Although Yu Jinghong is the national teacher of Long Yaoguo, he rarely appears in everyone's sight, and he basically won't participate in any activities, and the palace where he lives is also listed as a forbidden place in the palace and is not allowed to enter, so few people have seen him.

Most of the people present even saw Yu Jinghong for the first time.

I saw that his eyebrows grew into his sideburns, and his eyes did not contain any impurities, clear but bottomless.

Ebony black pupils, tall and heroic nose, red lips and seductive red lips, the whole is a natural fairy

His complexion was as clear as jade, and his long dark black hair hung down behind him.

If Long Anhan was here, he would definitely be surprised.

What Long Anhan saw that day was him with white hair, and now, he has black hair, no different from usual.

The figure is very beautiful and tall, and he is also a world-class male model in modern times, sitting there, he can't say that he is elegant and dusty, as if he is a celestial person.

A simple and low-key pale cyan wide-sleeved robe, like a piece of flawless jade cast into a jade figure, even if you sit there quietly, it is also rich and beautiful, with unique charm, giving people a noble Tsinghua feeling.

The women on the field, young and old, couldn't help but be stunned by this amazing face.

"Why does the national teacher have time to come to the banquet today?" The emperor raised a glass of wine, wanted to pay tribute to Yu Jinghong, and asked.

Yu Jinghong poured himself a cup of tea from the table in front of him, and his white and bony hand picked up the cup of tea, bowed slightly towards the emperor, and then took a sip.

Putting down the teacup, he said, "It's nothing to do." ”

He toasted him in a dignified manner, but Yu Jinghong only took a sip of tea, which more or less made the emperor's face a little unbearable.

But he didn't dare say anything.

Yu Jinghong is an immortal in the eyes of Long Yaoguo, because he has lived for many years, thousands of years ago he was the national teacher of Long Yaoguo, until now, the monarch does not know how many have changed, and his face is still the same.

Every monarch is particularly afraid of Yu Jinghong.

He was the same.

Hearing Yu Jinghong's words, Vain Sheng secretly glanced at Yu Jinghong, and then turned his face downward, pretending to be watching song and dance.

He knew why Yu Jinghong was here.

Yu Jinghong must have something to do with him when he came to the banquet, right?

Yu Jinghong has been investigating all this time, and he should have come here to start with him and investigate something.

Thinking of this, there was a faint sweat on his forehead.

If he had known that Yu Jinghong was going to come here, he wouldn't have come to the banquet.

What kind of bullshit is envied and flattered?

Yu Jinghong is here, he doesn't even dare to fart!

In vain, I only hope that it will end sooner.

When he came to Long Yaoguo, except for the cold dust who lived in seclusion in the market, he was also a top master in Long Yaoguo, but now, in front of Yu Jinghong, he was nothing.

Here, no one has noticed the strangeness of vain life.

On the other side, many people were saying some flattering words to Mu Qiancheng, which made Mu Qiancheng's old face smile like a chrysanthemum.

Although the purpose of this group of people approaching him was in vain, it did not prevent him from being happy about it.

However, compared to Mu Qiancheng's happiness, Mu Yurou was sullen.

She had been looking at Vain all the time, but she found that Vain had never looked at her.

The uneasiness in Mu Yurou's heart continued to expand......

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