Chapter 2066 3.512 Palace Master’s Invitation
No vision!
I'm too lazy to talk to you!
What a waste of her saliva.
Qiao Mu took another sip of tea, and the group was about to get up and leave when they suddenly saw a middle-aged scholar-looking man walking into the door of the teahouse.
As soon as he came in, he bowed his hands to everyone and said with a smile, "Are you the teachers and students of the top college who won third place in the college ranking competition before? The master of the palace invites you, and I hope you will be honored."
Mo Lian and the others looked at the middle-aged man with half-smiling smiles.
"Uncle De, what did you ask them to do?" Fairy Lingfei was so angry that she vomited blood and had to walk into the teahouse again when she heard the voice.
She, Fairy Lingfei, has been making fools of herself ever since she met these people with facial paralysis, and all kinds of making fools of herself made her feel unhappy.
But now, the master and the palace master actually said that they would invite such a group of bumpkins to a banquet at the Shuntian Palace master's palace?
Why!
Fairy Lingfei's face was so angry that she hung upside down, and she stared coldly at Qiao Mu and the others.
That paralyzed face is certainly hateful, but the men around him are probably all blind!
How could such a beautiful woman like her not even catch their eyes?
Geng Pengcheng can't wait?
As soon as they entered Shuntianfu City, Geng Pengcheng couldn't wait to invite them to come over?
Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel depressed when he thought about how he had secretly fought against the master of Shuntian Palace many times.
She knew very well what Shuntian Mansion wanted.
"Qiao Qiao, if you don't want to go, don't deal with them." Mo Lian raised her hand to hold the little guy's hand and whispered.
Could it be that a small master of Shuntian Mansion could turn the world upside down?
Qiao Mu shook his head, "Go and have a look."
Qiao Mu couldn't help but sneer when he thought of all the good things done by the head of Shuntian Mansion.
Prince Mo previously told her that during the search for the souls of Fan Gu and Fan Qiuhe, nothing substantial and useful was found.
It must have been tampered with.
But it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.
Because Qiao Mu knew very well that this matter must be related to Geng Pengcheng, the master of Shuntian Mansion.
Seeing that Qiao Mu agreed, the middle-aged scribe who came to invite them seemed to be relieved. He smiled and said, "That's very good. Everyone, please invite me. Today, several people from the mainland of China were invited to the main palace." The young heroes who came down. You are of similar age, so you might as well make some friends."
From the perspective of middle-aged scribes, being able to make friends with the young masters and young ladies of China is naturally the envy of everyone.
Unfortunately, Qiao Mu's expression was cold and cold. He glanced at him, stood up, and went out hand in hand with Mo Lian.
"Did such a dilapidated carriage come to pick us up?" Qiao Mu said with disdain and glanced at the middle-aged scribe coldly, "Since the master of your palace did not sincerely invite us, please go back!"
"Ah, wait!" Seeing the small-faced man holding the arm of the man in black, he was about to turn around and leave. The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but feel anxious!
This little guy doesn't follow the routine at all! She had promised to follow him to the City Lord's Mansion before, but why did her attitude completely change in just a few moments when she walked from the door to the door?
"City Lord, I sincerely invite you!"
What's wrong with this carriage? Why are you neglecting them?
The middle-aged scribe simply wanted to howl in his heart! Women's minds are really fickle.
There was no warmth in Qiao Mu's eyes. He glanced at the middle-aged scribe and snorted, "Broken!"