With a clear voice, everyone came back to their senses, and the surprise had not yet been erased from their eyes, however, when another fiery red figure appeared, suddenly, the four pieces were silent.

"Huh? Late? ”

"This, this is, this is the High Priest of Sanssouciac, God, God, this is simply a god!" I don't know where a voice came out of nowhere, pulling everyone into fantasy.

Beilin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were aimed at Feng Yunyao's body in the first second, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, not bad, but he didn't want her to wear it like this, because ......

The warm eyes looked around, and these people looked at Feng Yunyao's eyes, and he didn't like it very much.

"Damn, why are you wearing red too?!" I have to say, this guy ......

The gold silk is ethereal with the wind, long hanging on both sides, although it is night, but the moonlight wine falls in his silk hair, some flickering, as if baptized by the moonlight, a warm smile with a touch of elegance is different, the skin is like the moonlight, it is pleasing to the eye, the eyes, eyes, eyebrows, lips, delicate to impeccable, the whole body is slightly cool and warm, holy, sacred-like temperament.

Looks... Even she is a little envious! Secretly pursed the corners of his mouth, hum, a wolf in sheep's clothing, a man looks like a dog!

"Today, it is also the birthday of the teacher, so naturally I also wear red clothes, so ......" walked slowly to Feng Yunyao's side, held her hand, and smiled at her warmly, like a warm breeze in summer, people look at the heart: "It's the same as Yaoyao"

Feng Yunyao's old face flushed, this was the first time she blushed, bastard!

"Who wants to be like you, narcissistic"

"Dress like this...... Like a wedding? "Anyway, raise your feet, lead Feng Yunyao, and walk slowly on the carpet as red as blood step by step, indeed... It really looks like she is getting married, Feng Yunyao muttered secretly, and then bit her tongue again, go and go, marry your sister.

When it was about to arrive, he took Feng Yunyao's hand, turned over slightly, and walked towards the two leaning tables beside him that no one was sitting on.

Seeing this, the emperor's eyes suddenly turned cold, and no one present may have noticed that these two people are not like a pair of masters and apprentices, only he saw the doting and deep love for Feng Yunyao under the eyes of the carefree high priest, even if he is a supreme person, what about it, in the end, he still can't escape the two words of dust, God, and because of this, he was wiped out and his soul was scattered.

Such a rival in love, heh. It's really not easy to deal with, but he won't give up easily, the first time he was attracted to a person, he wanted to protect it, so he didn't let go of such a cherished one.

As soon as his hand fell, he picked up the wine bottle on the table, and drank it alone, bitter in his heart, it turned out that love was not possible, it was so...... Piercing.

Then, grab it!

"So, that's the High Priest of Sanssoucien?!" Xi Qi's eyes have been straightened, she is really the most beautiful person she has ever seen, she thought that King Xiaoyao was beautiful enough, but this worry-free high priest, I have to say, this is unmatched in the world, even that temperament.

A few people don't know when they have sat down, fortunately they are Feng Yunyao's friends, they are people from the Miracle Academy, and they are close enough to sit closer, this palace banquet, I have to say, is the grandest, officials from all over the world, as well as famous businessmen, royal relatives and nobles, are all here.

Feng Yunyao's expression was strange, this is not a wedding banquet, it is like a wedding banquet, and this is indeed grand enough, from ancient times to the present, for the first time... I don't really like this way of being too ostentatious, though, and... It's very suspicious that there is wood? I couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Tired?" A warm voice came from beside him, Feng Yunyao turned his face sideways, shook his head and laughed softly: "Is this the rhythm that wants to sell me?" ”

"Well, I did," replied as a matter of course.

“…… "