Ziyan Wenqian sighed helplessly, "Yue'er is timid by nature, she doesn't want to participate in the family banquet, and she is worried about her father's ......."

"Dad, Yue'er is late, let Dad wait for a long time" Before Zi Yanwenqian's words fell, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door, Zi Yanwenqian looked up in surprise, and saw Long Ziyue walking in slowly.

"Yue'er, you ......"

Long Ziyue hooked her lips and smiled, "Since it is a family banquet, as the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, how can I not come, besides, the eldest brother is triumphant, I should come here to congratulate the eldest brother"

Ziyan Wenqian nodded, the joy in his eyes was undisguised, "Yue'er, you can think like this, Dad is very happy, come here, add a chair to the right of the fourth lady"

"I don't want to" Zi Yanling stood up angrily, "I don't want to sit with a waste, Dad, she lives well in Meiyuan, why did you call her here?"

"Ling Ruo" Zi Yanwen frowned and drank coldly, "Yue'er is your sister, why is there no rules like this?" Apologies to Yue'er"

"I'm not wrong, why apologize?" Zi Yanling turned her head stubbornly, "Waste, ugly monsters are not qualified to sit next to me"

"Ling Ruo ......"

"Dad" Long Ziyue spoke, interrupting Zi Yan Wenqian's words, her cold eyes faintly swept Zi Yan Lingruo's angry face, and fell on the white neck, Long Ziyue said lightly: "Sister Ling Ruo is right, sharing the same table with waste will indeed lower my status"

"You ......" Zi Yanling frowned, and habitually raised her hand to fan Long Ziyue, but her wrist was held in mid-air.

With a cold look in her eyes, Long Ziyue approached Zi Yanlingruo and said gloomily: "I'm a waste, so what are you?" Isn't the experience of a month ago enough for you to learn a long lesson?"

Zi Yanling shuddered, recalling what happened a month ago, the flame of humiliation burned instantly, it was the most embarrassing time in her twelve years.

A lowly ugly monster who let her bully and didn't dare to resist, but defeated her with thunder and crushed her pride.

Throwing away Zi Yan Lingruo's hand, Long Ziyue faintly withdrew her gaze, Zi Yan Lingruo gritted her teeth with hatred, and sat down unwillingly.

Slut, see how long you can be proud, and when the bone-devouring spirit poison attacks, Miss Ben will clean you up well.

As the dispute ended, the spacious main hall fell silent for a while.

A light cough broke the dead silence, Ziyan Mingchen got up and walked to Long Ziyue's side, and looked at Long Ziyue with a smile, "Girl, come to sit next to Brother Chen?" ”

Long Ziyue nodded, Ziyan Mingchen smiled lightly and took Long Ziyue by the hand, returned to his seat, and carefully pulled out a chair for Long Ziyue and asked her to sit beside him.

"Okay, since everyone has arrived, let's have dinner" Ziyan Wenqian exerted the courage of the head of the family and ended the slightly stiff situation in the main hall.

Looking sideways at the girl who was sitting beside Zi Yan Mingchen with a cold expression, Zi Yan frowned slightly. In the past month, he has seen the changes in Yue'er, and the courage around her alone has surprised her, not to mention the killing a month ago......

What happened to Yue'er? Thinking about the result, Ziyan Wenqian reluctantly retracted his gaze. That's it, it's here, let it be.

The main hall was staggered, the food was fragrant, Long Ziyue sat quietly on the side, eating the whole table of delicacies comfortably, as for whether other people were in the mood or not, it was none of her business.

During the conversation, Long Ziyue learned that two years ago, the half-orcs of the alien race in the northern region suddenly sent troops to Fengling, and Ziyan Mingchen took the initiative to ask Ying to send troops to encircle and suppress the alien race, and it would take two years to leave. It wasn't until a big battle half a month ago that the half-orc leader was seriously injured by Ziyan Mingchen and returned to the territory, and Ziyan Mingchen was able to return to the court.

"Chen'er, what level are you now?" Zi Yanwen Qian asked

Ziyan Mingchen smiled lightly, slowly spread out his right hand, and a wisp of red qi slowly poured out of his body, quietly suspended in the palm of his hand, and the sound of gasping cold air suddenly sounded in the main hall.

"I'm not mistaken, it turned out to be a red cyclone, could it be that Young Master Mingchen has already arrived at the Spirit Sect? It's incredible."