At the table of the Eight Immortals in the main hall of the Pingyang Palace, at this moment, a group of people were sitting.

The king of Binh Duong sits in chief, that is, facing the gate.

On the left side of the King of Pingyang, there are Zhao Shi, the eldest lady of the Pingyang Palace, and Feng Yushi, the eldest lady of the Pingyang Palace.

In the middle of the seats of Zhao and Feng Yushi, there was an empty seat.

Obviously, the owner of this vacant seat has not yet arrived.

On the right side of the King of Pingyang, the second lady of the Pingyang Palace, the second lady of the Pingyang Palace, the Qian family, the third lady of the Pingyang Palace, and the second lady of the Pingyang Palace, Feng Yuerou, sat in turn.

In addition to the vacant seats just mentioned, there is also a vacant seat at the lowest point of the entire seat.

Obviously, its owner has not yet arrived.

At this moment, the hall was silent.

King Pingyang, that is, Feng Huailie, looked at the position of the head and frowned: "Didn't you say that the girl went back to the house today, why didn't she see anyone?"

"Back to my father, Mama has already called, and I believe that the third sister will be able to come over soon. Feng Yuerou heard this and spoke weakly.

She was weak on her face, but she couldn't stop sneering in her heart: that dead girl, knowing that her father hates unpunctual people the most, is still procrastinating, she is really looking for death!

When Feng Huailie heard this, his expression was indistinguishable.

"Tian'er has been tired outside these days, and as soon as I returned home today, I was sick in bed, and I didn't even use much lunch. Seeing this, Zhao said.

"Yes, the third sister is sick at noon today, and she hasn't even eaten lunch with us, so it's no wonder she's lost a lot of weight. Feng Yuerou's face was sad.

"No, the kid is thin, and my heart hurts when I see it. Hearing this, Li hurriedly agreed.

Feng Huailie frowned when he heard this.

"If the prince is in a hurry to see Tian'er, the concubine will send someone to call her. Seeing this, Li continued.

"There's no hurry. Feng Huailie waved his hand, then glanced at the people around the table, and then, his eyes stayed for a moment in the empty seat between Zhao and Feng Yushi's seats: "What about Yan'er, why don't you see him?"

His voice is very calm, but it can make people feel a strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is unique to those who have been in positions of power for a long time.

As soon as Feng Huailie's words fell, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a lot.

"Yan'er said this morning that an old man invited him and left the house early. Zhao said with a smile.

Her smile is so regular that you can't fault it.

"Old man, tell this king, which old man invited him to have to leave him without a figure all day?"

"The concubine only knows that he is together with the old people, but as for where he went and which old people he met with, the concubine really doesn't know. Zhao lowered his eyebrows and said.

"If the prince is in a hurry to see Yan'er, the concubine will send someone to find him. Li said.

"No need. Feng Huailie muttered, and then turned to Zhao: "If he comes back in the evening, let him go to my study early tomorrow morning and wait." ”

"The concubine will definitely tell Yan'er. Zhao answered.

While a few people were talking, a little maid moved to the main hall and blessed herself: "Lord Wang, the third lady is here." ”

"Let her in. Feng Huailie said.

"Wow. When the little maid heard this, she blessed herself again, and then went out.

After a while, everyone at the table of the Eight Immortals saw that a cute-looking little maid was walking towards the main hall with a bloodless face, a very haggard looking little girl wearing a long aqua blue dress.

That's right, this haggard little girl is Feng Yutian.

And the way she looks now, all of them are imitated under the description and guidance of the wind spirit.

Feng Yuerou looked at Feng Yutian's weak appearance, and a gloating smile flashed on her lips: It seems that the grandmother in the day said it was right, this dead girl is really half dead now.

Feng Yushi looked at Feng Yutian's appearance, and a light of unknown meaning flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Li said to Feng Huailie: "Look, Lord Wang, you mentioned Xiaotian just now, no, this girl is here." ”

When Feng Huailie heard this, he glanced at the Li family and did not respond.

Seeing this, Li immediately kept silent.

"Xiao Tian looks even more haggard than this morning. Zhao said with pity.

When Feng Huailie heard this, he glanced at the Zhao family again, but still didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Zhao stopped talking.

After that, Feng Huailie turned his gaze to Feng Yutian, who was getting closer and closer to him.

Feng Yutian walked slowly with the support of the wind spirit.

Seeing that there were no more than a few steps away from the Eight Immortals Table, Feng Yutian stopped.

As soon as Feng Yutian pretended to be ready for a blessing, Feng Huailie's voice came: "If you are unwell, you don't need to salute, sit down first." ”

When Feng Yutian heard this, he pretended to be stunned, and then lowered his head and responded: "Thank you, Father." ”

Her voice, which matched her emotions, sounded very weak.

Seeing this, Li Shi glanced at Feng Yuerou.