Chapter Ninety-Three: Parting
Night was approaching, and although he had heard Xia Qiu say that he could go back, Tang Yuan still felt a little empty in his heart. He leaned against the fence in front of the wing room with a teacup in his hand, not knowing what to think, and looked at the sunset with deep eyes.
Su Yue walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, the soul of what you want is gone." ”
"I'm thinking, we've been in Xiaoyao Gate for so long, and now it's wrong to go to other sects. Tang Yuan truthfully told Su Yue how he felt.
Su Yue nodded and said, "Don't think about it yet, the banquet will start immediately." ”
"Banquet?" Tang Yuan asked suspiciously.
"Just now, the island master, you weren't there when I didn't tell the master, because the immortal family waited in Xiaoyaomen for a long time because of this different fairy sword conference, so Xiaoyaomen held an immortal banquet, first, to thank the immortal friends for waiting for a long time, and secondly, to congratulate all the successful disciples of the apprenticeship. Su Yue said with a smile.
Hearing that there was a banquet, the hesitation just now was suddenly put aside, Su Yue pulled Tang Yuan and walked towards the Xiaoyao Palace, saying as she walked: "You said that I disappeared for so long and reappeared, will it scare them." ”
"Well, Mu Jingyan, they should be surprised to see you. Thinking of Mu Jingyan, Tang Yuan felt a little sorry for his attitude towards her in those days.
Speaking of which, Jing Yan seems to be related to Senior Brother Mu Qingyun. "The youngest daughter of the royal family, Senior Brother Mu Qingyun is not also a member of the royal family.
Whoever you want, just thinking about it, Mu Qingyun called her behind Su Yue.
Su Yue turned her head and saw Mu Qingyun walking with a man with black hair tied up in a meticulous manner, with a cold and serious face. The two of them are dressed exactly the same, and the corners of their eyebrows and mouths are also somewhat similar to Mu Qingyun, but that person gives people the feeling of being extremely alienated and noble.
"As soon as I talked about senior brother, senior brother came. Su Yue looked at Mu Qingyun with a smile, and the corners of her eyes were curved like crescent moons.
Mu Qingyun would give Su Yue a warm feeling between his gestures: "What are you talking about me?"
"Speaking of Mu Jingyan, she is also a royal family, so we are curious if she and you are not relatives. A few people said as they walked.
Mu Qingyun said with a faint smile: "The royal family was already a hundred years ago, and we are now the same disciples, and Mu Jingyan is at ease and my junior sister has no seniority." ”
"By the way, I haven't introduced you yet, this is Mu Qingxian, the head disciple. Mu Qingyun said to Su Yue Tang Yuan.
Su Yue looked at Mu Qingxian carefully, not only the eyebrows and the corners of her mouth were somewhat similar, but the two of them were very similar in shape, but they had different temperaments.
Mu Qingyun is as soft and tranquil as the warm breeze of the afternoon, and Mu Qingxian's edges and corners are obviously a little stiff, he has the nobility of the royal family that seems to be innate, and he is thousands of miles away, which makes people look at that little fear.
Su Yue and Tang Yuan politely greeted Mu Qingxian,
When the four of them arrived at the Xiaoyao Palace, the hall was already brightly lit, and the two golden lions at the entrance of the hall stood majestically at the door, and the lights in the hall illuminated it very dazzlingly.
The Xiaoyao Hall during the day gave Su Yue a cold and solemn feeling, but now it was a little more grand. Su Yue suddenly felt a little nervous, and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed Tang Yuan's sleeve.