"Old lady, who is this girl?"

The three elders had sharp eyes, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Fuyue, and when he saw her face exactly the same as Zi Wenxun's youth, he chuckled in his heart, remembering the rumor that his subordinates reported to him in the afternoon, and he hurriedly guessed: "Could it be that this girl is the little miss?" ”

"Hehe, yes, she is my granddaughter Empress Fuyue, and this is my grandson-in-law Jing Yang, you can just call him Aunt Yang." Ziwen Xun smiled happily to introduce everyone, and it could be seen that she was in a good mood.

When the people present heard this, they all said hello to Huang Fuyue and Yi Jingyang, and after the questions were completed, everyone took turns to go over one by one and introduced themselves, Huang Fuyue remembered the ten elders, as for the names of those young people in the back, she was too lazy to waste her brain capacity to remember.

The elders praised Huang Fuyue and Yi Jingyang for their talented and beautiful appearance, and said good words one after another, which made Ziwen Xun's eyes smile with joy, and the pain of losing her daughter was also dispersed.

At this time, as soon as Qianying came in from outside the door, as soon as she appeared, the young people sitting outside the hall greeted her one after another, "Miss Qing, you are here." ”

"Qing'er, you are so beautiful in green today." A handsome man smiled at her.

"Don't be poor, don't you say, I'm not usually beautiful." Zi Qing glanced at him, her red lips pursed, and she was a little unhappy, Zi Shu hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, I mean, you are very beautiful today, and there is no one here who can compare to your beauty." ”

His words immediately aroused the cold eyes of a woman, Zishu shrunk his neck and smiled, smiling flatteringly.

"Miss Qing, you're late, the old lady is already here." There was a nice girl who played with Ziqing and whispered in her ear.

Zi Qing hurriedly looked at the main seat, and sure enough, seeing that her grandmother was staring at her with a gloomy face, she chuckled in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute Zi Wenxun, "Hello grandma, Qing'er has seen grandma." ”

"Miss Qing'er, why didn't grandma see you when she came back in the morning?" Zi Wenxun's face was displeased, and he questioned.

In front of everyone, embarrassing Ziqing, Zi Wenxun obviously did not have a cordial love for Zi Fan Zilin, and everyone looked like they were indifferent, as if they were not surprised by this matter.

Ziqing's face was a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips, and replied in a low voice, "Grandma, Qing'er went shopping in the morning, and she only came back not long ago." ”

When she came back from shopping, as soon as she got the news, she hurried over, but she didn't expect that she was cold-faced by her grandmother. The heat in her body was instantly extinguished by a basin of water.

Since she was a child, she lost her parents and was brought up by the maids, her grandmother loved her two brothers very much, but she regarded her as a grasshopper, and looked at her coldly, she hated, hated very much, why couldn't grandma love her as much as she did to her two brothers.

Zi Wenxun's face sank, slapped one hand on the table, and said in a deep voice: "A girl's house, shopping until the evening before coming back, what kind of system is this." ”

Ziqing's heart jumped suddenly, and she quickly knelt down, choked up: "Grandma, Qing'er knows that she is wrong, don't be angry, Qing'er will not dare next time." ”

Zi Fan, who was sitting on the left side of Zi Wenxun, couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up to intercede for her: "Grandma, Qing'er is still young, and she is still a playful age, so don't be angry when you are old." ”

"Hmph, for the sake of interceding for you, I won't punish you, why don't you go down and sit down." Zi Wenxun gritted her teeth and decided to let her go.

Zi Wenxun's indifferent side, Huang Fuyue is the first time to see it, because of the distance, she obviously felt a faint hatred from Zi Wenxun, she hates Ziqing?

Grandma hates her granddaughter, for Mao?

Huangfu Yue swept towards Ziqing and found that her face was actually three points similar to her, and Zi Wenxun naturally had three points of similarity.

She frowned slightly, strange, grandma and granddaughter look alike, shouldn't grandma be happy? But why, in front of so many people, her grandmother deliberately made Qing'er unable to get off the stage and deliberately embarrassed her?

Ziqing thanked her, stood up, bowed her head and faced everyone without face, and silently walked to the seat she used to sit, only to find that there was already a person sitting there.

"I'm sorry, this position is mine."

Ziqing softly reminded the person who was sitting in the wrong position, but the person didn't even look back, so she had to reach out and gently tug at his sleeve, reminding him softly again, "You are sitting in the wrong position, this position is mine." ”

The sleeve was torn off, Yi Jingyang was stunned for a moment, turned to look at her, and then realized that her words were for him, his brows furrowed slightly, patted the sleeve that had been touched, and said coldly: "You go and sit in another position." ”

Oh my God, who is he?

Is it a person from Shenwu City, or an immortal from the heavenly realm?

Ziqing stared at Yi Jingyang's face, her eyes were full of surprise and surprise, and she couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”

Zi Wenxun raised her head and saw that she showed a look to Yi Jingyang, her face suddenly sank, and she shouted: "Come on, add a place next to the second young master for Miss Qing." ”

The maid next to her hurriedly moved a chair and added it to Zi Fan's side, and Zi Qing also came back to her senses because of Zi Wenxun's shout.

When she realized that she was staring at a man's face and saw God, or in front of so many people, her pretty face suddenly turned red and bowed slightly, "Childe, I'm sorry, Qing'er was rude just now." ”

"It's okay." For the sake of this being on other people's territory, Yi Jingyang coldly gave her three words.

The three words were full of magnetism, and Ziqing's heart was rippling, and she almost lost her mind with intoxication, but fortunately, she reminded herself in time that there are many people here, and she must not be embarrassed, although she is already embarrassed enough.

Ziqing reluctantly glanced at the back of Yi Jingyang's head, walked to Zifan's side, sat down, her position was right opposite Yi Jingyang, as soon as she looked up, she saw his face, her pretty face was red, her face was full of shame, and her eyes always couldn't help but move to his face from time to time.

Xiao Xi Xiaoai, who was standing behind Huang Fuyue, saw Ziqing's staggering gaze, obviously coveting their prince, and her heart was furious, and two cold knives flew towards Ziqing, but Ziqing, who was immersed in love fantasies, didn't feel it at all, their cold knives shot in vain.

Soon, the food and drinks were served, and the feast began.

During the meal, Ziqing, who seemed to be burned by a fire of love, kept her eyes on Yi Jingyang's face, and ignored the displeased gazes of others, and she didn't even hear Zifan call her.

However, when she found that the male god in her mind was taking care of a woman for dinner with a gentle face, her obsessive expression quickly became gloomy, and she turned her eyes to Huang Fuyue's face, and for a moment, her expression was stunned, and she looked at Huang Fuyue blankly.