When he returned to Prince Su's mansion, Rong Qingqing was a little surprised when he heard the lively sounds coming from inside.

What's going on?

Are there many customers?

"What's wrong inside?" she asked the servant beside her.

The servant smiled and said, "It's His Highness the Crown Prince who is competing with the prince."

Rong Qingqing was stunned and quickened her pace and walked in.

In the yard, Xie Jingrun and Xiao Zhen sat opposite each other at the stone table, holding their wrists, and several officials stood around, some of them were Xiao Zhen’s personal guards, as well as Changlin and others.

Everyone was loud and cheering for the two of them.

Seeing someone else being there, Rong Qingqing slowed down and walked over.

In front of the stone table, Xie Jingrun and Xiao Zhen both sat steadily and looked relaxed, but the blue veins appeared on the foreheads of the two exposed the two of them to secretly compete.

One seems to be a pampered prince, and the other is a powerful general who has been through the battlefield. No matter how you look at it, the latter should win.

As the cheers around him became louder and louder, a sudden "bang" sound made the surroundings quiet.

Everyone looked closely and saw Xie Jingrun pressing Xiao Zhen’s hand on the stone table.

Xiao Zhen himself was also stunned, reacted and smiled heartily, "It's really awesome for young people! I don't accept my old age, so I can't do it anymore!"

Xie Jingrun smiled faintly, "The prince has given up!" As he said that, he raised his eyes and saw Rong Qingqing standing outside the crowd.

When Rong Qingqing saw him, she had to go forward and salute him, "My daughter has seen Your Highness."

Xie Jingrun's expression stagnated, and after a while, he said, "No gift!"

Rong Qingqing stood up straight.

"Qingqing, you are back." Xiao Zhen shouted happily.

"Yes, dad." Rong Qingqing walked to him.

"Is your grandmother in good health?" Xiao Zhen asked.

"Grandmother, she is in good health." Rong Qingqing replied.

"That's good." Xiao Zhen nodded.

At this time, Guo Ziyi walked over and looked at Rong Qingqing with a smile, "The princess is going to wish Mrs. Rong a New Year?"

"Yes." Rong Qingqing remembered that he was the Lord Guo who met at the palace banquet last night. "Happy New Year, sir."

"Happy New Year." Guo Ziyi put on his beard and smiled, "Luo Lin, come and say hello to the princess."

Guo Luolin, who was standing beside him, immediately stepped forward, "Happy New Year, Princess."

"Happy New Year." Rong Qingqing's eyes fell on him and nodded at him.

Seeing this, Guo Luolin seemed a little shy and restrained, and his handsome face turned red.

Xie Jingrun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly felt very disliked when he looked at the Guo father and son.

"Guo Luolin, let's wrestle the arm." He suddenly said.

Guo Luolin looked at him in surprise, "I..."

"What, don't you dare?" Xie Jingrun stared at him with a heavy gaze.

Guo Ziyi laughed and said, "Luo Lin, since Your Highness respects you, you should go over and have fun with Your Highness. It doesn't matter if you lose."

Guo Luolin frowned, and had to go forward as he said, bowed to Xie Jingrun, "I hope your superiors will show mercy."

"Stop talking nonsense, sit down." Xie Jingrun had a hint of impatient relationship between his eyebrows.

Guo Luolin did not dare to neglect, so he had to sit down opposite him.

"You are allowed to use both hands." Xie Jingrun glanced at him and said lightly.

Guo Luolin noticed the other party's hostility and was a little confused. He was fine just now, where did he offend him?

"No need." He seemed respectful, but his tone was a bit persistent.
Chapter completed!