Chapter 1208: Heavenly Feast!

"Ling'er!"

Li Chen looked at Ji Ling'er and called softly.

"Huh?"

Ji Ling'er flashed her big eyes, which were full of doubt.

Li Chen's eyes swept down Ji Ling'er's snow-white and delicate collarbone, and said leisurely: You stick to me like this, but it's easy to have an accident? ”

Ji Ling'er was stunned at first, but when her gaze followed Li Chen's line of sight and fell on herself, she suddenly realized.

It turned out that he was still standing in front of Li Chen.

Soon, her pretty face was flushed with shame, and almost dripping blood.

However, even so, she still didn't mean to move, but lowered her little head and said shyly: "If the son doesn't dislike it, the slave is willing to serve the master with his body and give his body and mind to you without reservation!" ”

Li Chen was stunned for a moment, took out a shirt casually, draped it over Ji Ling'er, and wrapped her flawless, seductive and criminal delicate body.

"I'm tired, what's the matter, let's talk about it another day!"

Looking at the clothes draped on his body, Ji Linger's eyes were as clear as water, and a touch of loss flashed when he landed.

She wanted to give her purest body to Li Chen as a gift, but Li Chen refused.

"Slave retire!"

Ji Ling'er bowed slightly, then got up and left.

Before you know it, the east is already white.

In a daze, Li Chen heard someone talking about him.

"Shizi, the seventh princess of my family plans to hold a Tianjiao banquet in the Yehua Palace tonight, please be sure to participate!"

The person who spoke was Dewdrop, the personal maid of the seventh princess Gu Qingcheng.

In this Zhou Palace, the only person who can be called the son of the world by her is naturally Zhou Ao.

Zhou Ao also took it for granted that his fiancée missed him, but it was not easy to summon him alone, so he remembered the idea of this proud banquet.

"Okay, please tell Her Royal Highness the princess, this son will definitely go!"

Dew Zhu pondered for a moment and said, "Dare to ask the prince, can Li Chen and Li Gongzi be in the house?" ”

Zhou Ao was stunned when he heard this, his expression sank slightly, and he asked angrily: "Dewdrop, why are you asking him for no reason?" ”

Seeing that Zhou Ao's face was wrong, Lu Zhu hurriedly explained.

"If you go back to the world, this is what Her Royal Highness the princess meant, she wants to invite Li Chen and Li Gongzi to go to the Tianjiao banquet together!"

As she spoke, she respectfully handed an invitation letter to Zhou Ao.

Zhou Ao took the invitation and looked at it, and the juanxiu font on it made his eyes sting.

These two words Li Chen were actually written by the Seventh Princess. The importance attached to him can be seen from this.

Suddenly, Zhou Ao's joy just now was all swept away at this moment.

He now has enough reason to suspect that the reason why the Seventh Princess Gu Qingcheng held the Tianjiao banquet was not to see him, her fiancé, but to see Li Chen, who was a loose cultivator.

Thinking of this, this week's nameless anger rose upward, and there was even a sense of being green.

However, he is the son of the Zhou family, so naturally he can't be angry in person.

Immediately, I saw him with a calm face and said: "Li Gongzi still has important things to do, I'm afraid it is inconvenient to go, please forgive Her Royal Highness the Princess!" ”

After Zhou Ao finished speaking, he didn't react at all when he saw the dewdrops, but looked straight into the distance.

He followed the dewdrop's gaze, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Li Chen?"

Yes, the person who came was Li Chen.

Li Chen heard the noise between them, and he didn't have the intention of sleeping, so he came over to take a look.

He brushed his sleeves and snatched the invitation directly from Zhou Ao's hand.

"Tianjiao feast, it just so happens that I have nothing to do in the past two days, you can go and have a look!"

Hearing Li Chen's words, he felt like he was slapped in the face this week, and it was the kind of slapping his face in broad daylight.

But there was nothing to be done about it, so I had to break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

Zhou Ao glared at Li Chen angrily, and then angrily flicked his sleeves and left.

In this regard, Li Chen did not care at all.

If Zhou Ao dares to challenge his bottom line this week, even if he is the son of the Zhou family, he will teach him to be a man in minutes.

At dusk, the lights come on!

In the palace of Yehua, the maids of all kinds of flowers and branches are like butterflies dancing among the flowers, which makes people linger.

Tianjiao Banquet, as the name suggests, is a banquet that only the pride of the heavens, the saintess, is qualified to participate in.

Therefore, the people who participated in the banquet today were all the leaders of the major families of the Yanlong Dynasty.

"Zhou Ao, the son of the Zhou family!"

Zhou Ao's appearance caused a lot of commotion when he landed.

In front of Li Chen, he coaxed into a dog. But in front of the world, he is a well-deserved son of heaven.

The dual identities of the prince of Zhou and the fiancé of the seventh princess have added a lot of enviable light to him.

Zhou Ao was full of spirit, and under the envious gaze of everyone, he sat in the first row.

"Nan Yan Long, the son of the Nanyan family, has arrived!"

As soon as Zhou Ao sat down, there was another loud sound outside.

Immediately, I saw Nan Yanlong wearing an elegant robe, like an immortal in the dust, floating away.

Nan Yanlong is the son of the Nanyan family, and at the same time the proud protégé of Danwang Shan Yangzi, and it is very likely that he will inherit his mantle in the future and become a new generation of Dan King.

Moreover, Zhou Yan'er, the third lady of the Zhou family, has long been obsessed with her. If nothing else, the marriage between the two families is a sure thing.

The Nanyan family had a good relationship with the Zhou family, so when he saw that Zhou Ao had arrived, he bowed to him, and said a few words of unnutritious greetings, and sat down next to him.

"The eldest lady of the Beihan family is dancing in the Beihan!"

Hearing this shout, the audience was in a commotion again.

Immediately, I saw a woman wearing a black gauze skirt, walking into the main hall with lotus steps.

Her skin is like cream, and her temperament is extremely cold, like a lotus flower blooming on the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, which can only be viewed from a distance, and must not be blasphemed.

Seeing the Northern Han Dance, Rao is Zhou Ao and Nan Yanlong, the two Tianjiao, were also frequently sideways.

"The Seventh Princess has arrived!"

Another loud shout rang out.

Suddenly, the whole audience was suffocated. Everyone's eyes widened as they looked over the throne.

The dew drops open the bead curtain and make a crisp sound of "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate".

Immediately, I saw Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess, Gu Qingcheng, who was peerless, belatedly late.

Contrary to what Beihan Wu was wearing, she wore a snow-white dress, green silk like a waterfall, and a phoenix hairpin inlaid with rubies on it. Moreover, her whole body is full of noble and elegant temperament, and her smile and smile also reveal the demeanor of the empress.

Seeing Gu Tingcheng coming, everyone stepped forward to salute.

I've seen Her Royal Highness the Princess! ”

Gu Tingcheng bowed slightly, which can be regarded as a return of the gift.

However, when her gaze fell on an empty seat, Dai Mei couldn't help frowning slightly.

That's the seat of the retreat!

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