Before the banquet began, the palace people sent refreshments one after another.

"Wow~~" Feng Yueyan looked at the pastries on the table, and her eyes lit up with greed.

Can't wait to pick up chopsticks...

"Hmm~~" Feng Yueyan was full of enjoyment.

"Sister Huang, you eat this, it's delicious." Feng Yueyan picked up one of the pastries and tilted it towards Feng Luo.

"You'd better eat less, this feast hasn't started yet, beware of stomach trouble later." Feng Luo smiled lightly and took a sip of tea.

"What's the matter, my little sister has been sick for the past few days, she has no appetite, and everyone has lost a lot of weight, this is not easy to get better, of course I have to make it up."

"Besides, this pastry is really delicious, much better than the chef in my house." Feng Yueyan said as she picked up another piece of pastry.

"Hmm~ It's delicious."

"Heh, I really can't help you." Feng Luo pretended to blame.

Raising his hand and casually turning the teacup in his hand, Feng Luo poured his eyes and looked around, but now he had gathered all the people.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at Su Qi at the table next to him, and saw the man supporting his head with one hand, looking sideways at himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes were full of naked pampering.

Feng Luo withdrew his gaze like an electric shock, his eyes blinking non-stop. As if she was a little thirsty, the woman grabbed the cup full of tea on the table and drank it all.

As if he was a little thirsty, Feng Luo poured another drink.

"Huh." Su Qi shook his head, the corners of his mouth arced, and he took a sip of tea with the woman's movements.

"Although I didn't sit at the same table as Ah Tilt, it seems to be good."

……………

"Ouch, my belly." Feng Yue suddenly clenched her stomach, and her little face distorted.

"What's wrong?" Feng Luo frowned and looked at the woman worriedly.

"It can't be a bad stomach, right?" Su Qi spoke.

Bad stomach?

Feng Luo poured it into a prophecy.

"No, my stomach hurts, I'm going to be respectful."

"Wake up, quick, help me up."

"Princess, quick!" Xingmei on the side helped Feng Yueyan up in a panic.

"Sister Huang, I'll go first to make it easier." Without waiting for Feng Luotian to respond, the woman had already "flown out" out of the Guanghua Palace.

It's really a human being who has three urgency!

"This kid..."Feng Luo tilted his head and smiled.

"It's funny, too." Feng Luotian just said it casually, but Su Qi took her words.

Feng Luotian was just about to lower his head when Mo Beiqi and Chao Zinu walked in.

One is as warm as jade, and the other is personable.

Looking at each other, Feng Luo leaned expressionlessly and lowered his head silently.

The two nodded to each other and found a seat for Zi Nu, while Mo Beiqi walked towards Feng Luo's table.

Silent, Mo Beiqi sat down next to Feng Luo.

Su Qi on the side was unhappy, he and Ah Tan had a hot fight, these two people came in and not only broke the atmosphere, Mo Beiqi sat here and blocked him from looking at Ah Tan.

There was anger in his heart that could not be released, so Su Qi had to use tea to extinguish the anger in his heart with a cup of anger.

The most difficult thing is Qiuli, as soon as Mo Beiqi came, he felt that the temperature around him had dropped to freezing, and neither of them paid attention to anyone.

Mo Beiqi disagreed, and picked up the cup on the table.

No water!

Mo Beiqi frowned slightly.

Qiu Li looked around nervously, there was no one else but her, Qiu Li had to step forward to pour tea for Mo Beiqi.

"Ahem... Cough. Feng Luotian coughed as if unintentionally, and his fingertips gently brushed the rim of the cup.

Feng Luo's cup is empty...

"How's that okay?" Qiu Li is really in a dilemma.

No matter what, Qiu Li thinks that she is a princess after all, and the princess is naturally the princess first.

Thinking that Qiu Li first neatly poured tea for Feng Luo, and then jumped over to the other side and filled Mo Beiqi's teacup.

Looking at the sparkling in the cup, Feng Luo tilted the corners of his mouth and hooked a smug smile.

Mo Beiqi didn't care, shook his head, picked up the cup and took a sip, his thin lips seemed to have a hook.

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"The emperor has arrived!" The father-in-law's voice was high-pitched.

"See Your Majesty." The people stood up and saluted.

"Everyone, the queen is in poor health, and she can't share the feast with everyone, today is a family banquet, you don't have to be formal, you have to play to your heart's content."

"Haha......!" Feng Jingxuan took a seat, and his mood seemed to be very good.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The crowd took their seats.

Master of ceremonies: "Singing and dancing, up!" ”

In an instant, the Guanghua Hall is gorgeous, the voices are boiling, the chips are staggered, the sound of musical instruments is like thunder, the sound of laughter comes and goes, and the palace people shuttle through the hall to add wine and serve tea for everyone.

"Bang...!" The voice came from Feng Luotian's table, but the hall was mixed, and no one cared except for a few people next to Feng Luotian.

"The slave should die, the princess spares her life." The palace maid who knocked over the teacup hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to spare her life, even her voice trembled.

"Bold minion, dare to rush into His Highness." Qiu Li scolded the palace maid loudly.

"It's okay, you get up." Feng Luo looked at the wet chunk on his body and frowned slightly.

"Thank you, princess, thank you, princess!" The palace maid hurriedly got up and fled.

"Ah Tilt, are you okay?" Su Qi came over, and the look of concern on his face was clear at a glance.

Feng Luotian was silent for a moment, and glanced at Mo Beiqi, who was sitting indifferently.

"I'll take care of it."

"Huh?" Su Qi couldn't stop screaming.

Feng Luo walked away very quickly, as if he was angry, and no one paid attention to it.

Feng Yiting, who was not far away, took a sip of tea lightly and glanced at the man next to him.

"My subordinates will do it."

………

Feng Luo leaned out of the Guanghua Palace.

"Princess, aren't we sorting out our clothes? This Guanghua Hall obviously has a side hall, why are we coming out? "Women go a little fast, and Qiu Li can't keep up with women.

"It stinks too much in there, I don't like it." Feng Luo leaned and didn't stop.

"Stinky?" Qiu Li frowned.

"The slave doesn't smell anything, how can this Guanghua Hall stink?"

Feng Luotian stopped, "If you want to go back, go back!" ”

Feng Luotian continued to walk forward.

"Princess! Princess! Qiu Li didn't know why this woman was angry again, wasn't she okay just now.

Feng Luotian didn't know what he was angry about, maybe the fragrance on Mo Beiqi's body was too choking, the smell on his body was the same as what she smelled on Nie Qiancheng, they definitely met today, in addition, she also smelled other aromas on him, he said that he had been with Chao Zi Nu these days, but she didn't believe that Chao Zi Nu would use this spice, eighty percent of it was used by the girl from Pillow Immortal Tower!

"With so many aromas mixed together, how can it not be ugly!"

……………

Feng Luo walked in a hurry, and the more she went, she didn't even know where she went.

"Princess, where have we been?" Looking at the desolate surroundings, Qiu Li was a little scared.

The two stopped in front of a palace whose door was hidden and through the crack in the door was endless darkness.

Feng Luo tilted his head and stared at the plaque on the palace gate.

"Luoxia Palace."

"Princess, let's go back, I'm so scared." Qiu Li tugged at the woman's sleeve.

Feng Luo leaned his footsteps and slowly walked towards the palace gate.

"Princess, don't go." Qiu Li hurriedly pulled the woman's sleeve.

"If you're afraid, stand guard at the door." Feng Luotian continued to walk forward.

"Princess, this is the Forbidden Palace, I heard other palace people say that there are ghosts in this Luoxia Palace."

"The Forbidden Palace? Ghosts? Feng Luo leaned over at the door plaque.

hehe

"You keep watch here, and if anyone comes, come in and tell me." Saying that, Feng Luo left Qiu Li and entered the palace.

Feng Luo leaned away too fast, Qiu Li didn't have time to hold it, looked at the gloomy palace wall, Qiu Li had to pray for God's blessing.