Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1315 is still very manly

The emperor said that if one of her and Long Xuan didn't find the one he liked, he wouldn't count what he said, and the two would still have to get married.

Now that Long Xuan's favorite object has appeared, if he can get along with Yan Ruyu, and she will work harder and find the one she loves, then she does not need to marry Long Xuan, and Long Xuan does not need to marry her.

When Lin Qingyuan fell into beautiful imagination, a more urgent piano tune sounded in the cabin.

The sword in Yan Ruyu's hand seemed to have turned into a snake, flying in her hand.

The sword style that was supposed to be hard and sharp was danced by her, but it became watery and tender, just as affectionate as she looked at Long Xuan.

Lin Qingyuan looked at it with gusto, although Yan Ruyuwu's sword lacked the kind of willful chic, but it also had a special taste.

She is soft and light, holding a sword in her bare hand, and she looks pretty.

After the dance, there was warm applause in the cabin.

Those guests applauded frequently.

Yan Ruyu received the sword and nodded to everyone, "I made you laugh. Next, who wants to have another paragraph?"

The voice fell silent.

The guests regretted that they did not go to martial arts at the beginning, otherwise they would win a smile today.

But no or no, they are naturally not good at showing ugliness.

Yan Ruyu didn't really expect them to dance the sword at all, her gaze fell on Long Xuan from beginning to end.

However, he remained indifferent, treating her as air.

Just when she was about to leave the stage sadly, a crisp voice suddenly remembered, "Miss Yan, Master Long is superb in swordsmanship, why don't you ask him to dance for a while?"

Yan Ruyu followed the voice and saw a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth sitting by the window, and listening to her tone, she seemed to know Long Xuan.

This recognition made her frowned.

The maid came forward and whispered something to her, her expression immediately changed, and she looked at Lin Qingyuan with a little hostility and scrutiny.

Lin Qingyuan naturally noticed the other party's subtle reaction and raised her brows. Wouldn't Yan Ruyu think that she had something to do with Long Xuan?

Unexpectedly, this thought flashed in his mind, Long Xuan suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, and looked at her with a smile, "If you want to see me dance sword, just say it straight, don't have to go around."

Lin Qingyuan looked at him as if struck by lightning.

What nonsense is this guy talking about?

Sure enough, Yan Ruyu's eyes flashed sadly.

Long Xuan Shi Shi Ran got up, took the sword from Yan Ruyu's hand, shook it lightly, and let out a dragon chant.

In the next moment, the originally soft sword seemed to be wrapped in the momentum of the thunder, and it was cut out with one sword, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. It was amazing, and it was not comparable to Yan Ruyu.

For a time, there was only the sound of piano and sword dancing in the entire cabin, and all the guests in the cabin were silent.

Lin Qingyuan admired the dragon dance sword while tasting wine.

Excluding the unpleasantness that the emperor asked her to marry Long Xuan, looking at Long Xuan this way is still quite manly.

She held the wine glass, leaned to her lips, just took a sip, and suddenly heard Bai He scream. When she looked up, she saw the sword in Long Xuan's hand piercing her straight.

She was so frightened that she shook her hand, the cup in her hand was not grasped firmly, and it fell to the ground.

However, the cup did not fall to the ground. The next moment, Long Xuan used his sword to firmly hold the wine glass, and looked at her with a smile, "Ms. Lin, is she even holding the wine glass unstable?"

Looking at the wine glass handed in front of her, Lin Qingyuan awakened from a dream, suppressing the anger in her heart, and staring at him, then stretched out her hand and took the cup from the tip of the sword.

(End of this chapter)