As the sun set, the twilight was approaching, the sky was white, and the city lord's mansion in Qinglong City was jubilant and lively, for no other reason, because their city lord was finally willing to meet people.

Qingyue prepared a very grand dinner, the ingredients are picked up for the freshest use, Qinglong City, but all the high-level people who can speak are among the requirements of the banquet, especially the twelve deacons of Qinglong City, black and white, poisonous lady Chenqing, and Mo Yuan They have heard before, but they have never met Ran Xiaoer, who is nicknamed Hot Hand Destroying Flowers, this person is romantic, but he has a good skin, I don't know how many girls' hearts are broken, hence the name.

In addition to these core figures, there was another person who Yin Lingyue and Mo Yuan were very familiar with who was not present, that is, Fu Yichuan, the Marquis of the First Sword, since he took back Qinglong City, Fu Yichuan has quietly left, and few people know his whereabouts.

Yin Lingyue and Mo Yuan originally wanted to have a good talk with this senior with excellent swordsmanship, but after looking around, they didn't see him, they had experienced so many ups and downs in the past few days, and there were many things that they didn't have time to take care of.

Yin Lingyue is trying to find Qingyue to inquire, it is very unfortunate that the banquet has begun, the huge hall is resplendent in gold, the lanterns are colorful, in the middle of the hall is a sandalwood table up to 100 meters long, the workmanship is exquisite, the carving is beautiful, and two glass lamps will be placed on each meter on the table, one on each side.

Qingyue, as the acting city lord of Qinglong City, wore a well-cut brocade robe, and sat on the main seat of the main hall, quite a bit of the demeanor of the lord of a city.

Qingyue gave a brief explanation of the purpose of today's banquet as usual, and then announced in her clear voice that the banquet had begun, inviting everyone to take a seat.

Yin Lingyue and Mo Yuan, as the little masters of the Holy Medicine Valley, have a status far above Qingyue, and they are arranged in the first position, and this most honorable position has a total of three actions, which are obviously prepared for Yin Lingyue, Mo Yuan, and Zhao Yi.

"Now, I would like to invite our most respected lord of the city, who is my father, to appear."

Qingyue's tone of voice was particularly cheerful, and even the eyebrows were full of smiles, and then, Zhao Yi, who was in a wheelchair, was pushed up to the main hall by Xiao Rui, and after some careful grooming and dressing, Zhao Yi was no longer as embarrassed as Mo Yuan and Yin Lingyue when they first met, and there was a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Just such a heartfelt smile also made Qingyue's nose sour, for her father's such a smile, Qingyue felt that even if she wanted her to die, she was willing.

To her father, she always has endless apologies, she obviously feels the estrangement between herself and her father, even if now her father is no longer as resistant to her as before, even meeting is extravagant, but her father no longer smiles at her, in the past she always resented her father for being too strict with her, she is obviously a girl's family, but it is harder than most men, and now her father ignores her, she is shocked to realize that her father's teaching to her is so valuable, but it is a pity...... Will she be able to listen to her father's teachings again?

The clothes on Zhao Yi's body are very meticulously made, but the clothes on his body are still too big, his body is terrifyingly thin, even the smallest size of clothes is like a bucket on him, Qingyue originally wanted to tailor it, but the time was a little rushed, so he didn't have time to make it.

Xiao Rui pushed Zhao Yi's wheelchair halfway through the hall, and Qingyue couldn't help but want to go up and personally push her father to the first seat, but as soon as she took two steps, she heard Zhao Yi's faint but clear voice say: "Xiao Yuan, Yue'er, you two come over and take it as a teacher." ”

Qingyue's movements froze in mid-air, and the loss in her eyes came unexpectedly, and she didn't have time to hide it more.

Yin Lingyue looked at Qingyue worriedly, then got up and followed behind Mo Yuan, took the wheelchair from Xiao Rui's hand, and pushed Zhao Yi all the way to the first seat.

There was silence in the hall, and everyone's breathing was so heavy, and most of them saw Zhao Yi after being injured for the first time, except for the initial shock, the rest were full of distress, which ...... Is that their lord?

The impression of the city lord is so tall, with a strong physique and a strong aura, even if he doesn't say anything, he doesn't do anything, he can make people awe-inspired, and now the city lord is like a withered face, skinny, gray-haired, and sluggish, and ...... Got in a wheelchair.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Zhao Yi's body, there is no lack of sympathy and guilt, although Zhao Yi has done a lot of spiritual construction for himself, but suddenly come into contact with these eyes, he still can't help but want to escape, fortunately, on both sides of him, there are his two most proud apprentices, they will accompany him, together through this seemingly short, but long and torturous section of the road.

Qingyue hid her loss, walked to Zhao Yi's side with a smile in her eyes, and said, "Father, everything is ready, just waiting for you to announce the opening of the table." ”

"Come on." Zhao Yi refused directly without thinking about it, and he didn't even fluctuate emotionally.

Qingyue was a little sluggish, and she was at a loss for a while, today, she is the second gaffe, and now Qingyue, steady and self-controlled, attaches equal importance to grace and power, although she is the acting city lord, but her style of behavior is already the demeanor that a city lord should have, and controlling and hiding her emotions is a must for the lord of a city, she has been doing a good job, but in the face of her father, she has lost control twice.

It was still Yin Lingyue's clever words: "Senior sister, Master, his old man is still very weak, and it is not suitable to work, if there is anything you can completely decide, let Master eat a meal quietly." ”

Qingyue also understood what Yin Lingyue meant, and immediately put away all her emotions, and said with a smile: "The city lord is not in good health, everything at today's dinner is simple, and the most important thing is that everyone eats happily." ”

In fact, the reason why Qingyue held this banquet has three main purposes, the first is that his father's condition has improved and he is willing to meet people, which can be regarded as an explanation to the people who have been concerned about his father these days, and the second purpose is to solemnly and formally clarify the 'plague' incident of the year and return his father's innocence. The third purpose, Qingyue wants to sincerely apologize to her father in front of all the high-level officials in Qinglong City, for her arrogance, for her youth and ignorance, and for her betrayal!

Qingyue thought that she had done a good job, and only said to Zhao Yi that it was to celebrate him to untie the knot, but Zhao Yi was quick and well-connected, how could he not guess Qingyue's purpose, and if he didn't pierce it, he just didn't want to debunk it.

Zhao Yi had to admit that Mo Yuan, this kid, had a very right saying, the world is so big, the world is so wide, if you just confine yourself to a small space, you will inevitably be narrow-minded and depressed, it is better to go outside to see, the field of vision will be broadened, and people's hearts will become open-minded.

Now that I think about it, those sad memories that can't be let go of are like nightmares, tormenting him for so long, and now, it's time to leave them all behind.