Murong Canghai raised his hand and replied briefly, "The old lady is polite. ”

Although it was an uninvited guest, but it must not be lazy, Su Buqing considered it, and led the king of the north courtyard to sit opposite the fourth, sixth, and seventh princes, on the same side as Concubine Zhen.

After taking his seat, Murong Canghai's eyes that were full of evil aura gently swept over Su Zicong's crippled right hand, and the corners of his lips overflowed with an imperceptible smile.

Xuanyuan Qiche's fist on the table was clenched, the cup in his hand was secretly trembling, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire.

Murong Canghai calmly met his cold gaze, Xuanyuan Qi was stunned, his heart seemed to have been picked by the tip of a knife, and the eyes of the king of the northern courtyard seemed to be murderous, making him a little breathless.

When he went to the Great Qin Imperial Palace to celebrate the birthday of the little emperor of Great Qin only two years ago on the order of the crown prince, he had a brief contact with Murong Canghai, and the two did not have a grudge, why did he look at him so coldly?

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were focused on the king of the North Courtyard, Song Feiyan avoided everyone's eyes and ears, secretly left the banquet scene, took the two girls, and walked to the back garden, Su Baixi and Su Zicong saw it, looked at each other and smiled-

Hehehe.

The show is about to begin.

Su Baixi picked up the sake in front of him and took a sip, his posture elegant and sultry.

With the appearance of the king of the North Courtyard, everyone at this banquet had their own hearts.

Only Su Yueming, from beginning to end, seemed to have not been affected in any way, completely out of the matter, and still obediently listened to what the old lady said.

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"Bang!"

With a bang, the door of the Jade Tea Garden was kicked open by two fierce maids.

The third aunt, who was sitting in the room drinking medicine, stood up in fright, and the medicine bowl in her hand fell to the ground, and the bowl was broken.

When the maid Xiangqiao saw the people who came in, a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in her heart, and she stammered-

"Cousin, Miss Cousin."

However, Seinfeld didn't care about Xiang Qiao's existence, she raised her chin, her eyes exuded a dangerous aura, and she walked up to the third aunt, looked at her contemptuously, and asked arrogantly-

"You are Su Yueming's mother-in-law?"

The third aunt, who had always been timid, was forced by Seinfeld to see the two fierce-looking maids behind her, and she was so frightened that she trembled and curled up in a ball, her whole face was pale, a little out of breath, her mouth was open, but she couldn't make a sound because she was too nervous and scared.

"Are you deaf or dumb? Miss Ben asked you something, why didn't you answer? Song Feiyan stretched out her hand and pushed the third aunt hard, scolding the third aunt mercilessly like scolding a lowly and humble minion.

"I ......" The third aunt said with big sweat on her face, trembling, and in an almost shrill voice that she couldn't really hear, "Miss Cousin, did the third lady do something?" ”

Seeing that the third aunt was about to faint in fear, Song Feiyan couldn't help but feel extremely enjoyable in her heart, holding the pleasure of revenge against Su Yueming, she raised her hand and slapped the third aunt in the face.

This first slap was dodged by Su Yueming just now!

"Smack!" Before the third aunt could react, she raised her hand again and gave her a solid slap.

This second slap was blocked by Su Yueming's hand just now.

The third aunt who was slapped twice had gold stars in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were bloody.

Hmph, didn't this little slut dare to teach her a lesson? Then she gave everything that should have been borne by the little slut to the little slut's mother!