Chapter 210: Guoshi Da (3)

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Thunder and Thunder are in the same place, and the diligence and blurring of the mouth are slamming on the ground.
Star House didn't even look at him. The path passed by him, and in the stunned crowd, he stopped at the empty round table.
In the entire hall, even the musicians were surprised to stop playing.
Everyone looks at the star building.
And the star building, but standing next to a thin figure, the eyes narrowed down, looking at the little figure.
Suddenly quiet around, let the monsoon smoke down the consciousness, this look up, her curious eyes stunned to the star towers like a pool of water-like bottomless scorpion.
"..." The monsoon smoked a bit.
This national teacher, nothing to do here to do?
The anger of the surrounding eyes was a little awkward, and the monsoon smoke looked at the silent building, and hesitated a little hesitantly: "That... do you want to sit down?"
As soon as the monsoon smoke came out, there was a sigh of relief in the hall!
There is the location of the aristocrats, even the ordinary family does not bother to go there half a step, the little girl, dare to let the distinguished national division sit there!
The season is also wide-eyed, and at this moment she can't wait to go up and slap the monsoon smoke, even dare to tarnish the sacredness of the national teacher!
Of course...
"Good." A slightly cold voice broke the silence in the hall.
Star Tower in the incredible eyes of the people, the generous opening of the chair next to the monsoon smoke, naturally sat down.
"..." The monsoon smoke is speechless.
She was polite with him. How did this person really sit down?
Rao is a big monsoon smoke, and you can clearly feel that at the moment you sit down at the Star Tower, there are countless eyes in the hall that are rushing toward her!
Is this a lay gun?
The monsoon smoke is still speechless here.
As everyone knows, the hearts of the people in the hall have long been a mess in the wind.
The distinguished national teacher, actually... really sat at the table of the fallen nobles!
This is simply incredible!
Sitting in the middle of the season, the singer’s eyes squinted, and the chest was as uncomfortable as a slap in the face. She knew that the National Teacher’s Association would come today, so she begged her father to arrange for her to be close to the Lord. Who ever thought about it on the table...
The national teacher did not sit nearby!
Looking at the monsoon smoke sitting side by side with the star building, the first time the season is born, I can't wait to change it with the monsoon smoke!
Why?
Why did the national teacher sit so humblely?
More shocking than the seasons, but the Lei family, he stood next to him, looking forward to talking with the national teacher, but did not expect that at this moment he became a real jumping clown, originally The eager expression still solidified on his face at the moment, but he had no semi-personal shadow before his slightly bent waist.
The man he admired, at this moment, is sitting next to the monsoon smoke that he only insulted!
There was a strange silence in the hall, but the star-studded building, but I didn’t know it. I sat quietly beside the monsoon smoke, and the palace people who led the way were also stupid, standing trembled and cautiously : "National Master, Your Majesty has arranged the location for you."
You are sitting here, is it too expensive to be expensive?
The corner of the star building was not lifted, and it was faint: "Tell me, my banquet, I will sit here."