Chapter 432: Feast on the Ghost King 7
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It wasn't until they saw Jujube pushing a wheelchair behind her that everyone suddenly realized how this picture was so familiar.
Isn't there only one person in this house who is in a wheelchair and is pushed by Zao'er?
Miss??!!
The minion who reacted to this reaction widened his eyes in the next second, and looked at the disappearing back with his mouth wide open, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"That's the eldest lady?
Someone couldn't help but ask this sentence, but no one could respond to him, really, the person they saw just now really couldn't even connect her with the eldest lady......
Even if you see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it!
This eldest lady, when did it become, become like that??
In front of the majestic palace, the carriages were once again parked, and the young ladies who were swaggering and competing for beauty once again dazzled everyone's eyes.
As the time approached, everyone entered the hall one by one, and the carriage in front of the palace was getting less and less, and in the end, even the late carriage sent people away, and at a glance, the front of the palace was empty!
However, in such an open place, there was a carriage that stood out from the crowd.
From the beginning to the end, there was no movement, and no one came down from the carriage at all, and even the coachman began to brush the horses in boredom.
"Miss, what are you doing here?" Zao'er was in the carriage, her brows were burned, and she opened the curtains and looked out, where were there still people outside, and they all went to the banquet.
Miss, it's too late!
"Miss, you dress like this and don't go in to the banquet, what do you want to do? Music is starting to play inside, Miss, if you don't go, you won't be able to go!"
Compared with Zao'er's anxiety, Qianjiyao can be said to be very leisurely, if she hadn't been lying down for fear of messing up her hair, she would have gone to read a book on the couch.
With one hand resting on the wheelchair and supporting his head, and the other hand holding the "Hundred Flowers Buddha Acupoint Hand", he aroused a perfunctory um-huh twice.
"Miss......" Zao'er was really helpless, she was in a hurry, and she reached out to grab the book in Qianjiyao's hand.
Qianjiyao was sensitive, but didn't let Zao'er grab the book, so she couldn't help but look at Zao'er and raise her eyebrows and said, "You have something?"
What could she do?
When Zao'er heard her words, she almost cried angrily, "Miss, it's not the slave who has something, it's you who has something, you should go to the banquet!!"
Qian Jiyao faintly heard the sound of drums coming from the palace, opened the curtains and looked out, except for the Imperial Forest Army, there was no one around.
"Could it be that he won't come?" Qian Jiyao frowned slightly at this time, she had been waiting here, but it was just to block Zongzheng Baiyu.
All the princes and princes must participate tonight, even he is no exception, but when is this time, he didn't even look at a figure.
She must have missed it, could it be that he went in?
Qian Jiyao is a little entangled now...... It would be fine if he went in, but if he didn't come, it wouldn't mean anything if she didn't attend tonight's banquet.
"Miss, who are you waiting for?" Zao'er never thought that Qian Jiyao had been in the carriage for almost two hours, and she was even going to miss the banquet, so she was just waiting for someone.
Who has such a big face?
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