Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1797 The pet husband of the national teacher is very attractive (28)

  I thought that this was all, but later I looked back.

  So the two court ladies walked farther and farther along the way of picking up the broken silver, until they could not see the back.

  Dyeing white: "..."

  "Host, you have to know that the lucky bonus is absolutely not a loss, you see, you and the official partner have not been found!" Feng Luo said with great pride: "The system is produced, and the fake one loses ten."

   Dye Bai: "...Then I really thank you."

  Feng Luo smiled, holding his paw, shyly said: "No thanks, no thanks,"

  Dyeing white: "..."

  Little fool.

  "You first go to the carriage outside the palace and wait for me." Ranbai said flatly: "I will find you after the palace banquet is over."

  "Can't you go in with you?" Li Mo asked softly.

   "Good." Dye Bai rubbed the top of the man's hair, and the cold voice was softened: "I will be out soon."

  Li Mo looked at the girl's dark eyes, and then he paused and said.

   Very strange feeling.

  It seems that I only need to look at the girl,

  Everything can be compromised and given up.

  I am afraid that she will abandon herself.

  Why do you feel this way?

  It's obviously been less than one month.

  Li Mo is rarely confused.

  Looking at Li Mo going back by himself, Ran Bai retracted his gaze and turned back to the banquet.

  The banquet is halfway through, and then the key part of the plot begins.

  "Your Majesty, today, your Majesty’s birthday, the little girl specially made a poem for your Majesty, can you please listen to it?" Master Sun stepped forward and said with a smile.

  Sun Zhiyan sat on the seat, pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingertips, and glanced at the emperor secretly, with a shy expression.

  How could she not like such a young and talented young man.

  Shangguanyi paused slightly with the hand of the wine cup, his eyes fell on the smiling and kind face of Lord Sun, and thoughts had passed through the bottom of his heart.

  The position of the Sun family in the court is not small, and the family power is also very large. Now it is standing in the neutral group, if it can win over...

  Even though I thought a lot in my heart, Shangguan Yifang still made a decision within a few seconds, "I would like to hear the details."

  The young Xinjun smiled at the corners of his lips, warm and dignified, and Sun Zhiyan, who had always been fond of Shangguanyi, couldn't help but blush at this moment.

  Sun Zhiyan looked away in a panic, her cheeks flushed, and her gaze in a flustered way suddenly ran into the snow-clothed girl who was quiet and indifferent from the noisy surroundings.

  She looks cold and dusty, like a divine residence in ink painting, her every move reveals the aristocratic indifferent elegance.

  It’s just this indifferent, accompanied by a silent sense of oppression.

  Obviously, this person sat there quietly, gentlemanly, but staying in the same space as her, he seemed to be careful even to breathe.

  Sun Zhiyan's originally blushing cheeks turned white, and instantly lowered his eyes, staring straight at the toe of his shoe.

  Obviously,

  She hasn't forgotten what happened on Chang'an Street.

  It's just that the girl's eyes are alienated and cold, and she rubbed the rim of the wine cup with her fingertips, as if she hadn't noticed her at all.

  This made Sun Zhiyan breathe a sigh of relief. The original tense spirit relaxed in an instant, but he didn't dare to continue to see Dye Bai.

  Sun Zhiyan didn’t know that she had been arrogant and arrogant since she was a child, and she was not afraid of the sky. How could she be so unconvinced when she confronted the girl’s ink-stained cold jade eyes.

  Sun Zhiyan bulged her cheeks, secretly sighing that she is not up to date.

   "Yan Yan?" Master Sun frowned, gritted his teeth and whispered.

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  (End of this chapter)