Wen Tong glanced at the several pastries on the table.
The food I ate for lunch has long been digested, and now my eyes seem to light up when I see the food.
The man smiled and said, "Eat whatever you want."
"Really?" She was overjoyed, her eyes sparkling like stars in the sky.
"Um."
"Then thank you, you are so kind." Wen Tong got up from the ground, carefully picked up a piece of shortbread and put it in his mouth.
Delicious, so delicious.
Simply the best biscuits she has ever tasted.
The man looked at her happily eating, and suddenly thought of another face in his mind.
That woman is always standing or not, eating or not eating, and she is very good at eating. If you say you can eat, you can eat. She is quite stupid and can't even write.
He still remembered the faint fragrance emanating from the top of her hair when he held her hand and taught her to write.
In a blink of an eye, it turns out that so many years have passed.
"Eat slowly." There was a hint of pampering in his smile, and he wanted to touch her furry little head.
After Wen Tong finished eating, she thanked the man repeatedly and asked, "Sir, do you know where Luo Xi is?"
"Luo Xi?" The man was slightly surprised, "Are you his friend?"
"Yeah." Wen Tong nodded.
"Then sit down for a while and I'll send someone to call him over."
Wen Tong thought to herself, this man is so majestic. Luo Xi is the prince, and he casually said to call the prince over. It seems that he must be from the royal family, maybe some of Luo Xi's princes.
One of the uncles.
She heard that his fifth uncle and his father were twins, they looked exactly the same and they were both handsome men back then.
She actually wanted to take a peek.
Wen Tong sat aside and waited patiently, and the man chatted with her from time to time.
Wen Tong probably knew that he had a distinguished status, so naturally he didn't dare to act carelessly, and he looked upright and very obedient.
After a while, a pretty-looking woman, who looked about the same age as the man, came over.
She glanced at Wen Tong first, with a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
Although she has no image now, she is wearing a big coat and shrinking like a quail.
The woman whispered something into the man's ear, but she didn't know what she said.
The man stood up and smiled at Wen Tong, "Luo Xi will be here soon, I won't accompany you anymore."
Wen Tong also stood up hurriedly, "Thank you, sir, for your hospitality."
gentlemen?
Hearing these two words, the woman seemed to smile slightly, but she didn't say anything, but left behind the man.
Wen Tong looked at the sea for a while, and just as he was about to sit down, he heard a surprised call, "Wen Tong."
Immediately afterwards, the person was hugged by a pair of warm arms, with deep joy, and his chest heaved violently.
"Wen Tong, let me see, is it really you?" Luo Xi held her face, pinching here and there.
Wen Tong was angry, "Get your claws away quickly, don't ruin my makeup."
He chuckled and said, "You look good even if you wear makeup. You look good no matter what."
He glanced at the man's coat on her body and asked dully, "Whose is this?"
"Oh, don't worry about whose business it is. I'm freezing to death now. Take me to get out of the wind."
"Take you to my cabin."
Each guest on the ship has his or her own cabin, and the cabins are decorated to different degrees according to their status.
Luo Xi's house is luxuriously decorated and has a great view.
Wen Tong pressed against the glass window and looked excitedly at the string of colored lights hanging on the deck. They were really shining and beautiful.
Luo Xi quietly threw the coat she was wearing into the trash can in the bathroom, and then brought a small thin quilt to cover her.
She was holding hot cocoa in her hand, squinting like a cat.
Luo Xi moved forward, her tone was complaining, but the expression on her face was a smile, "You are late, do you know that it makes people worried?"
"I climbed mountains, waded in rivers, and crossed mountains and ridges to get here. If you say anything else, I can leave." She was about to get up due to her injuries.
He stopped her and said flatteringly: "Don't walk! Besides, if you want to get off the boat now, unless you have to jump, aren't you afraid of sharks?" He made her fangs and claws move, which made her very happy.
"Is there a shark as handsome as you? Then everyone jumped into the sea."
"I am a beauty shark." Luo Xi raised her beautiful chin happily, and her pair of black jade-like eyes looked even brighter.
"You are a thick-faced shark." Wen Tong snorted.
"You are a turtle shark." Luo Xi retorted.
"You are a sausage shark." Wen Tong stuck out his tongue.
The two were chatting and joking when suddenly there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Rong Xuan's deep voice, "Your Highness, the dance is about to begin, Your Highness the Sixth Highness asked you to come over."
"Yeah." Luo Xi raised her neck, "I know, I'll change clothes, you go ahead."
"Yes, Your Highness."
As soon as Rong Xuan's footsteps disappeared, the two of them started laughing.
Wen Tong urged, "Why don't you change your clothes quickly?"
"Your Highness looks handsome in whatever he wears, but I still want you to help me choose." He took out several suits from the cabinet, "I will wear whichever one you think looks good."
Wen Tong chose white among the three colors of black, gray and white, picked it up and measured it on his body, and nodded with satisfaction, "This one, this one suits you."
"Well, it's up to you." Luo Xi took the clothes to change. As soon as he entered the dressing room, he poked his head out and said, "No one is allowed to peek."
Wen Tong rolled her eyes.
He smiled and closed the door.
Wen Tong also went to the bathroom to reapply her makeup, looking at herself in the mirror with a faint smile on her lips.
The dance was held in the largest ballroom on the ship.
This place has long been decorated magnificently, with a golden glazed roof, golden tile pattern floor, and even the pillars at the four corners have been wrapped in gold foil paper symbolizing the royal color.
There is a semicircular stage above the dance floor, with a golden piano placed in the middle. Under the colorful lights, it looks like a dream, as if it is waiting for the arrival of its owner.
Guests entered one after another, and everyone wore a special royal badge on their chest. Whether they were men or women, they were always accompanied by their lovers.
Rong Xuan and several people stood at the door to greet the guests.
His Majesty the King and several princes stood at the bottom of the stage, cordially accepting everyone's blessings.
At this time, someone shouted, "Mr. Beichentang and Mrs. Ye are here."
Everyone looked around in response.
Under the arch made of colorful gauze, I saw a man about fifty years old walking in. He was majestic and graceful, exuding an arrogant aura. The woman holding his arm was graceful and looked very young.
, she is Ye Zhihui, the eldest lady of Beichen Hall.
Followed closely by Beichen Zhehan and his wife Hong Xuaner.