Vases rely on metaphysics and become popular in the entertainment industry

Although it has long been known that the prince and concubine will live in the same bedroom, when Liu Xi pushed open the door of Gong Sichen's room, Gong Sichen's fans in the live broadcast room still protested after a brief pause.

[Woc!How did Liu Xi come in? 】

[Ah ah ah!I do not want!I don't want Liu Xi to share a room with the male god! ! ! 】

[The program team will kill me!Get Liu Xi out of here! 】

[Even if it's another person, I can bear it!Why if it's Liu Xi! ! 】

[emmm, what if it's Zhang Tiange? 】

Because of such a sentence, in Gong Sichen's live broadcast room, the bullet screen froze again for an instant.

[Can't the male god be alone in the room?Can't you make me a male god? ! 】

【If it's Zhang Tiange... Liu Xi doesn't seem to be...】

[Only based on appearance, I choose Liu... Liu Xi (-_-||)]

[Why do you have to choose?If you have to choose, isn't Fengming fragrant? !Aren't the two gods fragrant? ! 】

[I thought about it, if Feng Ming was replaced by the identities in the script, wouldn't these two be real brothers orthopedics? ? ? 】

【Hiss—once you accept this setting...】

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to go in an indescribable direction, and the house management quickly worked to seal the title and guide the wind direction.

After Liu Xi entered the door, he hesitated for a moment, and closed the door with his backhand.

Gong Sichen looked back at him, "Come?"

"Ah, here we come." Liu Xi replied.

After speaking, he tilted his head and smacked for a moment. Why do you always feel that this conversation is weird?Just like an underground party joint?

"I took a cursory look at this room just now, but I didn't find any important clues. But I found this." Gong Sichen said, and handed a purse in his hand to Liu Xi.

Liu Xi froze for a moment before reaching out to take it.

"Purse?" Liu Xi picked it up and flipped through it in his hand, "It looks like it should be for women, have you opened it?"

Gong Sichen shook his head, "Haven't read it yet, open it and have a look?"

"En." Liu Xi nodded, and opened the purse.

"There's a note."

Gong Sichen: "Take it out and see what is written."

Liu Xi took the note out of her purse, and when she opened it, it was just a small note.

There is only one line of poem written on it: On the head of the willow on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.

The two frowned at the same time.

Liu Xi: "What do you mean? Private meeting?"

Gong Sichen slightly hooked his lips: "Whose do you think this could belong to?"

Liu Xi looked at Gong Sichen, and Gong Sichen looked at him slightly with lowered eyes.

Liu Xi stared slightly, "You don't want to say that this belongs to my... Princess, do you?"

Gong Sichen didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows to express his agreement with these words.

Liu Xi: "...Why can't some woman give it to you?"

When Gong Sichen heard the words, he didn't even refute Liu Xi's words, but nodded in agreement, "You're right, let's see if there are any other clues."

After speaking, he turned around and continued to search for clues.

Holding the note in his hand, Liu Xi looked at Gong Sichen who didn't care, feeling powerless as if he had punched cotton.

Inexplicably a little frustrated.

Putting the note back into her purse, Liu Xi walked to the other side of the room and started looking for clues together.

The room is only this big, and if two people search it together, it will be exhausted in no time.

Apart from the purse, there were no other useful clues.

"Did you find anything?" Gong Sichen asked.

Liu Xi shook her head.

Gong Sichen sighed, he didn't even find Liu Xi, so it seemed that there were really no other clues.