One is the noble son of the Chu family, and the other is the extremely low-key Murong family grandson, no matter which one of them, they are all in the spring boudoir dream of thousands of imperial women.

It's just that these two people ignored the many beauties present at the moment, and walked straight towards the corner where Ye Qingchen was.

"Qingchen, we meet again!" Chu Qingyan put away the folding fan in his hand, and the smile on his face was even stronger, and the thick smile reached the bottom of his eyes.

Ye Qingchen was also undisguised surprise, "Why did you come back?"

"The appointed time has come!" Chu Qingyan sat opposite Ye Qingchen, "Besides, knowing that you are in the imperial capital, I look forward to coming back every day!"

Although it is only half a year away from Benlei City, everything that happened there is vivid.

The relationship between the two is natural and casual, like old friends who have known each other for many years.

Everyone here is finally not calm at this moment.

If only Chu Qingxia and Qin Yueyang were there, it would be nothing, after all, the relationship between them and Ye Qingchen was more or less known to everyone, but what about Chu Qingyan?

When did Ye Qingchen meet Chu Qingyan?

Chu Qingyan was obviously not in the imperial capital during this time!

Murong Han sat down beside Chu Qingyan.

Ye Qingchen looked at the cool man in front of him, his eyes flashed.

This person is the son of Aunt Qing, and the only intersection between them seems to be that time, when she broke into the Thirteen Peaks in the Valley of Stone Statue Ruins, he made way for her.

Murong Han's eyes fell on Ye Qingchen, his chin grew, his thin lips moved, and the low cello-like timbre came slowly, "Hello, I'm Murong Han." ”

Ye Qingchen's eyebrows raised slightly, surprised by his overly nice voice, she smiled, "Hello, I'm Ye Qingchen." ”

The five of them sat around a table, obviously in the far corner of the dinner, but they attracted the most attention.

These five people, no matter which one they are, all have proud looks, extraordinary talents, and amazing temperaments.

Usually, these people can attract everyone's attention wherever they go, let alone get together.

"Damn!" Ye Qingyin finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth, and his expression was slightly hideous.

Qin Zhixi's face was also a little nervous. She expected that Qin Yueyang and Chu Qingxia would show favor to Ye Qingchen, but she didn't expect that even Murong Han, who was low-key and cold on weekdays, and Chu Qingyan, who had eyes above the top, had such a good relationship with Ye Qingchen!

Really, jealousy!

She tried her best to suppress the emotions in her heart, and let her voice sound as normal as possible, "Whisper, let's go back and take a seat!"

The group came over with a high toe and went back with a dirty face, so they were not embarrassed.

"Look, the Tianya Palace Lord and the Huazang Palace Lord are here!"

As the words fell, several figures rushed in, and the two people in the front walked side by side.

A thin figure, dressed in a water-blue robe, loose, uninhibited, white as jade, tough and handsome, with a shallow smile.

This person is Xiao Tianya, the current palace master of the Imperial Sword Palace.

The other was slightly chubby, dressed in a cyan robe, meticulously dressed, with a tense expression and no smile.

This person is the current Daoling Palace Master Hua Zang.

Behind the two of them, there were several disciples, and Lang Xing was also among them.

Lang Xing was behind the Lord of Tianya Palace, following the same steps, his body stood straight, like a peerless sword, his whole face was expressionless, a pair of sword eyebrows were extremely sharp, his chin arc was tight, and he looked young and old.

He didn't squint, but his eyes twinked when he saw the familiar figure.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his lips and asked, "Master, can I go over and say hello to my friend?"

The Tianya Palace Lord was a casual person, and waved his hand, "Of course you can, if you want, sit with your friend at today's dinner, and you have no opinion on being a teacher." ”

Lang Xing's eyes lit up, "Thank you, Master." ”

With that, he walked in the direction of Ye Qingchen.

"Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Chu Qingyan raised his eyes to look at the young and old Lang Xing in front of him, glanced at Ye Qingchen again, and saw her nodding, so he clicked the seat on the side with a folding fan, "Please take a seat!"

Lang Xing sat down, his back straight.

When everyone saw this scene from afar, they were speechless.