When twilight falls, the Pujia Pond is brightly lit, and the banquet is set out on a huge round platform in the center of the Pujia Pond, with pearls dotted with green and golden light.

When Huaxin arrived at Pujiatai, it was already full of guests, Lan Ruoan was looking for her in a hurry, and she was happy when she saw Huaxin, and saw that the man next to Huaxin was slender and charming, and his eyes were horizontal, not Shuyi, and the heart that had just been put down was raised again.

Lan Ruo'an's clever eyes purred, looked around, and found that Shuyi was indeed not there, so he sneered: "The night banquet is about to start, do you want to wait for Leng Gongzi a little longer?"

"Shi Niang doesn't have to be polite, and let everyone feel free. ”

There is a fire in the heart of the painting, and this fire is still the so-called senior sister Nanxun warm, so by the way, looking at Lan Ruoan horizontally and vertically, it is not pleasing to the eye, pretending not to hear the temptation in Lan Ruoan's words, and taking Qing Jiuying over the figures, and going straight to the banquet table on the Pujia platform.

The seats of the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet are arranged in strict accordance with the dignity and humility, and there are two columns in the middle of the round table, a total of eight banquet tables, both the layout and the dishes are much more luxurious and exquisite than the banquet tables around the circle.

Because the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and faces the east and the west, the east has the meaning of prosperity and the meaning of high ascension, so it has always been tacitly respected in the east and humbled in the west.

Huaxin saw that there were two luminous cups on the first seat on the east side of the banquet platform, which were shining, and it was the old thing she asked Xuan Yin to take from the Painting Love Valley, so she knew that it was the seat where she had no intention of living, so she unceremoniously took Qing Jiuying to sit down in the chief without hurry.

The painting heart sat down and raised his head, only to see the pavilion master Yue Xingyun and the deputy pavilion master Yue Liuyan sitting in the second seat opposite, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

What is the relationship between Xingyun and Shuyi this month? The lord of a city and the lord of a pavilion should be regarded as the supreme lord in the city, why does he even have to give up the chief of this banquet to Shuyi?

Even if you are thirsty for courtesy, there should always be a degree, and it is not appropriate to exceed the etiquette system, and Yue Xingyun has always acted decently, with rules and regulations, which is really boring......

Yue Xingyun sensed the scrutiny of the painting heart and bowed slightly to her in greeting. Huaxin touched his gaze, then turned his gaze, looked around, looked around, and did not see Shuyi, but saw Yu Xi lying drunk on the banquet table of the third seat next to him.

There were only two people sitting on the seat except for Yu Xi, and everyone was staggered, only the two of them were self-conscious, judging from the seats, the identity was second only to the master of the Wushuang Pavilion, but it was so silent that it seemed that there was no sense of existence, and the painting couldn't help but look at it twice, it was actually the unsociable Wu Entropy and Mu Changge that Shuyi said on the day of the sword dance.

Wu Entropy and Mu Changge are cousins and sisters, their parents are the elders of the previous Wushuang Pavilion, and they sacrificed for the Wushuang Pavilion in the tragedy six years ago, and the two veins were destroyed, leaving only these two lone seedlings.

The painting heart swept down one seat, and the fourth seat was the Wushuang Pavilion Protector Cang Aoyue, red clothes and fierce clothes, high crown and hair, clean and neat, heroic posture, but also taciturn, drinking alone.

The remaining four seats are the four elders of the Wushuang Pavilion, in order, Yun Yi, Bai Dye, Earth Annihilation, and Fei Ci. According to the ranking, the painting heart probably has a clear understanding of the situation of the Wushuang Pavilion.

When her eyes faintly swept back to Nanxun Nuan on the seventh seat and Tao Xin on the eighth seat, Huaxin only felt that one of them pretended to be innocent, and the other pretended to be submissive, but secretly they both hid dirty thoughts, and they both stared at Shuyi, and couldn't help but have a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, and then smiled as if nothing happened.

"I said that Leng Gongzi would come, but what time has it been, and I haven't seen anyone. ”

"Cough, I've been sick for a few days, and I didn't plan to come this year, because I heard that Leng Gongzi would come this year, cough, I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be Lan Ruoan. ”

"Young Master Leng has never attended, how can he come this year, just you brainless believers?"

“......”

After the banquet began, because Shuyi did not come, the people around him were full of voices and babble, Lan Ruoan kept showing his eyes to the painting heart, but the painting heart poured himself a drink, pretending not to see it.

Her old man's heart was holding her breath......

"Leng Gongzi has something to do today, so he couldn't come in time, so he specially prepared this white dew tea from Luna Mountain for me to share with everyone. ”

Lan Ruoan saw that the painting wanted to let go of the matter, in order to ease the atmosphere, someone distributed the white dew tea from the table, and only said to everyone that Shuyi invited everyone to drink, without mentioning the painting.

"Is it really from Leng Gongzi?"

"Really. Lan Ruoan smiled, "You can taste it and see if it weren't for Leng Gongzi's gift, where you could still drink such a good tea." ”

"Come, taste it first. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

"I was fortunate enough to taste Bailu Yuan's Bailu Tea, but it also tastes like this, but it is not as mellow as this tea. ”

“......”

After everyone drank this good tea, there was another discussion, and even Wu Entropy, who has always been cold and silent, couldn't help but praise, "Good tea!"

The painting lowered his head and gently sipped the famous green leaf tea in the city, only to feel that his mouth was jerky, and he couldn't help but smile lowly, Bailu tea is the elixir jade dew of the god world, compared to the aging of this famous tea in the mortal world, it is naturally extraordinary.

"Isn't it delicious, my sister's house has a lot, if you like it, I'll go and steal a few jars for you." Yu Xi lay on the banquet table, looking at Wu Entropy and smirking flatteringly.

She thinks this cold and cold boy is really good-looking. I have been haunted by the dead skin for a while, and I have not had the opportunity to be courteous, so I immediately spoke out to please him.

Yu Xi's voice said that it was not big, it was not small, it just fell into the ears of everyone present, everyone knew that Yu Xi was the person who painted the heart, and they all looked at Yu Xi, and then looked at the painting heart, the atmosphere was weird, and there was a moment of embarrassment.

speculated that the sister called by this little girl refers to Yihong's son?

Qing Jiuying was born in the market, much more sleek, seeing that the painting was frowning slightly, remembering the red-clothed woman Xuan Yin she had seen two days ago, she immediately had an idea, and deliberately smiled and reprimanded, "Yu Xi, your sister is just a maid beside Shi Niang, this white dew was given to the master by Shi Niang, if you go to steal, be careful that Shi Niang cut your tongue." ”

Qing Jiuying pretended to quarrel with Yu Xi, and rounded things up, Qing Jiuying was born in the pear orchard, and his voice was tactful, everyone laughed, and then continued to drink tea and drink.

Yu Xi knew that he was speechless, stuck out his tongue and shut up, and didn't dare to speak.

Nan Xun Nuan looked at Qing Jiuying when she heard the voice, she had long heard that this Liyuan opera worshipped her brother Yi as a teacher, and she was really delicate and weak. Nan Xunnuan remembered that because Qing Jiuying had many rumors and polluted her Bingqing Yujie brother Yi, she couldn't help but be annoyed, and saw that her brother Yi said that he was coming, but now he was in the future, he only thought that Shuyi was absent because he didn't like Qing Jiuying, and he looked at Qing Jiuying more and more angry.

Qing Jiuying felt a sharp gaze sweeping over him, like a needle on his back, and an ominous premonition suddenly floated in his heart.

Qing Jiuying didn't have time to think about it, Nan Xunnuan suddenly got up, his eyes swept over Qing Jiuying, looked at Huaxin, and deliberately provoked trouble, "Since my junior brother invited me to wait for such a good tea, how can there be only tea and no drama, it is better to let the popular Tang Dance Song in Tsing Yi Lane sing us two paragraphs to help us." ”

This request is reasonable, but it is also rude.

If you respectfully invite Leng Gongzi's disciples to show their talents for everyone, it is not impossible, but Nanxun Nuan bites the "Tang Dance Song in Tsing Yi Lane", which sounds like ridicule and ridicule.

"That's right, let's talk about it. ”

"Sing a song, and let us see what the first person in the city is. ”

“......”

As soon as Nan Xunnuan's voice fell, everyone applauded, the people of Wushuang Pavilion were in awe of Shuyi, not Yihong Gongzi, and now Shuyi did not come, as if he confirmed the rumors that Shuyi did not like Qing Jiuying's apprentice, and immediately took advantage of the situation to coax.

The people who started the coaxing also wanted to be lively, even if they were investigated, the law did not blame the public, and they also had Nanxun Nuan to bear, so although they saw the cold face of the painting and the awe-inspiring smile, the noise was still getting louder and louder......