Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Luo Yunran looked up——

Oh, acquaintances.

The person on the other side stared at me and was stunned. The next moment, he immediately leaned close to the man next to him, "Your Highness, she stared at me!"

Dongchengyi is forced by Luo Yingxue to play the lantern. Originally, he has no interest in these things. It's just because Luo Yingxue was injured today and coaxed her with patience.

Therefore, Luo Yingxue is writing a prayer note. Dongchengyi doesn't even look at it. His eyes have been wandering around.

Luo Yingxue pulled her back impatiently.

As a result, when I turned around, I suddenly saw the peerless beauty looking at them in the light of the lights.

Dongchengyi's heart throbbed for a moment, "Luo Yunran?"

He blinked and then opened his eyes. Luo Yunran was still standing there and didn't disappear.

Luo Yunran smiled and nodded at the two people, "what a coincidence, I just separated and met again." it's really ape dung.

Luo Yingxue anxiously pulled dongchengyi, "Your Highness, she robbed my pen! She stared at me!"

"I dyed the pen for Yun. It was just put on the table and no one was using it." a low alcohol and cold voice came in.

Dongchengyi was stunned and looked up——

Then she suddenly realized that Luo Yunran didn't come alone. There was a dongjinlin standing beside her.

Dongchengyi quickly smiled and greeted dongjinlin. "Unexpectedly, uncle seven was also there. Isn't uncle seven the least fond of such noisy scenes? I thought uncle seven had gone back early."

Dongjinlin has been living in seclusion since he returned to Dijing.

He won't attend any activities he can't attend. He has to attend a state banquet like today.

On weekdays, he could stay in the palace for ten days and a half months without going out.

No one knows what he is doing in the palace.

Anyway, dongchengyi thinks he can't stay in the palace for ten days and a half months. It's hard for three days.

Dongjinlin nodded faintly, "I don't like it, but it feels good to come once in a while."

"Your Highness!" Luo Yingxue was worried. Seeing their uncles and nephews chatting happily there, she seemed to completely forget what she had just been bullied.

Dongchengyi suddenly recovered and coughed with his fist. "Well, it's all your own people. Don't worry about it. Write your prayer note quickly, put the light and go."

"Go? But your highness, we've only been here for a short time, and --" Luo Yingxue reluctantly grabbed Dong Chengyi's sleeve, for fear that he would turn around and walk away.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen!" a loud cry was suddenly heard on the bridge.

Suddenly, people's eyes looked over there.

I saw an old man standing at the highest place, with the appearance of presiding over the overall situation, happily announced, "today's Lantern meeting, we invited a fairy lamp as usual. It's still the old rule to shoot the same heart lock. The person with the same heart lock in the colored ball will get the fairy lamp!"

Then, behind the old man, a huge shelf was lifted up. It was a red turntable with more than ten colored balls hanging on it. On the contrary, the turntable would turn. In high-speed rotation, it was necessary to shoot the colored ball, and there was also a concentric lock in the shot colored ball.

This has always been a matter of strength and luck.

"Come on, everyone who wants to have a try will line up here!" the old man raised his hand and delimited an area for waiting for the challenge.

At the same time, a flower lamp, which was exquisite and just like a fairy dancing and flying, was also carried up and placed in the most conspicuous place.

A burst of applause broke out in the crowd, and many people rushed up one after another!

Each time there will be one fairy lamp, which is a lamp made by a teacher who has been making lamps for more than 50 years. It takes at least half a month to make it.

There is no need to say more about the unique shape and exquisite workmanship.

The most important thing is that the fairy lamp prays very well!

It is said that no matter men or women, if you get the fairy lamp, write the name of your loved one on the lamp and let go of the lantern, you will be able to achieve positive results with that person.

Luo Yunran couldn't help laughing when she listened to all kinds of comments in her ears.

Who really wants to write his name, he will love himself to death. This is not a prayer, is it a curse?

Luo Yingxue quickly grabbed Dong Chengyi's arm and spoiled Dong Chengyi with the softest and delicate voice she could, "Your Highness, people also want fairy lights ~"

Dongchengyi's green veins suddenly jumped, "don't you already have a lamp here? Make do with it first. I'll ask the craftsmen in the palace to make it for you another day. You can make whatever kind of lamp you want. Don't worry. It's definitely 100 times and 1000 times better than this Folk Lantern."

"But I just want this lamp!" Luo Yingxue was worried. She had to get the fairy lamp and write the name of the crown prince on it.

These other broken lights, put one hundred and one thousand and have a fart!

"Do you want it?" someone in Luo Yunran's ear suddenly asked.

Luo Yunran looked back in surprise and saw dongjinlin squinting purple Phoenix eyes and staring at the old man on the bridge.

Dongchengyi was stunned, and then got excited in an instant and patted Luo Yingxue on the shoulder, "well, since you want it so much, I'll try my best to help you once. I'll coax you to be happy."

"Really, your highness!" Luo Yingxue almost jumped up and immediately threw away the brush, prayer note and lantern on her hand!

Originally, she wrote this prayer note very painful, because what she had just been stabbed by the candlestick was her right hand, so it was very inconvenient for her to hold a pen in her right hand.

When she wrote a word or two or just a few strokes, she couldn't stand the pain and had to stop to have a rest.

Just now, because she stopped writing and put her pen aside, she was dyed by Luo Yun. They took it for use.

Now his Highness the prince says she wants to win the fairy lights for her. Why does she want these broken lights!

Luo Yunran hurriedly takes a small step to the side, otherwise she would almost be scratched in the face by the brush thrown by Luo Yingxue.

"Sorry, uncle Qi, this lamp is mine today." Dong Chengyi picked his lips and smiled, then turned around and walked to the bridge.

The bridge is already busy now, and many people are trying.

Dongjin Lin was silent for a moment and raised his steps to catch up.

Luo Yunran was surprised and hurriedly pulled him. "What are you doing? I don't need the lamp. Stay honest. If you dare to run around and shoot arrows, I'll waste your hand!"

Dongjinlin, "..."

Luo Yunran coughed softly. Then he realized that his attitude just now seemed too fierce and quickly remedied, "I mean... Your current situation is not suitable for physical labor, understand?"

The corners of dongjinlin's mouth twitched twice, "physical strength... Labor?"

Just then, a burst of exclamation burst out on the bridge!