Leyin's eyes must have been beaded, and he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, he looked at Siniang and Sanniang in the corner, and then looked at Erniang who was sitting next to Qingyu, the corners of his grinning mouth slowly closed together, and the smile disappeared immediately.

At this moment, the temperature dropped to freezing in an instant.

Feng Shishi immediately stood up and said to everyone: "I think my mother should be arranged, I think we should go downstairs!"

"Good!"

"Okay!"

The embarrassment was resolved in one fell swoop.

Everyone went downstairs and spared the brightly lit rockery in the courtyard and came to the other side of the courtyard.

It's spacious and bright, and the long corridors on both sides are lit with lights, and from a distance they look like two long dragons that glow. In the center, there are twelve ancient wooden banquet tables, which are covered with fine silk.

Although it does not look like a large banquet, it is also quite delicately arranged. There are all kinds of fairy delicacies on the table, and the cups, plates, and saucers on the table are all good fairy objects to show the noble identity of the master.

More than a dozen immortal slaves in the banquet table went back and forth, holding all kinds of exquisite snacks and all kinds of rare fairy fruits in their hands.

"This way! this way! hurry up!" Standing in front of her, a beautiful woman was loudly commanding the immortal slaves, she was Mu Chu, the mother of Feng Shishi.

Wearing a long skirt of dark blue brocade, the skirt is embroidered with white plum blossoms, and a white brocade belt is used to tie the slender waist that is unbearable.

"Mother!" Shishi walked towards her with lotus steps.

Mu Chu raised his eyes and looked, looked at the poems with beautiful eyes, and laughed happily, the whole person was elegant and dignified, and his breath was like a quiet orchid.

"Why did you all come down?" she said as she walked towards the group, and Shishi took her right hand and whispered.

"Is Mother alright?"

Mu Chu nodded and said gently, "Okay." ”

His eyes moved, and when he saw Rousang and Qingyu in the crowd, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Eldest sister, second sister, third sister, fourth sister, sixth sister! Everyone sit down." ”

Everyone took their seats, and at this moment, Lu Ying no longer tied Rou Sang, let go and let her sit with her daughter Qingyu, each of them had a table, and sat around with everyone.

Rou Sang looked at her daughter sitting at the next table, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and had a chance to talk to her daughter.

"Mother!" Qingyu called softly, turning sideways towards her mother.

Rou Sang also leaned over slightly.

"Rain, bear with whatever happens! Don't be impulsive!"

She whispered to her daughter, thinking that they wouldn't do anything too much.

Qingyu bit her thin lip tightly, her big bony eyes were innocently rolling in her sockets, she could endure anything, as long as they weren't too excessive, just don't bully her mother.

Mu Chu lowered his eyes and smiled, waved his hand, and a fairy slave next to him stepped forward, she gently leaned over her face, and whispered in the ear of the fairy slave: "You go down! ”

"Yes!" the little fairy slave nodded in response, leaned over slightly and led the fairy slaves to retreat.

Why did all the immortals and slaves retreat?

Qingyu watched the courtyard that was still lively and crowded suddenly become empty, and her heart suddenly became sensitive.

What exactly are they going to do?

Qingyu pondered in her heart, her brows furrowed very tightly.

"If you come, you will be safe. Her mother's gentle voice came into her ears, and her frowning brows slowly stretched out, and she nodded obediently.

Yes, if you come here, you will be safe. No one here is his opponent except for the eldest mother, if something really happens, it's a big deal to tear his face, and this Fengshen clan won't stay.

She silently decided in her heart to calm down and embrace the unknown variables.

Looking at her daughter's mature and sensible appearance, Rousang was very comforted and smiled with satisfaction, and that happiness was beyond words.

"Why is the sixth sister so happy? Say it to make everyone happy!" Mu Chu flicked her long sleeves, looked at Rousang with silky eyes, walked to the empty table with small steps, and sat down elegantly.

Rou Sangding looked at the fifth sister Mu Chu sitting opposite and shook her head in a daze, and replied gently: "It's nothing! It's just ......"

"Liuniang must be smiling happily because of Liumei. Leyin hurriedly continued.

Rousang nodded gently.

"Sixth Sister is really relieved! Sixth Sister was driven out of Nixian Mountain by Qianhui Divine Venerable, you can still be so indifferent. Ling'er shouted appendingly, looking like it wasn't a big deal to see the excitement.

Rou Sang looked at Qingyu disapprehantly.

"As long as Xiaoyu is safe and happy, I will be happy, and it doesn't matter if I don't become a disciple of Nixian Mountain. ”

Bear with it! You must endure it!

Qingyu desperately told herself, holding back the resentment in her heart, and she didn't want everyone to see the joke, so she had to nod at her mother, pretending that she didn't care at all.

"There really is no such thing in this Nixian Mountain, but I saw it in my sister!" Le Yin pursed his mouth, lowered his eyes indifferently, lifted the long sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, took a piece of white pastry on the table, slowly opened his small mouth, and took a small bite gently.

Everyone covered their mouths and smiled, only the third lady Wang Ningzhi and the fourth lady Tingqin, the third Qiaoling, and the fourth Ruishuang did not laugh, but everyone felt a little helpless.

Qingyu and her mother Rousang have become accustomed to it, and such ridicule occurs from time to time, not to mention, since they were expelled from the division, such ridicule has not stopped, and the two of them have long been numb.

Lu Ying glanced at her mother and daughter. "Le'er, don't say that about your sister. ”

The tone was very flat.

Qiao Ling frowned, looking at everyone's hateful faces, she still couldn't help but say a word more for the sixth sister, and was so angry that she put her hands on the table and said loudly: "What's so funny about this? Not to mention that the sixth sister was expelled from Nixian Mountain, our sisters here, or all the people here can enter Nixian Mountain, so what is there to make fun of Sixth Sister." ”

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they were so angry that Qiao Ling said this, and several beauties instantly turned into trumpet flowers.

The third lady, Wang Ningzhi, raised her hand and touched her nose, squinted at Qiao Ling and shook her head, signaling her not to say any more.

Qiao Ling pursed her lips, and for the sake of her mother and herself, it was better to say less, so she was very unhappy and stopped talking.

Qingyu looked at the third sister at the banquet table on the left, knowing that the third sister and the fourth sister were good to her, but she still didn't want them to wade into this troubled water for herself, shook her head, and motioned for her sister to stop talking.

"Sixth sister, what do you mean by this? You mean me, that my mother is not as good as Qingyu?" Le Yin stood up suddenly, his hands hanging down to his sides, and his eyes stared at Qiao Ling with anger.

Qiao Ling bit her lip tightly, wanting to answer something, but seeing her mother and sister shaking their heads at herself, she gritted her teeth and endured not to speak.

Lao Wu Shishi also stood up suddenly, crossed her hands on her waist and scolded Qiao Ling: "Third sister, you'd better make it clear." ”