Chapter Eighty-Eight: His Eyes Never Left

Murong Cheng's demeanor as he poured the wine froze, "This is not very good, right? The guests he entertained, from a wealthy businessman to a poor teacher, were naturally very different in terms of living conditions, and he didn't want to create a gap between the guests for such a trivial matter, so he didn't consider vetoing.

The two people whispering at the southeast table were completely unaffected by the atmosphere in the hall.

Rong Sheng sat down next to Baili Fusu, and after toasting, he secretly poked and pushed Baili Fusu's elbow, and whispered cool words, "Aren't you the young son of Murong Mansion, why don't you sit with your father, the relationship between father and son is separated?"

Baili Fusu lowered his cold eyes and tilted his head to look at her, "You doubt me?"

She drooped her curly eyelashes and curled her small mouth, "Say doubt at every turn, can't you ask a few words?" On the way through the corridor, you asked me so many questions, did I say that you were suspicious? The Murong Mansion family is happily gathered around the main table, don't you seem out of place when you stay alone?"

did not bluntly expose him as the regent of the northern territory, but only mentioned that his relationship with Murong Mansion was not close, so that his identity as a young prince could not continue to pretend.

Baili Fusu raised his eyebrows, and with just a casual look, he saw through Rong Sheng's little abacus. Before coming to Nanning, he persuaded Murong Jin to agree to him to create a new identity in order to hide people's eyes, and this identity is real and difficult to verify, Rong Sheng's idea of beating him is really naΓ―ve, he told Rong Sheng, "According to blood, I am not Murong Cheng's own son, Murong Jin is." I am the nephew of Mrs. Murong Cheng, my family was in the middle of the road when I was young, my parents were assassinated by the enemy, my aunt took pity on me and changed my name for me. ”

Rong Sheng's lips curled into a shallow smile, picked up his chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fragrant and soft pork belly, squinted his eyes and chewed gently, "Where did you learn your world-famous martial arts? Not to mention that the head of the Murong family taught him personally, his martial arts are not as good as my father Rong Bei's, at most a little stronger than your guard Chang Feng." ”

"Taught by an old Taoist priest who is not well-known. Baili Fusu put down the wine glass, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, grabbed the piece of meat she was optimistic about in front of Rong Sheng, and put it in his mouth.

"You!" Rong Sheng was furious, Baili Fusu's banditry behavior had been exposed when she was recuperating from her injuries in the East Courtyard. During that time, she didn't bother to care about his injury. Nowadays, he is used to this way of getting along, and it is getting more and more excessive!

Baili Fusu raised his hand against the middle of the people, lowered his voice and said, "North Table, the one facing you, do you see clearly?"

Rong Sheng followed the direction he reminded and actually saw Jiang Yehan! She didn't expect to meet Jiang Yehan on such an occasion. And when she looked at Jiang Yehan, Jiang Yehan had already noticed her, her eyes were dark and hateful, and then, she smiled hypocritically at her, and she was seriously disgusted.

She staggered her gaze and eagerly sandwiched a few pieces of meat to Baili Fusu, "When did he start staring at me?"

After tasting the delicious food she served with her own hands, Baili Fusu said unhurriedly: "You came in and sat next to me to talk and laugh, and his eyes never left." ”

"You didn't say much just now?" Rong Sheng was disgusted that Jiang Yehan looked at her with this kind of eyes staring at her prey.

"You didn't ask me. Baili Fusu skimmed it off, and at the end, he also stimulated her, "He fell in love with you at first sight, and he couldn't control his love and wanted to see you, and others couldn't stop him." ”

Rong Sheng exploded, picked up the chili pepper on the plate and stuffed it into Baili Fusu's mouth, and complained: "Don't use him to disgust me, can't help it? You were framed by him, and you clashed head-on with the Nine Princes and grudges, so it makes sense that you and I are in the same boat. ”

Baili Fusu didn't expect to be fed chili peppers, and before he had time to spit out, the chili seeds swallowed along his throat and into his abdomen, and the spicy taste choked up, rushing straight to his nose, he endured the strange feeling, grabbed the cup and drank it in one gulp. Suddenly remembered that there was wine in the cup, and the hot and spicy impact instantly spread throughout his body, making him unforgettable in this life.

He used his internal forces to suppress it with all his might, and almost made a foreign appearance in front of the public. After returning to normal, Rong Sheng's smiling face was reflected as a flower, and his thick hand was placed on her weak shoulder, and he teased: "Little cousin, you want to use me to deal with Jiang Yehan so much?"