"This is Furong." She thought for a moment and then came up with the answer.
Liu Yuanwai nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it's Fu Rong. Come, give the prize of this lantern riddle to this girl."
The waiter handed over another brocade box. When he opened it and looked at it, it turned out to be a beautiful mirror.
But this mirror is very different from the common bronze mirrors on the market. It is actually carved out of a whole side of colored glass, and the reflected image is extremely clear, almost comparable to modern craftsmanship.
"Wow, what a beautiful mirror!"
The women who were watching suddenly made envious sounds. This was a good thing they had never seen before.
Shen Ning smiled. Coming from modern times, she had long been accustomed to strange things. She handed it to Chu Shaobai beside her, and then went to guess the next lantern riddle.
These lantern riddles are not very complicated. It's just that the person who came up with the questions is trying to make them mysterious. They use rolling curtain patterns and acrostic poems, and come up with many tricks.
She just thought about it for a moment and guessed it one by one.
The guy ran back and forth to get the prize. He was out of breath and couldn't keep up with Shen Ning's guessing speed.
Later, he learned a lesson and after getting the prize, he didn't let it go and stuffed it directly into Chu Shaobai's arms.
Soon, Chu Shaobai's arms were filled with brocade boxes of various sizes.
"Hey, Xiaobai, where are you?"
After Shen Ning finished guessing a round of lantern riddles, she turned around and found that Chu Shaobai was missing, so she asked in surprise.
"I'm here."
Chu Shaobai's clear voice came from a pile of gift boxes.
Shen Ning looked around and bent down with a smile. The gift boxes were piled high, even blocking Chu Shaobai's head.
He now looks like a moving Christmas tree, covered with Santa Claus gifts.
"Xiao Bai, why are you so stupid? You don't want these gift boxes if you can't hold them. Why are you holding them all in your arms?"
She smiled and wanted to lighten his burden, but Chu Shaobai ducked away and held the gift boxes tightly in her arms like a treasure.
"If you don't want it, I want it. If you don't want it, I will." He said.
Shen Ning felt strange and tilted her head to look at him.
Does he, the majestic King of Jing'an, still care about these prizes
Except for the extremely precious Black Iron Cold Stone, there were other things that were not worth much money. Why did he treat it like a treasure
"Then let me get you a few."
"No, no, these things are not heavy at all. Don't touch them. They will fall if you touch them."
Chu Shaobai held the gift box and walked forward cautiously.
The mask on his face was scratched off by the gift box at some point, revealing a delicate and handsome face, with dark and bright eyes, full of energy, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.
In order to prevent her from grabbing the things in his arms, Chu Shaobai walked in front and she followed behind him.
He blocked the turbulent flow of people for her, protected the things in his arms from falling, and turned back to smile at her from time to time.
Every time she saw his smile, it warmed her heart.
"Xiao Bai, why don't we go back?" Seeing him walking with a lot of gifts, she became more and more embarrassed.
She saw passers-by looking sideways at her, and then looked at Chu Shaobai with sympathetic eyes.
Especially some young girls, who looked at her as if they wanted to skin her and dismember her.
It seems that I have not offended them!
Shen Ning was feeling puzzled when suddenly, a girl rushed out of the crowd.