Yejun Mo won't care so much.

He was wearing a black brocade robe, and his whole person exuded an aura that no one was close to, except that he stopped when he passed in front of Su Wanxiao.

Seeing this, Su Wanxiao replied with a smile. She had never heard that Ye Junmo would also come to this banquet.

But now he ......

Su Wanxiao looked at him carefully, and now the purple qi and black qi on his body were in a state of stalemate, just like when he was in the execution ground at the beginning, was he going to be poisoned? If you get poisoned, you'll need your own blood......

"Sister, it's time to sit down." Su Yuelin next to her reminded softly.

She could clearly perceive that the relationship between the two was unusual, not just as simple as it had been rumored in Su Mansion.

"It turned out to be Lord Mo, and he was disappointed in the future, please forgive the prince."

An Guogong greeted him with a smiling face, but his forehead was constantly sweating.

On such an occasion before, this well-known cold-blooded prince would never come to participate, so the invitation was naturally not sent to him.

What is the purpose of this unsolicited visit? After thinking of this, An Guogong looked at Ye Zichen, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, next to him, could it be related to this third prince?

Everyone present had different thoughts, but after seeing Ye Junmo sit down, he didn't make any other moves, and they all relaxed a little, and the banquet returned to normal.

In the midst of the staggering, An Mengqian came to Su Wanxiao with a teacup.

After seeing the smile on her face, Su Wanxiao's heart stopped, she was mostly here to find out her own reality.

She looked at Su Meiyan and Su Xuexuan next to her again, Su Meiyan's expression was as usual, but Su Xuexuan's face was full of pride that she couldn't hide, presumably when the three of them were talking just now, they had already discussed a countermeasure against themselves.

It's a pity that this An Mengqian is too stupid and doesn't know if it's being used.

"I wonder how my sister's body is recovering?"

After hearing her words, Su Wanxiao smiled lightly: "Naturally, it's okay, but it's you, sister, don't you have a few days off after the miscarriage?" ”

As soon as he said this, a trace of hatred flashed on An Mengqian's face, it was just that he was ridiculed by Su Meiyan before, Su Meiyan was far above him, and now he was actually ridiculed by a person who had lost his muscles and spiritual power, so that he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Thank you sister for your concern," An Mengqian's face was very stiff, and he no longer mentioned physical matters, but raised the teacup in front of him.

"Sister, you have always been obsessed with cultivation, and the number of times you have participated in such a banquet can be described as a handful, since you have come today, you must return with all your joy."

An Mengqian's eyes flashed with a strange light, Su Wanxiao frowned, and was just about to reach out to take the teacup, An Mengqian's hand accidentally slipped the teacup from his hand, fell into pieces on the ground, and the tea also splashed on the corner of Su Wanxiao.

"Sister Wan Xiao," a hint of panic flashed on An Mengqian's face, "I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it." ”

An Mengqian's expression was full of tears, which made people feel pitiful, but on the other hand, his face was expressionless, if it was in the eyes of people who didn't know, it was obvious that he had been punished by himself that scared An Mengqian.

The corners of Su Wanxiao's mouth rose slightly, it seems that this An Mengqian has not learned anything else, and his acting skills are becoming more and more perfect.

The commotion here quickly attracted everyone's attention, and when they learned that An Mengqian accidentally broke the teacup, everyone comforted her, and as for Su Wanxiao next to her, there were very few people who cared about her.

Now after all, it is in the Anguo Mansion, who has the heart to care about a former head of the family?

"Come on, take Miss Su to change into a set of clothes." An Guogong called to the maid.

"I'll go with her."

After Su Meiyan finished speaking, she stepped forward and wanted to pull Su Wanxiao's hand.

The last time the monstera plum bloomed, she felt that something was wrong no matter how she thought about it.

How can a person with a broken heart have such ability? And he didn't let himself touch her shoulder, which must be boring.

Su Wanxiao turned to the side slightly, and glanced at Su Meiyan lightly, her mind Su Wanxiao had completely guessed through, so she must not let her know the true situation of her body.

Although the heart has been gradually repaired, if she knows the true situation in her body, she will lose her deterrent power.

"Sister Yuelin," Su Wanxiao turned her head, "You can go with me!" ”

Su Yuelin was stunned for a moment, and then responded. He Su Wanxiao temporarily left the banquet, and Xianghe trotted a few steps behind to follow.

"I didn't expect her to be so cunning." Su Xuexuan was very unconvinced after sitting on the seat.

The previous plan was to let An Mengqian deliberately sprinkle the tea on Su Wanxiao's body, and the two of them took this opportunity to explore whether the spiritual power in Su Wanxiao's body existed or not, but she was so easily dodged.

If they follow at this time, they will be too deliberate.

"It's cunning or not," Su Meiyan's eyes didn't blink, "If we take the bait too easily, then it's not interesting for us to do these things, right?" ”

Looking at the expression on Su Meiyan's face where everything was under control, Su Xuexuan's heart was very unhappy.

Although this matter was planned by the two of them, Su Meiyan still dominated it, and even her father was quite optimistic about Su Meiyan, which made Su Xuexuan's heart very unbalanced.

"Miss Su," the maid from the Anguo Mansion stepped forward and pushed open the door, "This is the guest room, the cabinet is full of clothes, and the slave maid will give you ......"

The little girl just wanted to step forward and open the cabinet, but was interrupted by Su Wanxiao: "No need, it's enough to have my own maid, you can leave first!" ”

Su Wanxiao glanced at the Xianghe next to her, and the little maid saw that she really didn't need herself, so she blessed herself and left.

"Miss." Xianghe frowned tightly while finding clothes for Su Wanxiao from the cabinet.

"What's wrong?"

"The slave always feels that this matter is not so simple, and that cup of tea seems to have been deliberately sprinkled on you, Miss."

"Yes, you've been getting smart lately." She took the fragrant lotus and quickly changed the clothes in her hand.

"Is that true? But why are they targeting Miss? ”

"Isn't the reason obvious enough?"

Su Wanxiao looked at her clothes with satisfaction: "The people at this banquet are either rich or expensive, and they are basically inextricably linked with the imperial court and other big families, if everyone sees the former head of the Su family so ugly, what will they think?" Will you look down on our Su Mansion? ”

Su Wanxiao said Xianghe a little dizzy, and it took a while to understand the meaning of her words.

"It's worthy of a young lady," Xianghe looked at her admiringly, "the slave understands." ”