Chapter 1271 Action
The next day, Chu Xu brought Chu Ruo and Chu Zhao over to pick him up.
Seeing that only Feng Chen came out, the three brothers were a little surprised.
"Where's the Great Demon King?" Chu Ruo looked around and found no sign of the Great Demon King, so she couldn't help looking at Feng Chen and asked.
Feng Chen said indifferently: "Qianqian recently had an epiphany and is in retreat, let me go with you today."
If it wasn't for taking revenge on Mrs. Hong and Hong Luan first, it would be impossible for Feng Chen to attend this kind of palace banquet alone.
There was a strange look in Chu Xu's eyes, "I wonder how long it will take Miss Yu to leave the customs?"
"It's hard to say, maybe a day or two, maybe ten days and a half months." Feng Chen replied casually.
Chu Ruo had some regrets: "If there is no big devil today, the palace banquet will not be fun."
Immediately seeing Feng Chen's face was colder, it was hard to say more.
Chu Xu was a little surprised in his heart, why did the Great Demon King not retreat sooner or later, and why he started retreat after returning from Hong's house.
He couldn't help wondering, could it be that Hongluan has already made a move?
"Then let's go." No matter what, we have to go to the palace banquet today. If there is anything wrong with the Great Demon King, he will check after he comes down.
A few people got into the carriage, Feng Chen was behind Chu Xu, passed him into the carriage, and when they passed each other, a cloud of lavender powder on Feng Chen's cuff stained Chu Xu's body.
The color of the powder happened to be similar to the brocade robe Chu Xu was wearing today, and no one noticed it.
Today's palace banquet was very lively. Apart from the wild royal family, many high-level and elite disciples from aristocratic families came.
In particular, there are quite a few beautiful women from various families who obviously came here for the unmarried princes.
The seats for the palace banquet were arranged, and Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian were seated at the front, belonging to the VIP level.
Feng Chen also didn't make friends with other people, and sat alone in his seat drinking tea.
He has such a handsome appearance, a cold temperament, and a refined world. He sits quietly, clean and innocent, like an exiled fairy walking out of a painting.
Everyone who entered the hall couldn't help but take a look, especially some women couldn't help but stick their eyes to him.
As soon as Hongluan entered the hall, she was attracted by Feng Chen, but she was more restrained.
Seeing that Yu Qingqian was not sitting beside Feng Chen, Hong Luan's lips curled slightly.
She walked straight over, looked at Feng Chen with a smile like a flower and asked, "Young Master Feng, where is Miss Yu?"
Feng Chen raised his head and replied indifferently: "Qianqian's temporary epiphany is in retreat, so I didn't come here."
Hong Luan was overjoyed in her heart, but her face showed regret, "That's really a pity, I wanted to share with her the experience of cultivating spirit flowers and spirit grass."
Feng Chen took a sip from the teacup and did not speak.
Hong Luan didn't feel embarrassed either, in her heart such a Feng Chen was more attractive, like the clouds in the sky, people couldn't figure it out, but couldn't help but want to grab it.
"Young Master Feng, then Hong Luan will go first, if you have anything to do, you can come to me." Although Hong Luan really wanted to stay and sit beside Feng Chen, but seeing his indifferent face and coldness exuding from his body, she thought of her mother's words again, I can only hold back forcibly.
Presumably, Yu Qingqian's lethargy had affected his mood, and Feng Chen felt a sense of repulsion today.
Feng Chen nodded: "Okay!"
When Hong Luan turned around, Feng Chen's fingertips moved slightly, and a wisp of white smoke lingered around Hong Luan's skirt and quickly dissipated.
Feng Chen lowered his eyes, concealing the violent murderous intent in his eyes, and took a sip of tea with his head down.