The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Ninety-Eight Chapters Are Very Alluring (Twenty-Six)

1796. Chapter 1796 The national teacher's favorite husband is very alluring (26)

No matter how angry the head of the Feng family was, he couldn't really reprimand Feng Chuge in public like this, he could only sit down angrily and stop looking at the unfilial daughter.

It's just that Feng Chuyan frowned unconsciously. She was beside Feng Chuge, and at this moment she warned in a low voice, "This is a royal banquet. No matter how much you look down on Feng Mansion, be safe now."

Feng Chuyan's original intention was to worry that if Feng Chuge's arrogant and arrogant temperament did something recently, it would have a bad influence on the Feng family.

It was just that Feng Chuge listened to her ears, but confirmed that Feng Chuyan was looking down on her, Feng Chuge couldn't help sneering, "You can control what I do?"

Facing Feng Chuge's words, Feng Chuyan glanced at her calmly, and didn't talk nonsense with Feng Chuge anymore.

Because it is no longer worth talking about.

No matter what she said, it would only cause Feng Chuge's backlash, so she might as well not say it.

Halfway through the banquet, someone finally shouted: "The national teacher is here—"

for a moment,

Everyone's eyes turned to the door.

The girl was dressed in a white brocade suit, and the hexagonal stars intertwined with pale gold threads looked as cold and noble as a god's mansion.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the face is beautiful,

It is not an exaggeration to use the word peerless on her body.

This is the young national teacher who is admired and admired by the people of Chu and the country today.

Cold white.

The girl in the snow coat walked in unhurriedly, her steps were elegant and noble, and she was unhurried, with the indifference that is unique to this person,

"His Majesty."

Ranbai called out calmly and indifferently, it was a greeting, the girl's voice was clear and cold, just like a touch of ice and snow in that winter, her voice was without waves, without desires or desires, so light that she had no emotions, it was calm and indifferent. .

It seems that the young girl's national teacher is always calm and emotionless.

"National teacher, please take a seat." The smile on Shangguan Yi's lips faded a little.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The young national teacher nodded slightly, showing an ancient rhythm and extravagance in his politeness and alienation.

"Since the national teacher has come, let's continue the banquet." Seeing that Ranbai was seated, Shangguan Yi said.

It's just a vague meaning inside and outside the words, but it seems to mean that the banquet was delayed because of whitening.

Give the dyed white a hatred value.

The calm and indifferent girl sat there,

The cold white and cold fingertips caressed the edge of the wine cup leisurely, gentlemanly and elegant.

When Feng Chuge saw Dianbai, his eyes stopped for a moment.

Of course she won't forget,

This so-called national teacher was the one who embarrassed her last time on Chang'an Street.

Thinking of the uncontrollable kneeling of the body last time,

Feng Chuge's eyes sank. She has always avenged her revenge, and she is happy with her grievances. The festival with this girl must not be counted like this.

As if aware of Feng Chuge's gaze, the man at the imperial banquet raised his eyes slowly, his eyes as black as ink stared at her like that, the color of the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable, revealing a cold and dangerous look. Light, like a deadly abyss.

Looking at her for a long time, it is like a person who is caught in a vortex of the deep sea, trying to struggle, but has no strength, and can only watch himself being pulled into a deep sea.

It was pitch-black as if no light or shadow could be seen, which was too heart-pounding.

Before Feng Chuge could react, Ranbai had already looked away casually, as if it was just an accident that it fell on Feng Chuge.

And the girl in the snow dress sitting at the banquet was still cold and noble, showing a calm elegance, without the deadly sense of darkness and danger just now.

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