Chapter 185, the guests of the imperial capital

"Huh?"

Feng Fengrou glanced around the center of the venue, and found that Nalan Xiongfeng, the lord of Qiu Underworld City, was also there, and she couldn't help but pay attention to it.

But at this moment, he just sat quietly at the table, his fingers tapping on the table, not knowing what he was thinking, and occasionally raised his head to look at the new people.

"Huh, why is he here?"

Suddenly, another figure appeared in Feng Fengrou's eyes, which made her body tremble, and at the same time, her mood began to feel a little restless.

That person is Luo Zhenjiang, the young man that Feng Fengrou has dreamed of many times in her dreams, and at this moment he is still dressed in white, and the paper fan in his hand is constantly shaking.

I haven't seen him for more than four years, and he seems to be more mature and stable, which makes Feng Fengrou's heart constantly shake.

Just when Feng Fengrou was thinking about whether to go over to greet Luo Zhenjiang, Luo Zhenjiang also found her.

Feng Yurou saw that when Luo Zhenjiang found her, he was also surprised, and then smiled at Feng Fengrou, and then slowly walked in the direction of Feng Yurou.

Looking at Luo Zhenjiang's gaze, Feng Fengrou's heart couldn't help but start beating rapidly, and the sound of banging made Fengyurou even more nervous.

"Wind girl, why are you here?"

Luo Zhenjiang put away the paper fan and sat next to Feng Yurou, and he was a little excited when he spoke, as if he had met a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Hearing Luo Zhenjiang's question, Feng Fengrou calmed down her mood a little, and then replied softly: "I have been in this Qiu Acropolis for several years, and today it was Mr. Siyu who invited me to participate in their Guiyuan Festival. ”

"What about you?"

After Feng Fengrou finished speaking, she asked softly.

"I, I came with my father. ”

Luo Zhenjiang said, pointing to Feng Fengrou at the entrance of the passage to the adult man who was talking to Sikong.

Feng Yurou looked over, and saw Luo Zhenjiang's father wearing a blue shirt with a thick beard on his face, laughing and talking and laughing with Mr. Sikong.

"My father has been friends with Mr. Sikong for many years, and he also received an invitation this year, so I came with him. ”

"Oh. ”

Fengyu responded softly, but he didn't know what to say to Luo Zhenjiang, so he fell silent.

Luo Zhenjiang saw Feng Fengrou's appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked out loud, "What is on the mind of Miss Feng?"

"Oh, nothing. ”

Feng Fengrou shook her head with a smile, and drove a trace of long hair hanging down her face, which made Luo Zhenjiang feel a little stunned.

"Everyone, everyone, please sit down as soon as possible, our Guiyuan Festival will start soon. ”

At this time, Feng Fengrou heard Si Yu's voice sound, so she raised her head and looked over.

I saw him shouting with a loudspeaker, and at the same time smiling in the direction of Feng Yurou, so that Feng Yurou couldn't tell whether he was smiling at her or smiling like Luo Zhenjiang.

"Wind girl, you don't seem to be in your seat, are you?"

Luo Zhenjiang pointed to the card with the name written on the table, smiled and asked Feng Fengrou.

When Feng Fengrou heard this, she hurriedly turned her head to look over, and found that it was not her seat, so she hurriedly stood up and looked for her seat with Luo Zhenjiang.

"Haha, Wind Girl, the two of us are really destined!"

After a while, Luo Zhenjiang came to a table in the center, pointed to two adjacent cards, and laughed and said to Feng Fengrou,

Hearing this, Feng Fengrou touched her cheeks, which were a little hot, and after saying thank you, she lowered her head and sat down.