The protagonist is always seen

There was no one in the tent, only a few accompanying eunuchs and maids. The banquet had just started not long ago, and everything on the table was fresh. It was just delivered, and it was still steaming.

Lin Luan was indeed hungry, as soon as he entered, he threw his whip beside the young couple, and a maid stepped forward to hand over a porcelain basin of clean water, and waited for Lin Luan to clean his hands.

After Lin Luanjing finished his hand, he picked up the whip again. The maid next to him held the sandalwood tray for a long time. He hesitated for a while holding the whip. He just got it today, and the ganoderma lucidum was returned to him. A small round piece of jade is embedded in the handle.

He likes it so much that he wears it all day, so he can go riding after dinner, and he doesn't need to put it down.

"I won't put it in there, you go down."

As he said that, he rolled the whip twice and hung it around his waist. There is room for a whip to hang on the waist of this riding suit. It looks good when hung, but it feels a little uncomfortable when sitting, but Lin Luan didn't care. He hasn't cared enough for the whip yet.

When Lin Luan sat down, he couldn't help playing with his whip. He flicked the handle of the whip, and without paying attention, knocked both hands and the whip on the edge of the table. The jade was knocked off.

Xiao Yushi was bounced directly to the back of the screen.

Lin Luan shook his hand on the table, ignoring the pain in his fingers, and chased after the piece of jade.

He walked around the screen and saw a person lying on the couch behind him.

a youth.

Her hair was not bundled, and it was all scattered on the couch. It was long and hung all the way to the ground. The front of her green robe was spread out, revealing some pale skin.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are full of romance.

Lin took a random look and didn't care. To him, he didn't care about a person's appearance. In his eyes, handsome or ordinary appearances were not much different.

Because no matter how good-looking she is, she will never be more beautiful than him.

He squatted down, leaning on the couch, and went to look for the piece of jade.

"Which one are you? Xiaoying or Mo Wu?"

Before Lin Luan could raise his head, he was hugged from behind.

There was a hot and humid feeling in his neck, and a few strands of hair fell to his chest.

The young man was hugging him just now, buried his head into Lin Luan's neck and licked it carefully.

Lin Luan tightened his grip on the whip, and hit the whip with his backhand.

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At the banquet in the main account, the emperor had already left the table. Although everyone still observed the etiquette, they were not so restrained.

The prince had already made a toast, and at this time he also stepped back from the front and came to the people of his age.

Seeing him passing by, those people saluted one after another, and he went straight to a young man sitting alone in a corner.

Although the young man was dressed in fine clothes, he sat upright with a cold expression, not like a man of aristocratic family, but like a swordsman.

"Mo Yun, only you are here, where is your brother Mo Lin?"

The young man raised his eyes and said concisely.

"Side tent."

The prince laughed.

"It's indeed a madman. At this time, we should find a place to find a clean place, and leave us here to deal with."