Chapter 303 Soul Swap 13
After waiting for a while, the traffic jam ahead left.

Don't dare to blush outside here, otherwise it's not good to be watched too much by others.

The carriage stopped at the door and was led by the doorman to guard it.

The Huancui Bieyuan is very large, and after entering, both the decoration and various arrangements are very particular.

All the people who came came from a certain family background, and all of them were well-dressed, and even some of the noble ladies looked like they were here for a beauty pageant, all of them flamboyant.

For such an important occasion, of course you have to dress up well, after all, you want to find a good marriage.

There are also several princes here, it would be even better if they can be favored by them.

Going inside to enjoy the scenery, Qin Yuan noticed that there was a line of sight staring at him closely, and looking along, it was Liu Ang.

He was standing under a tree. After a few days, his face was almost healed, but there was still a little bruise at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Qin Yuan look over, he evoked a sinister sneer.

Seeing Liu Ang, Qin Yuan felt that her invitation might have something to do with him.

Liu Ang must have held a grudge, and of course he had to create opportunities in order to get revenge.

However, Qin Yuan didn't take it seriously. Liu Ang wanted to take revenge but it was impossible to do it in an aboveboard way, so it didn't constitute a threat.

When we arrived at the main courtyard, there were quite a few tea tables inside, with maids refilling tea at any time, as well as various melon and fruit snacks, like a modern banquet.

Several wives have already gathered to gossip, the young ladies gathered in twos and threes to enjoy the flowers, and the young masters are just waiting for the fun things to come out.

Any kind of banquet must have a leader, right? The garden party in Huancui Bieyuan was organized by the princess, and she was talking to several wives.

The princess's son happened to be old enough to marry a wife, so this garden party was held.

The scenery of Huancui Bieyuan is so good that it is rare for someone to come in to enjoy it. If it wasn't for showing his son a suitable lady, the princess wouldn't let so many people in at will.

In an open space next to it, a group of people were gathering to play pitching pots. Qin Yuan looked at it from a distance. Originally, she was not interested in participating, but she just saw Wei Qi'an.

Today he is wearing a long purple dress. The hem of the skirt is sewn at intervals of light purple and dark purple, and the colors jump piece by piece, which is both gentle and stable.

There is also a ban on the waist, the long jade pendant is beautiful and elegant, but Mu Chan never uses such accessories, it is estimated that Wei Qi'an is going to attend the garden party, and Mu Mu specially prepared it for him.

The purpose of this accessory is to press the corners of the skirt and control the pace. If you wear it, Mu Chan can make it fly.

Today Wei Qi'an is dressed and dressed, probably according to Mu Mu's preferences.

He was being dragged towards the pitching pot, and it was Mu Mu who was pulling him. Not only that, he was surrounded by several girls of the same age.

Forget about these, Qin Yuan took a few more glances and found that there were men beside him who looked at him from time to time.

This made Qin Yuan feel bad, and immediately walked towards that direction.

Wei Qi'an is holding onto what should be her body. He looks like a woman on the surface, but he is a man inside. It's okay to let him be surrounded by women, but he must not be harassed by men.

So when it's time to make a rescue, it's still a good idea to use his body to be unrestrained.

"Ms. Mu can't throw pots, can she?"

A girl in the same purple dress spoke with a hint of a squeeze.

It is estimated that the color contrast is not as good as others, so I am not very happy.

It doesn't matter whether Mu Chan can throw pots or not, but Wei Qi'an probably can't. He probably doesn't even know the rules of throwing pots.

"I've come here, of course I want to have fun, Ms. Mu really don't want to try?" This was another echoing voice.

It turned out that Wei Qi'an had already rejected their invitation to throw pots. Those who said so bluntly that they don't want to play will definitely have to find interesting things again.

Wei Qi'an didn't respond, because he saw a handsome young man approaching him.

Obviously, he has used that body since he was a child, but now from the perspective of an outsider, it has changed a lot.

Wei Qi'an's actions attracted other people to look towards him, and they were also stunned for a while.

Basically none of the young princes who attended the meeting were too ugly, and most of them had ordinary looks. Among them, there were a few noble princes with better looks, and there were several other handsome men with different styles.

In fact, whether a man looks good or not is second, and the most important thing is to look at his identity.

But now they saw a young man with excellent looks, especially his aura that was hard to ignore.

The prince seems to have been compared.

"Toss the pot, why don't I try it?"

Qin Yuan passed by, the crowd dispersed automatically, and then she blocked Wei Qi'an behind her without any trace.

Just as he was about to throw the arrow, another voice came from the side.

"I heard that Young Master Wei has been weak and sick since he was a child, and never participated in these banquets. How can he have the strength to come today and still be interested in throwing pots?"

Qin Yuan turned his head and saw that it was a man beside Liu Ang who said it.

There are several people around Liu Ang, and most of these people came here to make things difficult for her.

Wei Qi'an seldom leaves the house, and has no strength to make friends, but Liu Ang is different, he has a lot of cronies around him.

"Recently, my health is getting better. It coincides with this garden party. How could Wei miss such a beautiful scenery."

"Since Xiaohou Wei wants to play throwing pots, there is no such thing as monotonous betting on winning prizes, why don't we compare throwing pots?"

Qin Yuan played with the arrow shaft in his hand, seemingly casually.

A girl beside her knew her identity, and looked at her more eagerly.

"How do you want to compare?"

"How about two wins in three games?"

The man looked very confident, as if he had already won before he made a move.

"can."

Since it was going to be a competition, it had to be treated in a serious manner. The son of the princess became the referee, and a pot and bucket was placed next to it.

There are desks on both sides with arrow shafts. Before starting the competition, you have to place a bet. The man over there has already taken off a jade pendant, and after taking it off, he deliberately showed off: "My jade pendant is the best suet Jade is my favorite piece."

"It seems that Young Master Wu is very confident, and he is willing to take everything he loves as a bet."

"Master Wu's pot-throwing technique is superb, it's clear that he won't lose!"

There was a voice of discussion from the side, and Wu Shuo smiled triumphantly.

"I don't know what Wei Xiaohou is using as a bet?"

Wu Shuo took out his favorite things there, if Qin Yuan took out something casually, he would be looked down upon by the people around him.

He also admitted in disguise that he would lose, and it was the kind that he couldn't afford to lose.

Qin Yuan thought for a while and pulled out the folding fan from his waist and put it on.

(End of this chapter)

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