The smile on Fan An'an's face froze suddenly, she wanted to wash her hands and make soup herself, in order to convince the eldest lady of the Medicine King Valley, this Jian Ruochen also wanted to become a guest, but it didn't mean that she was serving a junior who had built a foundation.

She looked over, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little ruthless, if Jian Ruochen dared to agree, she would ......

"It would be a great honor. Jian Ruochen looked at Fan Anxin and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Senior Sister Fan." ”

In front of everyone, even if Fan Anxin gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, he could only smile quietly and maintain her gentle image, but Mo Xiaoyan still didn't let her go: "Little sister, Senior Sister Jian likes fresh spirit fruits, and the taste is also light. ”

Fan Anxin only felt that it was not easy to keep the smile on her face, she didn't dare to look at Jian Ruochen anymore, for fear that she couldn't help but stare at her.

"Senior Sister Mo, I'll talk to my sister. Fan Angui stretched out his hand to hold Fan Anxin's arm and said, "We should go back, the banquet is about to start." ”

The banquet was about to start, and the monks outside the seats were about to return to their seats, and after Fan Anxin was dragged by Fan Angui and turned his head, he also heard Mo Xiaoyan's voice: "I'll look for you in a while." ”

Of course, it wasn't to her, not to Fan Angui, not to Jian Ruochen.

Fan Angui dragged Fan Anxin back to his seat and said softly, "Sister, this is at the banquet in the Prince's Mansion." ”

Fan Anxin calmed down.

"The prince has arrived—the princess has arrived—" A small voice suddenly reached my ears, and the whole hall fell silent at once, and then all the monks got up from their seats and looked forward.

From the side of the main seat in front, a handsome young man walked out with a smile, and Fan Anxin's heart immediately trembled, how could there be such a handsome man, or the prince.

Dressed in luxurious clothes, he can't hide his slender and thin body, and the black green silk reflects the eyes like cold stars, the eyebrows are far away, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the lips are like red cherries, and the expression is completely condensed, which is intimidating at a glance.

Fan Anxin's gaze fell back slightly, and he saw a graceful and gorgeous woman following the prince half a step behind, and Fan Anxin was immediately attracted by the pearl emerald.

She is not a vain woman, but she is also a woman, she is also a monk, how can she be a princess, she can only be a little female cultivator with the handsome and unparalleled prince?

But when she saw the prince turn around, she stretched out her hand to the princess diligently, and her daunting face was immediately covered with a warm spring breeze, and she immediately became jealous again, and only hated that it was not herself who was holding her hands.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat. After the prince finished speaking, he helped the princess to sit down first.

What the prince said next, Fan Anxin didn't know, she only remembered the prince's smile and the gentleness of the prince holding the princess.

"Sister, raise your glass. Fan Angui's words woke up Fan Anxin, and he hurriedly picked up the wine glass in front of him.

When the feast was opened, the spiritual meal was served like flowing water, and the table was quickly layered on top of each other, and the monk took the spiritual meal, as long as he ran the spiritual power, he could absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual meal, and only some residues remained, and there was no saying that he could not eat enough.

Moreover, what could appear at the banquet in the Prince's Mansion were all high-grade demon beasts, spirit plants, and spirit fruits, none of which could be eaten by ordinary foundation building monks.

Fan Anxin reluctantly put his mind on the spiritual meal in front of him, but every bite of the spiritual meal entered his stomach, and he experienced the feeling of rich spiritual energy swimming in his body, and surprise and sadness were more and more intertwined in his heart, turning into a question:

Why, why aren't any of these mine?

"Snort!" a scornful laugh came from the adjacent table, not far away and not close to Fan Anxin's ears, this scornful smile was obviously intended to laugh at her.

"I've never seen the world. Then there was another snort, Fan Anxin's chopsticks were stretching out to the plate in front of him, hearing this, he couldn't help but be angry, and he glanced in front of him angrily, I don't know when, the plates on the small table in front of her were almost empty, only some dripping juice remained, and at a glance, the plates on the surrounding tables had not moved.

Her face was so hot that before she knew it, she had devoured all the spiritual food in front of her.

The chopsticks were still stretched forward, but they didn't know whether to continue to stretch them out or take them back.

"Anyone can get on the table, really, isn't it an impostor. A female voice came, clearly not taking Fan Anxin in her eyes.

"I don't look at which sect it's from. Then it was a low laugh.

Fan An's face didn't know where to put it, she half-lowered her head and looked at the mess in front of her, the spiritual power in her body was still flowing, but she longed for a hole in the ground to get into.

At this moment, she hated her extremely much for being a monk of the Heavenly Dao Sect, if it weren't for the poor of the Heavenly Dao Sect, how could she, the eldest lady of a hall master, be said to have never seen the world and couldn't get on the stage?

But she really had never seen the world, she had never eaten or seen such a spiritual meal.

"Crown Princess, the spiritual meal you carefully prepared finally has something you like. The prince's soft voice suddenly came from the throne like a gentle wind and drizzle.

Fan Anxin's face turned even redder, she was so embarrassed that she threw it in the prince's mansion, in front of the prince, and the messy dishes in front of her seemed to be laughing at her shallow ignorance.

A hand quietly stretched over and held her palm, and Fan Angui's voice came: "Sister, it's okay." ”

Jian Ruochen looked at Fan Angui's outstretched hand out of the corner of his eye, held it in Fan Angui's slightly trembling hand, listened to Fan Angui's comfort, and sighed silently.

"Yes, this girl likes it so much, and the concubine is also very happy. The voice of the crown princess came, and immediately, an attendant came with a tray again, put away the messy cups and plates, and put another spiritual meal on them.

"Oh, I knew that I was going to eat and drink nonsense, and I could cheat another table of spiritual meals, senior sister, do you think this spiritual meal is worth three months of meditation?"

"Senior sister, this is your spiritual meal, and that table is worth half a year. ”

The sound of laughter came again.

The hall was a little quieter, and the ridicule of the two female cultivators seemed to be only heard by a few people around them, but the people in the upper position were all Jiedan monks, and this whisper-like voice naturally couldn't hide from them.

Ying Sen frowned slightly, and was also a little annoyed Fan Anxin couldn't get on the table, this banquet just started, and after a while, everyone started to eat again, can't you?

"Madam, this is the daughter-in-law of Hall Master Fan, and her temperament should be gentle and innocent. The prince said with a smile, he was thinking about how to lead the topic to Jian Ruochen, and someone sent it over, which was really good.

The crown princess understood, looked at Fan Anxin from afar and said, "Look at a pure person, so soft and weak." As he spoke, an attendant stepped forward with a tray, and the princess already had a red, translucent bracelet in her hand.