Chapter 41 Lantern Festival ([-])
Li Baojia looked at this young man. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he died early due to an accident in his previous life.

She felt quite a bit in her heart, they were both fallen people in the world, and he even died earlier than her.

Thinking of this, her eyes became softer: "Of course, just follow me before getting on the boat."

Zhao Qiong was satisfied, and his teardrop eyes suddenly opened with a smile, like two crescent moons. He looked extremely pure. He looked at Li Baojia with attachment, as if he was all he could rely on: " Well, I listen to my sister."

But the moment he looked down and smiled shyly, there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and even the corners of his mouth widened a bit.

In fact, he just saw Zhao Yi and Zhou Jinan here, two people walking around a woman. He thought this was very interesting.

If you let this woman's heart belong to you, and then hold her in your arms and dangle in front of Zhao Yi and Zhou Jinan, their expressions will definitely look very nice.

With this idea in mind, he deliberately exposed himself to the eyes of those women and got off the sedan early just for fun.

For a girl of her age, there is nothing better than maternal love. I wonder if she likes his fragile look?
He raised his head and quickly returned to that pure look, and followed Li Baojia step by step, looking rather smug.

Zhou Jinan had been unhappy with him for a long time. He said a little childishly: "Prince Jinyang, as a man, it is not good to be so weak and chirping. I think you should exercise more."

He deliberately nudged next to Zhao Qiong and stretched out his arms to put his arms around his shoulders, but Zhao Qiong ducked to the side in disgust, almost squeezing into Li Baojia.

Zhao Yi grabbed the man with his big hand and pulled him to his side. Li Baojia bumped into his chest, and her nose was immediately filled with his scent. A cold orchid fragrance surrounded her, just like him. Just as domineering and powerful.

She pushed him away with some discomfort and stood up, but the tips of her ears were slightly red.

Don't get me wrong, she's not shy anymore.

It's like a conditioned reflex, as soon as he gets close to him, his body can't help but react first.

After all, the days and nights spent fighting each other and fighting each other to death cannot be erased in a short time.

The two people next to him were filled with hatred when they saw this, and they all fell silent in unison.

No matter how noisy the two of them were, Zhao Yi remained silent and only occasionally said a word to Li Baojia.

Although he looked gentle and courteous, what was indelible in his bones was a deep sense of arrogance and alienation.

Except for the people and things he cares about, he rarely takes the initiative to talk to them.

Next to them, Zhou Jinan and Zhao Qiong were having a lot of fun (big mistake). The two of them were talking to each other, taunting and sarcastic, and competing with each other. They were both model players of Yin and Yang.

When they got to the flower boat, men and women had to sit separately. Zhao Yi had already been surrounded by the officials on the boat and left. Zhao Qiong and Zhou Jinan talked to Li Baojia and planned to go to the men's seat.

Zhao Qiong had already changed into a set of clothes with the help of the attendants on the ship, arranged her hair crown, and returned to the handsome young man's appearance. She reluctantly pulled Li Baojia's sleeves: "Sister, I really don't want to Separate from you..."

Zhou Jinan, who was next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Zhao Qiong and left: "Let's go in first and look forward to Miss Bao's performance."

As Zhao Qiong was being dragged away, she did not forget to warn her: "Sister, please wait for me after this is over. I, I have something to talk to my sister."

He turned around and was dragged away by Zhou Jinan staggeringly. He glared at Zhou Jinan impatiently: This fool always ruins his things.

He even went through the eighteen ways Zhou Jinan could die in his mind, hating him so much that his teeth itched with hatred.

But there was still a sweet smile on his face: "Brother, don't walk so fast, I can't keep up."

The secret of the ultimate fake white lotus is to maintain this kind and sweet face in front of a love rival.

Use the sweetest smile to do the cruelest thing.

But his smile didn't last long.

Because Zhou Jinan let him go immediately, and he almost fell due to inertia.

Zhou Jinan shook off his sleeves: "Who is your brother? Go alone."

He also changed his expression very quickly, and just turned his back and ignored him.

After all, who doesn’t know how to pretend?

Zhao Qiong almost lost her sweet smile. Looking at his back, her expression became gloomy for a while, then she immediately started to smile again.

It's ok.

He will soon know that offending him will end badly.

He is just a prince, and his official position has no real power. If he can't get Zhao Yi, why can't he get him?

He was in a good mood and hummed an opera, which was about Mei Niang going to Beijing to seek revenge. He carefully selected the death scene for Zhou Jinan in his mind and went in happily.

Entering the flower boat, the view inside is quite open, divided into men's seats and women's seats, separated by a white curtain in the middle, and only one figure can be vaguely seen.

There is a thick white blanket on the ground in the middle, which is where the girls perform. Next to it is a shelf as high as one person, with rice paper hanging on it for the gentlemen to write poems.

There are more than a dozen such flower boats, which can accommodate nearly 300 people. The maids and cooks who go out to serve on the boat can seat more than 100 people.

The search boat they were in gathered together unmarried sons and daughters from all the top families in the capital, making it a large-scale blind date scene.

Most of the girls who perform outstandingly in the flower boat performance will get a good marriage, and there is an endless stream of marriage proposals from aristocratic families. This is why this festival is particularly valued by girls.

As soon as she entered, a girl waved to her: "Come and sit here!"

The girl looked pretty and energetic, but although Li Baojia thought she looked familiar, she didn't think of her for a long time.

She...knows her?

She walked over, and the girl warmly invited her to sit down. Seeing that she was still looking at her in confusion, she became a little angry and said, "You haven't forgotten me, have you?"

Her voice was pleasant, clear and loud, and as soon as she heard it, she remembered that this was Princess Min'an whom she had met once before.

Today she no longer wears Liangzhou clothes, but wears the Luo skirt worn by the noble ladies in the capital. She also wears the common double-flow cloud bun in the capital, decorated with pearls and flowers. She looks presentable, just like before. There was a big difference in appearance, no wonder she didn't recognize it.

She hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, because today you are wearing a skirt, and you look more stunning than the ladies in the capital, so I didn't recognize it at first..."

Zhao Min'an was immediately happy, and he affectionately pulled Li Baojia to taste the snacks on the table. The way he looked at Li Baojia as if he was flipping through a book was exactly the same as Zhao Qiong.

She said: "Don't call me Princess, just call me by my name. It sounds awkward."

Ever since they met in the carriage, I don't know why, but she always had a strange and strange affection for her, which was inexplicably fierce. When I saw her, I wanted to get close to her.

She doesn't know what's wrong with her?
 This Lantern Festival, I didn’t finish three chapters... so I changed them to serial numbers...

  
 
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