Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1314: Still very masculine

The emperor said that if one of her and Long Xuan fails to find the person he likes, what he said will not count, and the two will still have to get married when the time comes.

Now that Long Xuan's favorite person has appeared, if he can make things happen with Yan Ruyu, she will work harder in the future and find the person she likes, then she doesn't have to marry Long Xuan, and neither does Long Xuan. marry her.

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

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

The sword posture that was supposed to be hard and sharp, but danced by her, became tender and tender, just like the tenderness she had when she looked at Long Xuan.

Lin Qingyuan looked at it with gusto. Although Yan Ruyu's sword dance lacked that wanton chic, it still had a special flavor.

Her figure is soft and light, and she holds a sword in her bare hands, which is also quite good-looking.

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

The guests applauded frequently.

Yan Ruyu put away her sword, and nodded to everyone, "I made everyone laugh. Next, who wants to do it again?"

The voice fell silent.

The guests regretted not going to practice martial arts at the beginning, otherwise they would have won the beauty's smile today.

But if they don't, they won't. Naturally, it's not easy for them to show their ugliness.

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

However, he was still indifferent, treating her like air.

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

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

This realization made her frown slightly.

The maid stepped forward and whispered something to her, her complexion immediately changed, and she looked at Lin Qingyuan with a bit of hostility and scrutiny.

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

Unexpectedly, this idea just flashed into his mind, Long Xuan suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at her with a smile, "If you want to see me dance sword, just say so, don't beat around the bush."

Lin Qingyuan looked at him as if struck by lightning.

What nonsense is this guy talking about?

Sure enough, sadness flashed in Yan Ruyu's eyes.

Long Xuanshi stood up, took the sword from Yan Ruyu, shook it lightly, and let out a dragon chant.

The next moment, the soft sword seemed to be wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and the sword struck out like a broken bamboo.

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

Lin Qingyuan sipped fine wine while admiring Long Xuan's sword dance.

Aside from the unhappiness caused by the emperor asking her to give Long Xuan the marriage, looking at Long Xuan like this is quite manly.

She brought the wine glass to her lips, and just took a sip, when she heard Bai He's scream, she looked up, and saw the sword in Long Xuan's hand stabbing straight at her.

She was so frightened that her hands shook, and the cup in her hand fell to the ground because she lost her grip.

However, the glass did not fall to the ground. The next moment, Long Xuan held the wine glass firmly with his sword, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Miss Lin, can't even hold the wine glass firmly?"

Looking at the wine glass handed in front of her, Lin Qingyuan suppressed her anger as if waking up from a dream, and gave him a deadly stare before reaching out and taking the glass back from the tip of the sword.