Birthday Feast 8

Huo Liran bit her lower lip, her eyes fell on Prince Xiyun and Sang Zhi, they were so handsome and noble, how could Ye Qianning deserve to stand by their side.

"Let's go, pack up our things, and send the second uncle's body back to Qingzhou earlier."

"I don't." Huo Liran struggled to get out of the way.

Huo Feng clung to it and didn't let go: "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

"If I don't leave, why can she stand next to such a good person, why ...... She's so ugly, how can she deserve it, how can she deserve it......"

"What nonsense are you talking about."

"I'm not talking nonsense, she's so ugly, I'm a hundred times better than her, she can stand by their side, why can't I ......"

Huo Feng's remarks trembled with anger: "You don't go crazy here, go back with me." ”

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, Ye Qianning, she should die, why should she ......" Huo Liran's jealous eyes were red.

Huo Feng covered her mouth and took her out of the crowd.

"Hey, which side is this?"

"Hey, it looks like it's not a small show."

"Let's give way quickly, and don't collide with the nobles later."

With the shocking scene in front, the onlookers became conscious, and saw a group of energetic brothers coming in two rows to make way for them.

Twenty little brothers in strong suits, holding brocade boxes in their hands, came slowly in two rows.

Old Prince Feng couldn't help but glance at the person who came with hidden anger, and he had some expectations in his heart, maybe he was here to congratulate him on his birthday, but he slapped him in the face in the next second.

Twenty little brothers in strong suits stood in a row at the gate of Xianhai Tower, and the brocade box in their hands was opened.

The items placed in the brocade box are presented in front of everyone's eyes, full of dazzling and precious, and each piece is priceless.

The glass is absolutely beautiful, the antiques carved by the high-quality jade, the beauty of the appearance, the porcelain vase, you can see at a glance, whether it is the sense of light, the glaze is perfect and impeccable.

In particular, the shape has never been seen before, and it is impossible to take your eyes off it just by looking at it.

Wannian Ganoderma lucidum, Wannian ginseng is bigger than the one that Dongji gave to Feng Wangye, and there are several of them, and the most noticeable thing is the colorful glass cup.

A huge piece of glass is dazzling, emitting a soft glow under the sunlight, and the ball on the glass cup keeps turning, and the color reflected by the sunlight crosses the faces of everyone.

Old Prince Feng took a fancy to it at a glance, and his heart was shocked and envious.

Looking back at the size of the fist that Beili gave him, and the beautiful and unique glass of other people's giant appearance, there is no comparison at all.

Li Mu and Wang Li were dumbfounded, the birthday gift they spent a lot of money to buy was not worth the star in front of them, who had such a big deal?

Xi Liuyuan's gaze fell on the porcelain glaze and was slightly stunned, and his indifferent eyes were a little more surprised.

Judging from the color and luster of the carving, it doesn't look like anything in Shikoku, but the shape is unique, and the carving technique is extremely sophisticated.

Chen Lao was used to seeing all kinds of precious items, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the things in front of him, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart, and his eyes looked towards the crowd.

Xiang Minghou, Qian Fan Lonely, Gu Shuo, and a few people also seemed to have guessed, and their eyes looked towards the rear.

A figure fell into their eyes, touching her face and stunned.

Old Chen's gaze flashed over the figure, and quickly swept back again, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see more realistically.

(End of chapter)