke Shanshan next moon wheel, Revex was found in front of the temple. Up to now, there is no matter in the sky, it should be Chang'e throwing people together." Qin Huaiyu said it in a melodious tone, and he was indeed a very reliable fan. It's just that his tone was so disgusting that Li Xin couldn't help but get goose bumps.

"Good poem, good poem!" Li Xin applauded politely and glanced at Chen Youlan approvingly.

Chen Youlan nodded slightly and was about to enjoy Li Xin's worship. He didn't expect that after saying a few "good poems", he stopped and started drinking tea in silence. She widened her eyes unexpectedly and looked at Li Xin, as if she wanted to ask: "Is that all? Is it all done by just saying a few words of ‘good poem’? So perfunctory?"

Li Xin pretended not to see it, and talked about it.

Chen Youlan gritted her silver teeth, and finally couldn't help but squeeze a smile: "Brother Li doesn't seem to particularly appreciate Lai Xia's clumsy work, presumably there must be a better Mid-Autumn Festival poem. Xia Xia also listened to Xi'er. I don't know what Brother Li said ?"

To be honest, Chen Youlan's poem is really good. Whether it's the practice of writing or using allusions, they are all written to the right level, successfully depicting a wonderful Mid-Autumn Festival night, which makes people feel relaxed and happy to read. If anyone else wrote this poem, Li Xin would definitely praise it seriously.

But as soon as he saw Chen Youlan's "Quickly compliment me" expression, he couldn't help but want to tease her. He just said two good poems perfunctorily and stopped. Seeing Chen Youlan's uncomfortable expression, Li Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Actually..." Li Xingang said two words, and a woman with a loud voice suddenly stood in the center of the hall of Zuichun Building.

She clapped her hands vigorously, and said, "Master, please be quiet! The Qixi Festival Poetry Festival in the Drunken Spring Tower is about to begin. Now let me introduce you to the basic rules of today's Poetry Festival!"

Upon hearing the words, Li Xin shrugged and smiled at Chen Youlan, motioned her not to speak, and quickly listened to Aunt Hu's explanation of the rules of the poetry club.

Chen Youlan was itchy with hatred, but this rule is related to her and Li Xin's gambling game today. It really needs to listen carefully, so she snorted and looked at Aunt Hu who was standing in the middle of the lobby.

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