Chapter 2087 3.533 Banquet

She decided that it would not be too late to find out what happened back then.

In her opinion, this Geng Pengcheng is almost no different from a dead person. Before that, she has to figure out some things.

At noon the next day, after a night of rest, Qiao Mu and his group, who were in good spirits, were invited to the main hall of Shuntian Mansion.

No, Palace Master Geng, in order to entertain everyone, today not only invited Qiao Mu and his party, but also invited many sect masters of Shuntian Palace to accompany them.

Feng's makeup was delicately sitting beside Dun Zhu, and Huang He and Ling Feisu stood behind her.

At the banquet, the singing and dancing were peaceful, and everyone was talking and laughing at Yan Yan.

The heads of many sects brought their children to the banquet.

Although he didn't say anything at this time, his eyes were always in the first place.

Prince Mo and Miss Qiao sat there. Although they never spoke, there was a trace of fear in their hearts.

"Hahaha." Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a big round face and a bald head stood up from the seat, raised his glass and gave a rough smile, "President Geng, this is Prince Jianping from Shenzhou!"

No one knew that Prince Jianping had already left Shuntian Mansion overnight, and he might have returned to Shenzhou at this time.

Dun Zhu waved his hand, turned his head to Mo Lian and Qiao Mu and said, "His Royal Highness, Crown Princess, this is Qingguang, the head of Liuyangmen."

Thinking of these sect patriarchs, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Last night, he was kicked into Yulan Star by the scumbags of Feng Chen, and he read a lot of old and new materials in Shuntian Prefecture, and his eyes were red and swollen!

From one night to dawn, I spent four full days in Yulan Star, and wrote down all the information that should be memorized. This taste is really sour and refreshing.

"Master Qingguang, this is His Royal Highness the Prince of Shenzhou, not the Prince of Jianping as you said. That is the Crown Princess."

Qing Guang of Liuyangmen suddenly looked awe-inspiring, turned around and bowed to the two of Molian and Qiaomu, "I'm sorry, I don't know that His Royal Highness is here. If there are many offenses between words, please also ask Your Highness Haihan."

Although he is a small Liuyangmen, he is one of the most powerful forces in Shuntian Prefecture, but it can be placed in a place as big as Shenzhou, but it cannot even be called a sesame and mung bean.

Mo Lian said nothing, just nodded lightly.

Although the Sect Master of Liuyangmen wanted to befriend His Royal Highness, he could only sit down angrily because of his indifferent expression and indifference towards others.

Obviously, this prince of Shenzhou is not a master who likes to be close to people.

When the other guests saw this, they quickly got up and greeted Mo Lian and Qiao Mu one by one.

Immediately after being seated, the guests and the host enjoyed themselves in harmony and auspiciousness.

Feng shi lightly glanced at Dunzhu who was sitting beside him, frowning slightly.

The Palace Master didn't return last night, and Feng Shi felt a little unhappy. This morning, he specially sent someone to ask around, but he didn't hear which concubine the Palace Master was staying with.

Even his newly most favored lady, Hu Meizi Minniang, the Palace Master didn't spend the night with her last night.

While thinking about it, there was a tinkling sound in my ears.

Feng shi looked up and his face suddenly sank.

The person who came was a woman with a half-veiled white gauze and a graceful figure.

A pair of cold eyes swept across the audience, and when they landed on Mo Lian's side, she couldn't help being shocked.

is her?

It's really her! He just sat there silently, still with that expressionless face.

Not her dazzling...