Zhan Xiaoyang and the others entered the attic, and seeing that the door was about to close, Yue Jiuling shouted at the two guards who were closing the door: "Eh, wait a minute, there are still us!" ”

After speaking, Yue Jiuling pulled Lihua and Aunt Gu to run in the direction of the door.

But those two guards were Zhan Xiaoyang's entourage, and they could naturally comprehend the intentions of their Highness, and seeing Yue Jiuling rushing over, they deliberately closed the door quickly.

I only heard the sound of "bang", the sound of the body hitting the door and then falling to the ground.

Inside the door, Zhan Xiaoyang just snorted coldly, Yue Xiyan still played the role of a soft-hearted and kind-hearted good sister, and some people couldn't even hold back their laughter.

"Xiyan, my mother knows that you are kind and soft-hearted, but you don't want to be sympathetic at this time! Don't look at how important the occasion and place this is, and you still want to put that waste in? The third aunt, Li, gently patted Yue Xiyan's shoulder, and said pretending to be comforting, but actually boasting.

"But......" Yue Xiyan's voice was timid, as if he wanted to refute something.

"Don't you want to say it again, Yue Jiuling's kind of waste wood that can't be cultivated will only lower our value, what do you let the people of Qitian Pavilion think of His Royal Highness the Prince's team?" When Li Shi was talking about other people's waste firewood, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if he had forgotten that she herself was a physique that could not be cultivated.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of the door being knocked on vigorously was accompanied by Yue Jiuling's shouting: "Open the door, come and open the door!" ”

At this time, above the main hall in the attic, everyone had already sat down from low to high according to their identities, and no one paid attention to Yue Jiuling's shouting at all.

Just when everyone was waiting for someone to stand up and lash out at Yue Jiuling, Lin Jingqi couldn't help but stand up: "Yue Jiuling, you reckless fool, you dare to make a mistake anywhere?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince won't allow you to join his team, so hurry up and get out of the way! ”

"I have my own team, what do I do to join him?" Yue Jiuling was speechless, she also has an invitation token herself, okay, and she still needs to rub that place behind someone else's ass?

After observing just now, Yue Jiuling found that the token in his hand seemed to be whiter than someone else's, but the shape and texture were very similar, so there was no doubt that it should be an invitation token.

Listening to the laughter inside the door, Yue Jiuling felt depressed in his heart, and his hands itched when he looked at the door, and he wanted to go in directly with a fist.

But thinking that this door is from Qitian Pavilion, I still give up.

Lin Jingqi heard that there was no movement outside the door, and walked back to his seat with a high spirit, like a proud cockfight that had won the game.

At this time, the curtain in the back hall was lifted, and the medicine boy came to the main hall again, walking straight in the direction of the gate.

When he came to the door, the medicine boy pointed to Zhan Xiaoyang's two guards and ordered him to open the door.

For the people of Qitian Pavilion, no matter what their status is in the pavilion, everyone will be in awe.

The two guards were very cooperative and opened the door quickly.

When the medicine boy saw Yue Jiuling outside the door, he blinked his big round eyes and asked, "Why didn't my sister come in outside?" ”

"Someone deliberately closed the door and didn't let me in, and my sister didn't want to break the door of Dou Miao'er's house, so I could only wait, but fortunately you came." Yue Jiuling stretched out his hand to touch Dou Miao'er's nose, but the other party tilted his head to dodge.

Dou Miao'er has always followed the old man Nie Xing, except for dealing with formal public occasions, she rarely comes into contact with outsiders at other times.

Being able to call Yue Jiuling a sister is already his limit, and too much physical contact with Dou Miao'er can't adapt to it for a while.

Yue Jiuling pursed her lips in embarrassment, as evil as her, and was thinking at this time, sooner or later, she would use snacks to completely defeat his psychological defense, and let his fleshy little face be kneaded and pinched.

When Yue Jiuling was distracted, he only heard Dou Miao'er say seriously in a childish voice: "Who locked Sister Jiuling out of the door just now?" Get out through this door now! ”

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