Chapter 2087: 3.533 Banquet

2087 Chapter 3.533
She decided that it was not too late to find out what happened that year.
In her opinion, this Geng Pengcheng is almost the same as the dead. Before that, she has to figure out some things.
At noon the next day, I took a rest for a night, and the good-looking Qiao Mu and his party were invited to the main hall of Suncheon House.
Lord Geng ’s house is not. In order to entertain everyone, Dunzhu not only banqueted Qiao Mu and others, but also invited many sectarians from Shuntian House to accompany him.
Feng's makeup was sitting exquisitely next to the plant, Huang He and Ling Feisu stood behind her.
A party of songs and dances leveled off at the banquet, and everyone laughed.
Many denominations brought their children to the feast.
Although he didn't say anything at this time, his eyes always turned around in the first place.
Prince Mo was sitting there with Girl Qiao, and although he had not spoken, he felt inexplicably a little bit of fear in his heart.
"Hahaha." Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a big round face and a bald head stood up from the seat, raised a toast and smiled stubbornly, "Master Geng, this is Jianshi Wang Shizi from China!"
Where do everyone know, Jianping Wang Shizi left Suntian Mansion long ago, at this time he may have returned to Shenzhou.
Dunzhu waved his hands and turned to Molian and Qiao Mu, saying, "His Royal Highness, Princess Royal, this is the head of Liuyangmen."
The thought of these martial arts homeowners could not help tears.
Last night, he was kicked into Yulan Xing by Chen Chen's pit cargo, and he read through a lot of old and new materials in Shuntianfu, and his eyes became red and swollen!
One night to Tianming, I spent four full days in Yulan Xing, and wrote down all the data that should be recorded. This taste is really sour.
"The head of Qingguang, this is His Royal Highness Shenzhou, not the King Jianping you said. That is the Crown Prince."
The glorious light of Liuyangmen suddenly revered, turned around and gave a gift to the two of Molian Qiaomu.
A small Liuyang gate of his own, although it is one of the best forces in Shuntian House, can be placed in a place as large as Shenzhou, but even a sesame mung bean can't be called.
Murray didn't say a word, but nodded slightly.
Although the master of the Liuyangmen Gate intentionally made a good relationship with His Royal Highness, this expression looked cold and indifferent to others, so he had to sit down silently.
Obviously, this Prince of China is not a master who likes to be close to others.
When other visitors saw the situation, they followed their busy schedules and saluted Molian Qiao.
Immediately seated again, the host and host were happy and harmonious.
Feng glanced lightly at the plant that was sitting beside him, and frowned slightly.
The governor did not return last night, and Feng was a bit unhappy. He sent someone to ask a question this morning, and he did not know where the governor stayed.
Even the newly-loved Humei Zimin, who was his favorite recently, did not stay with her last night.
There was a dingling and crunching sound in my ears.
Feng looked up, his face suddenly sank.
The comer was a woman with a half-veiled white face and a graceful figure.
A pair of indifferent eyes swept across the hall, and when they landed on the side of Mo Lian, they couldn't help shaking.
is her?
It really is her! Sitting there silently, it was still the expressionless face.
Not her dazzling ...
(End of this chapter)