At this time, the sky outside had already darkened, and many people had already arrived.

Picking up the energetic little bun from the carriage, Yan Qing rubbed his head with his hand.

Xiao Baozi now seems to be accustomed to his intimate contact, and sometimes Feng Jiuxi looks at the two of them as if they are his own father and son.

He was full, and he was still holding Mubai in his hands.

"Let's go in and see what he's up to." Yan Qing turned to say with a faint expression.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Haidong had already heard the news and rushed to the door, and when he saw several people, his eyes narrowed with smiles, "Lord Wang, you are here, let the little one wait." ”

Yan Qing didn't look at him, ignored his flattery, and walked directly around him and walked inside.

Jiang Haidong's face stiffened, the coldness in his eyes flashed, and soon disappeared, and he changed to a smiling face to greet him.

The speed of changing his face made Feng Jiuxi, who saw all this, look in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh twice.

I didn't expect that there were people who could do superficial kung fu than the emperor's family, and they had a long experience.

"Mother, don't be stunned, Daddy is waiting for you."

The sound of a small bun sounded in her ears, Feng Jiuxi reacted, and looked up to find that Yan Qing in front of her didn't know when she stopped and was waiting for her.

Feng Jiuxi took Xiao Baozi's little hand and was about to walk forward, when his hand was gently pinched by him, and she looked down at him suspiciously.

I only heard Xiao Baozi murmur in a very small voice: "Mother, how good you said it would be if the prince was my biological father." ”

In that case, he doesn't have to be careful with him, and he doesn't have to be afraid that one day he will be disliked and thrown away.

Sensing Xiao Baozi's emotions, Feng Jiuxi directly picked him up despite his objections, and Mu Bai also jumped on her shoulder.

Xiao Baozi struggled desperately, "Mother, what are you doing, let me down, I'm not a child anymore!" ”

Feng Jiuxi ignored him, walked to Yan Qing's side with him, and said with a gentle expression: "Let's go in." ”

As soon as he saw Yan Qing, the little bun who was struggling quieted down.

Yan Qing glanced at the two of them meaningfully, and then stretched out his big hand to take the little bun, and now a certain child was completely quiet and silent.

Ye Qingfeng looked at the harmonious family of three in front of him, sighed twice, and followed.

The subordinate behind him whispered: "Young master, we are here to obtain the Mu Ni Fruit, but these two people are undoubtedly the biggest competitors, will it be ...... for the young master to get so close to them?"

Hearing this, Ye Qingfeng's footsteps paused slightly, and he lost his usual cynicism, and his eyes were a little more cold, "Use your mouth, you are not allowed to tell my father when I go back when I encounter them, do you know?" ”

"Yes, yes!" The subordinates hurriedly responded, where did they dare to say half a word.

Only then did Ye Qingfeng put on his signature smile with satisfaction, waved the folding fan in his hand and walked inside.

There were indeed a lot of people at this banquet in the City Lord's Mansion, and thanks to Jiang Haidong's wealth and wealth, there was a terrace as large as a football field, and it was not a problem to accommodate a few hundred people. Not to mention the rich decoration, all the drinks on the table are the best, even for the banquet in the palace.

Both sides were full of guests, the top was the castle lord's seat, and in the middle was a whole high platform, presumably there would be a singing and dancing performance.

It's just that no one is here for singing and dancing at this banquet, and the real goal is still the Muni fruit tree.