Chapter 580: Etiquette is heavy, you take the burden and wait for it!

In the depths of Mu Shenxiao's eyes, a hint of jealousy flashed: "But as long as you have been there, you will see some strange things, so ......"

"What's weird?" Feng Chengcheng's heart trembled inexplicably.

"I don't know, Shuzong said, the other party seems to be jealous of this, and he doesn't dare to say it deeply, even if he lures him with money, the other party resolutely keeps his mouth shut......"

"No......" Feng Qingcheng frowned: "I remember that although it is a cave, it looks quite clean and dry, not like it has not been inhabited for a long time......"

Mu Shenxiao suddenly smiled evilly, and whispered in Feng Chengcheng's ear with her head raised, which made her look a little embarrassed.

"That's right...... Doesn't it have to be like this? ”

……

At the banquet prepared by the palace for the envoys of Beiyuan, many young ladies and sons of official eunuchs were all displayed one by one, surrounded by bright clothes, chattering non-stop.

Mu Shenxiao was surrounded by the king and a group of ministers, smiling and witty, as if he had been friends for many years, and he kept talking.

Compared with his words, Feng Chengcheng was much more low-key, sitting alone in the corner, talking to Hailan with his head down.

Hailan's gaze crossed behind Feng Qingcheng, and he suddenly stiffened, and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Miss......"

"Yo, isn't this the regent princess of Beiyuan? How can you sit here alone? How? Didn't you stay with the regent? ”

Feng Qingcheng hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and picked up the tea cup in his hand as if he had not heard of it, and took a sip.

There was no need to look back at this voice, she knew it was the softness of the underbeating.

Heilan took a step forward with cold eyes and said coldly: "What? Is this your way of hospitality? So unruly? ”

"Heilan ......" Feng Chengcheng suddenly said lazily: "Being uneducated, why are you uneducated?" So unruly? ”

"Yes......"

"Feng Chengcheng ......" slapped the table beside Feng Chengcheng with a soft gritted tooth, "Don't think that on such an occasion, what else can you do to me......"

"Gentle...... Don't think that on such an occasion, I won't dare to ......do anything to you" Feng Qingcheng raised his lips and sneered, outlining a cold arc: "If you provoke me, you will be unkind to you......"

"How dare you ......"

"Bang......" Feng Chengcheng also slapped the table, "You try ......"

Completely different from the gentle momentum, the gentle slap was like a raindrop in the sea, and did not cause any ripples.

And Feng Qicheng's palm, like a stormy wave, made a piercing sound.

In the midst of this bang, the table "banged" and shattered.

The gentle "ah-ah" who had taken advantage of the situation to support his body screamed and fell to the ground with the embarrassment of the table, and his gorgeous dress was stained by the tea.

Feng Chengcheng dodged to the side as early as when the table was broken, and looked at the corner of his lips with a smile as he was gently supported by the maids with extremely ugly faces.

"Gentle girl, this is my gift to you, if the gift is heavy, please bear some more ......"

"Get out of the ......" gently and suddenly shook off the support of the maids, looked at Feng Tingcheng with her hair in a disordered bun, gritted her teeth, and really wanted to step forward and tear her: "Feng Tingcheng, I'm going to kill you......"