Chapter 401: No Time to Attend!

Murong Bo looked at the few people who were hurrying over, his eyes were slightly dull because he saw that Feng Qingge's figure was not visible behind them, and before they could get closer, he asked, "Didn't you bring her here, Miss Fengfu?" ”

The guards knelt down on one knee and said in fear: "The lord of the country forgives the sin, and his subordinates went to Fengfu to pick up Miss Feng, but, it's just ......."

The guard who was the leader did not dare to raise his head, his voice hesitated, and he did not dare to say the words that followed.

Murong Bo breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Say! ”

"The subordinates went to pick up people, but they couldn't even enter the gate of Fengfu, and several Fengwei came out to spread the word, saying that their master didn't have time to go to the banquet, no, not coming."

Speaking of the back, the guard's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head was lowered down, only to feel that after saying those words, the surroundings instantly became silent, the oppressive atmosphere, the extremely cold atmosphere, made people tremble.

Murong Bo instinctively looked at Nie Teng, the prince of Qingteng Kingdom, and saw him sitting and playing with the wine glass in his hand, half-twitching his eyes, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't care much about it, but the whole banquet was uneasy because of him.

"This Feng Qingge is against the sky! Ben Jun's words are actually the wind in his ears? So many people are waiting for her, and she doesn't come? Go again! Even if it's tied up, I'm going to tie her up for me! He shouted angrily and asked the guards to go to Fengfu again.

Nie Teng put down the cup in his hand and stood up, glancing at him with heavy eyes, and his low voice came out with a dangerous aura and warning.

"She is a woman who wants to become a concubine in this palace, and her name is not something you can call casually." As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and walked away.

Murong Bo sat there with an ugly face, and the hand under the table was secretly twisted into a fist, only humiliated.

He is the king of a country, even if he is the lord of a small country, he should not be embarrassed by him in front of his courtiers, if he is replaced by someone else, he would already be angry, but this person is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Qingteng Country, he can't afford to offend......

Seeing him leave, the people at the banquet were secretly relieved, but only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, and they saw that the face of the lord of the country was wrong, and one by one, their hearts that had been put down were raised again, and they only felt that this dinner party really made them tremble and break out in a cold sweat.

The middle-aged man in black who followed Nie Teng cautiously glanced at the master in front of him, and saw that his breath was heavy, and he was faintly suppressing anger, and his heart couldn't help but rise.

Suddenly, he stopped when he was walking with his hands in front of him, and he secretly wiped a cold sweat, fortunately he didn't get too close, otherwise he would have hit it directly.

"You don't have to follow." Nie Teng spoke, took a turn of direction, and walked out of the palace.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, hurriedly followed, and asked, "Master, do you want to go to Fengfu to see Miss Feng?" Wouldn't it be better for the subordinates to go and bring people to the master? ”

Nie Teng, who was walking in front, didn't stop, and said without looking back: "No need, it's more fun to go over in person from this hall." As soon as his voice fell, he paused, and glanced back at him: "You are not allowed to follow." ”

Seeing this, the middle-aged man stopped in place, watched him stride out of the palace, a little worried in his heart, and still couldn't help but remind: "Master, be careful of Miss Feng, she is a master of medicine!" ”

came, his kind reminder, but in exchange for an angry slap from his master.

Also, didn't this clearly remind the master that they had all been planted in her hands in embarrassment?