Lu Jing: "Everyone, please." ”

Finally, Lu Jing stopped in front of a golden courtyard, and made a gesture of invitation to everyone in the invitation of the ginkgo biloba in the garden.

And as everyone took their seats in turn, they also quickly felt the difference in the King's Palace.

Well, other people's banquets, they are all dancing girls, and beautiful women are like clouds.

From blowing, playing, singing, to serving food and wine, at a glance, there are graceful postures and slender hands.

But when you arrive at the King's Palace, you will find that the slender jade hands? Not at all.

Because you look at it, there is not even a woman here, where is the jade hand?

Not only are there no women, but the guards who pass the dishes one by one actually run faster than the martial arts masters in other mansions.

No, everyone is an important minister in the court, and it's not that I haven't seen this fast food, but you have become an afterimage, and before people can see it clearly, the dish has already been placed on the table, is it really appropriate?

There are also the two sword dancers in the middle, please dance slowly, take care of ordinary people, don't just show a spark, okay?

The officials looked at each other and suffered from pink eye one after another.

At the same time, he also began to consciously rein in his edge, becoming more and more honest and docile, like a sheep.

After all, this monk temple in front of them is definitely a monk temple that they can't afford to offend.

Qiao Yin: "Le'er, is this the same in the King's Mansion?" ”

Staring at the monk temple in front of him, Qiao Yin's expression was extremely strange.

When Junxi was still there, it didn't seem to be like this in the King's Mansion. How can it all be ...... now?

Qiao Le: "Well, that's it. ”

Nodding, Qiao Le replied nonchalantly. It's not so much carelessness as absent-mindedness.

Because while she answered her father, she also searched the entire courtyard with her eyes, and looked at everyone present.

Sadly, she never found the person she wanted to see.

So she could only withdraw her gaze and silently lower her eyes.

Habit is a terrible thing, so terrible that it is not seen for a day, such as every three autumns.

She is used to following Jun Yan, so she can't help but look for him. She will be lost because she can't find it, she will worry about not being able to reach it, her mind knows it's not good, but her heart says it can't hear......

It's like she created those gossips herself, but she still hopes that Jun Yan can give her a little response.

Even if it's just one sentence, it's okay to respond to only one of them......

Thinking about it, Qiao Le suddenly chuckled in his heart.

It's over, she used to be just a pervert, but now, she's become a hypocritical pervert......

The poison is incorrigible.

Insatiable and obsessed.

What to do?

Cold......

Raising his hand to support his forehead, Qiao Le was so angry that he couldn't breathe because he was out of luck.

And at this time, everyone was also seated. The banquet can begin.

Finally, the passing of food stopped, the sword dance stopped, and the guards looked respectful and knelt on one knee, and they lowered their eyes for only one thing, that is, to welcome the owner of this monk temple.

The lively atmosphere was silent at this moment, and everyone unconsciously held their breath and gathered their eyes in front of the courtyard door.

Qiao Le looked back, and the breeze was blowing.

In the ginkgo biloba flying in the sky, a slender figure slowly approached.

The red clothes are like maples, and the skin is as white as snow.

The black hair was tied up by the jade crown, leaving only that handsome and abnormal face.

Stunning and awe-inspiring, like a demon.

Today, he is different.

Qiao Le didn't know if others felt it, but she did, and this feeling was very clear and unusually strong.