"The business is ......" Mu Qianqian saw that Mu Zhu was listening seriously, and hooked the corners of her mouth slightly, "You go to the tearoom and call Yingchun to eat." ”。

"Yes." , Mu Zhu, who had not yet reacted to the taste, looked solemn, bowed respectfully with his fists, turned around and walked out.

But he stopped as soon as he took two steps, blinked his eyes, seemed to feel that something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and saw the three people who were laughing happily, only to realize that Miss was teasing himself, and suddenly his face turned dark, and he complained: "Miss ......."

"Ahem" Mu Qianqian clenched her fist lightly, put it to her lips and coughed, and said with a smile: "What are you waiting for?" Go and call Yingchun to come, and it's easy to say when everyone is together. ”。

"Oh... Yes..."

......

After a stick of incense, Muzhu came with the spring breeze.

"Miss!" Yingchun heard that the young lady was coming, so she put down her things and hurried over.

After everyone greeted each other, Mu Qianqian informed the purpose of the trip.

"Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet!" Mu Zhu and Yingchun both exclaimed.

They have heard of the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, all the forces that received the invitation were all the heads and faces of the Eastern Holy Country, although Mu Qianqian was the daughter of the Mu family, but this time she received the invitation to the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet not because of the identity of her Mu family, but because the strength of the Xingchen Pavilion was affirmed.

Mu Zhu and Yingchun were both overjoyed when they heard the news, they both had an indescribable sense of belonging to the Xingchen Pavilion, and the strength of the Xingchen Pavilion was affirmed, and they were proud of it.

And Mu Qianqian's heart is also joyful, not because of how important this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet is, but because the power she founded has been recognized, this sense of accomplishment is incomprehensible to others.

.........

At this time, the shadow gate branch of a certain city was ......

"Door master, Master Su has gone to the Imperial City." Everyone

The person who spoke was none other than Xuanyuan Heng's guard, Thirteen.

Thirteen was confused, I don't know why the door master was quite concerned about that Su Gongzi, even if that Su Gongzi saved the previous door master, he wouldn't even care so much about his itinerary, but he didn't dare to ask this, this Su Gongzi has a great favor to the shadow gate, and he is a friend with the door owner.

"Imperial City?" Xuanyuan Heng dragged his chin, frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, a light flashed through his deep eyes, and then ordered: "You go and pack up, and prepare to go to the imperial city with me." ”。

“......”

What? Going to the Imperial City? Did he hear him right?

Thirteen swallowed lightly, looked incredulous, stunned for a moment, and said softly: "Go to find Su Gongzi?" ”。

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Heng's lips, he shook his head, and said in a flat tone: "Go to the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet." ”。

Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet!

Sky! What did he hear?

Although the owner of the door receives invitations every year, he has never been there, and besides... I received the invitation a few days ago, didn't the owner of the door still say that I wouldn't go?

"Door.. The master of the door..."

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Heng saw that he hadn't moved yet, he was slightly displeased, and turned his gaze to him with a puzzled face.

Seeing him like this, Thirteen shrank his neck slightly, and reminded carefully: "Door master, a few days ago, you said that the invitation was useless, and you asked your subordinates to throw it out......."

Xuanyuan Heng pursed his lips a little embarrassed, and his voice softened a lot, "Go find it back." ”。

"Yes!"

It seems that this Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, the door owner has to go, and after the thirteenth salute, he hurriedly went out......