The news story is only ten minutes long. But the scene of the imperial capital cocktail party has just reached the climax.

Shangguan Xue saw Ying Tianhua and Feng Yingyi chatting and laughing among the guests.

"Cher!" I heard my uncle's slightly stern voice. It's reminding her not to be willful and impulsive.

"I know." She said lightly.

As the reception progressed, Shangguan Xue saw most of the people on the information.

may be because of the marriage that once ended in tragedy, plus the current antagonistic relationship between the Feng family and the Shangguan family. They and Ying Tianhua and his wife never met each other.

Feng Yingyi went to get a snack.

"Uncle, I want to go over there to eat." After speaking, ignoring Shangguan Wenyan's warning eyes, he walked to the dining area.

Shangguan Wenyan was talking to someone about things, and it was inconvenient to leave, so she could only pray that she wouldn't do anything too out of line.

Shangguan Xue filled a plate with something to eat, seemingly casually browsing the food. is finally getting closer and closer to Feng Yingyi. Shangguan Xue coughed lightly, and Feng Yingyi subconsciously glanced at it. The moment he retracted his eyes, his body stiffened obviously, but he immediately turned his head and stared at Shangguan Xue without any image.

Hehe, Feng Yingyi's concentration is like this.

"Who are you?" Feng Yingyi's voice trembled a little.

Shangguan Xue turned her head elegantly, smiled gently and decently, and said, "What do you say?" Miss Feng! After speaking, a trace of eerie strangeness quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Smack!" With a bang, the plate in Feng Yingyi's hand fell to the ground, her body trembled and retreated, bumping into a lady behind her, she quickly apologized, and then stepped to the side, the mopping skirt at her feet was stepped on by her in a panic, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The eyes of the guests were attracted, Shangguan Xue walked over, bowed her head and bent slightly, "Miss Feng still likes big skirts!" As he spoke, he stepped closer and stepped on Feng Yingyi's hand that was on the ground to support her body.

The fishtail skirt with a short front and a long back blocked the movement of Shangguan Xue's feet, and others only saw Shangguan Xue stretching out her hand to pull Mrs. Ying up, but Mrs. Ying looked panicked and angry and was unwilling to stretch out her hand.

"You, you go away!"

"I'm here to collect your debts!"

"Get out of here!" Feng Yingyi screamed loudly.

Everyone felt that Feng Yingyi was very rude, so they shifted their eyes and dispersed.

Shangguan Xue took two quick steps back, revealing Feng Yingyi's bloody right hand, with a broken porcelain piece inserted into it

Ying Tianhua was attracted by the movement here, and only when the people dispersed did he see Feng Yingyi on the ground, he walked over, and when he saw her hand, he said indifferently: "Get up, let's go back." Then he officially stretched out his hand to Feng Yingyi.

"She, she, did you see that?" Feng Yingyi asked eagerly.

Seeing that she was still lying on the ground in embarrassment, Ying Tianhua said impatiently: "What do you see!" ”

After hearing this, Feng Yingyi naturally understood that he didn't see it. This frightened her even more, and she concluded that it was Shangguan Wenqing's ghost who had come to her, and she shrank back in a trembling manner. Ying Tianhua grabbed one of her hands, pulled her up forcefully, as if he hadn't noticed her abnormality at all, and pulled her away from the reception scene.

Shangguan Xue still elegantly took the food and sat down to enjoy it. I thought to myself, this is similar to the cocktail party in Liang City, but the identity of the guests is more prominent.

Shangguan Wenyan also saw Feng Yingyi's bloody hand, and he remembered that it seemed that Wenqing had also injured his hand at the banquet many years ago.

Looking at Shangguan Xue, who was eating casually, he felt that he had invited a wolf cub that was difficult to control.