Chapter 140: The Night Banquet
She knew very well that neither the predecessor of this body nor the current her had ever known this Tong Haoran, so why did he come to her side to protect her?
Tong Haoran saw Feng Zitong staring at him thoughtfully, he chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly spoke: "Tongtong, you don't need to think about it, there are some things that you will understand when the time comes, and you shouldn't know too much now!" ”
Thinking back, Feng Zitong retracted his gaze and nodded lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the doubts and curiosity in her heart are very strong, but the other party doesn't want to say, she doesn't dig hard, she firmly believes that everything in the world runs along a circular track, even if the first and second times or even many times pass by it, when the time comes, sooner or later it will return to the point where it should be.
On this day, all the women who were going to attend the palace night banquet spent a lot of thought on dressing up.
The glamorous Feng Yuwei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Feng Yudie, who was knocked out and sleeping by her on the bed, her eyes flashed with a ruthless light: "Yudie, my sister will not protect you like before in the future, you should also learn to grow up!" ”
After a pause, she reached out and held Feng Yudie's cold hand in her hand, no matter how she persuaded this sister, Feng Yudie wanted to drag her sick body to the night banquet.
First, in order to take a look at the national teacher, the second is to ask the thousand-faced spirit master for medicine.
"Don't blame me for being ruthless, if I don't do this, if I go to the night banquet with such a stupid brain and impulsive personality like yours, it will harm our Feng Mansion!"
Feng Yudie's temperament, if she doesn't say the right word, she is easy to get angry and offend people, how dare Feng Yuwei take her to the night banquet to take risks.
The room fell silent, except for the shallow breathing of the two of them fluctuating in the air.
Feng Yuwei stared at Feng Yudie's face and was silent for a while before standing up and leaving.
The Imperial Palace, the Banquet Garden
The banquet garden is surrounded by golden lanterns, and white spars are placed in each lantern for lighting, adding warmth to the flowery but cold banquet garden.
Today's banquet garden is not as cold as in the past, the palace maids are busy back and forth, and a father-in-law wearing a dark blue robe is also hurriedly directing the scene, so it is not lively.
This father-in-law is the happy father-in-law beside Mu Yingyan, there are many nobles who came to the banquet tonight, and the happy father-in-law is a worrying life, so he has to come to supervise it in person.
"Eh, you, what about you, quickly remove this pot of Green Ridge Orchid, be careful, the Green Ridge Orchid is precious!"
"Yes, Grandpa Xi!"
"Eh, and you, move quickly, the night party is about to start!"
"Okay, happy father-in-law!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's already dark, everyone else is in, you're still busy here, don't you want to live!"
Just kidding, how could you not want to live.
Father-in-law's words can be regarded as a shot of chicken blood for the palace maids and little fathers-in-law, and each action is neat and orderly to complete the things in hand as quickly as possible.
When the night comes, the lights of the Mirror Wasteland are bright, and the major night markets are shouting constantly, which is enough to see how prosperous the Mirror Wasteland is as the central power of the Middle Realm.
Outside the door of Qingshui Garden, Feng Shixia's anxious voice sounded at the same time as the knock on the door.
Knock knock knock......
"Sister Zitong, are you okay, why haven't you come out yet!"
As soon as Feng Aya changed her appearance to the appearance of 'Feng Zitong', she heard Feng Shixia's shout.
Feng Zitong glanced at Feng Aya, and as soon as her mind moved, the white gold-veined mask covered her face.