Now they all regret that they want to give their intestines to repentance, they already know that King Cang is so gentle and affectionate, and many women are creating opportunities for themselves, instead of in those good years in the past, they only admired him and took care of his terrifying rumors and avoided him, if they used to be affectionate to King Cang, and now they are favored in King Cang's arms, how can they become Feng Zhuyue?

It's disgusting enough to think about.

A banquet can be described as a thousand intersecting emotions, and a hundred years of aged vinegar are not counted as such.

The eyes of the surroundings swept towards herself, Feng Zhuyue was a large-scale energized conductor of tens of millions at the moment, and she suffered all the jealousy, envy, hatred, and unwillingness around her. The more intense their gaze became, the happier she became, and the more proud she became.

"Is it delicious?"

Long Canghao squinted his eyes, the tenderness in his eyes could turn into a pool of spring water, a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and he only cared about feeding and peeling other foods for Feng Zhuyue, and he didn't have time to eat at all.

The people present only saw Feng Zhuyue's lips closed one by one, with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

Long Junao on the opposite side looked at this pair of tired people, as well as the happy smile on Feng Zhuyue's face, he felt that the smile pierced his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the current banquet was an important occasion, I really wanted to leave in style.

For this alone, he lost to Long Canghao.

He can't be as chic as Long Canghao, so casual to do anything.

If Feng Zhuyue's identity was still his future crown princess, he would not rashly take Feng Zhuyue from the last place to the front in front of so many people, nor would he show his love so much in front of so many people!

If you do all this today, I'm afraid that other people's eyes will be completely different from when they faced Long Canghao, and even Long Ming will immediately drop his face to express his displeasure.

It is precisely because it is Long Canghao who does all this, so everyone takes it for granted.

Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the pair of fairy maidens above.

"Lord Yun has arrived, Princess Quiet has arrived."

Just when everyone was looking at Feng Zhuyue and Long Canghao intently, the eunuch's sharp voice sounded, and everyone was excited, everyone heard this call, and they also understood that today's protagonists were Princess Jing and Lord Yun.

A call successfully attracted everyone's attention.

At the gate of the main hall, a graceful, graceful posture, as if stepping on the lotus leaf on the slow steps, the woman has a long black and beautiful hair, graceful, goose egg face, a pair of soul-stealing eyes, beautiful eyes, all kinds of amorous, a pure white and flawless mopping long skirt, simpler than the wedding dress, more pure than the wedding dress, at first glance, beautiful to suffocate, like a fairy from nine days away from the sky, with a delicate and dusty step, the smile is generous and decent.

Princess Quiet, the ninth princess of the Northern Underworld, the daughter of the queen, and the first beauty of the Northern Underworld, I don't know how many princes and nobles flock to her, but they can't get into her arrogant eyes.

Feng Zhuyue glanced at this quiet princess out of the corner of her eye, she was indeed a beauty, a beautiful and amazing beauty. It's just that the corners of her slender eyes have arrogant disdain, it seems that she has already experienced Nanyueguo's gaze countless times, and she doesn't bother to care about anything more after the baptism.