How to hide oneself in the crowd is not a difficult task for a cultivator. Ten years ago, when the master first appeared in the Songhe Tower, Xu Xiaofeng had already given a perfect demonstration. Every master must have his apprentices. At the moment Xu Xiaofeng is just imitating his master to minimize his sense of existence.

No one around paid special attention to this handsome man, Xu Xiaofeng just sat in the banquet in such a grandiose manner, listening to the melodious singing from the lake, knocking melon seeds and drinking wine, thinking boredly See where the master has gone now.

He wanted to live a secluded life with his master in the deep mountains all the time, planting vegetables and watering flowers every day, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, it would be comfortable and satisfying.

But who let him have only ten years of life?

Xu Xiaofeng looked at the few people sitting around a table not far away, the parents of the four families sat down and talked about something, and there was a man and a woman sitting with them.

The woman is wearing a soft smoked satin gown with a royal blue flower pattern and yellow roses, cross-neck and long-sleeved chicken satin gown, a violet printed rose skirt that stretches across the floor, and a sky blue dark pattern smoked yarn with persimmon stem pattern and colorful halo brocade. .Luscious and thick black hair, a flower-stuffed dragonfly hairpin inserted in the lightly curled temples, a gold-encrusted jadeite bracelet on her creamy-skinned hands, and a bowknot and long spikes of five-color palace sash around her waist. Such as Chunhua, who is extremely wealthy, she must be the concubine of the Xu family who married into the palace.

The man next to the imperial concubine was wearing a black blue plain silk python robe, with a black blue sash belt tied around his waist, with flowing hair, tall and tall, with a good face, even more eye-catching than the imperial concubine beside him Many, isn't it the Prince Longqing from ten years ago?

It stands to reason that Lord Longqing should be over 30 years old now, but his appearance is similar to that of ten years ago. I am afraid that the cultivation of this most handsome man in Zongzheng has already broken through the realm of alchemy.

The six people were smiling and talking, and no matter how good the cover-up was, they couldn't cover up the hypocrisy in the air. Xu Xiaofeng wanted to listen carefully to what they were talking about, but it was a pity that Long Qing obviously set up a mask around him. A sound-proof circle, if he acted rashly, Long Qing would probably notice it.

Forget it, if you can't hear the conversations of these people, you can listen to others.

The people next to them were either quietly talking about the beauty of Prince Longqing, or they were lamenting that the Xu family is really down and out now. It is said that the meals used to entertain guests during this period of time were all provided by Songhe Tower. There is a line of words printed on the chopsticks and cups - Songhe Tower friendship sponsorship.

Many people who came to Xujiacheng for the first time discussed what kind of organization this Songhe Tower was, and later found out that it was a restaurant. Preparations for opening on the family site.

Judging from the current situation, the free lunch provided by Songhelou is very worthwhile.

Satisfied, Xu Xiaofeng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the mellow aroma permeated between his lips and teeth, anyway, he couldn't find any useful information from Long Qing and others, so he quietly looked towards the seats of the Xu family.

Although there are many monks present today, the elegant and elegant woman still attracted the attention of many people. It's a pity that Xu Xiaobei's frosty face made people dare not get too close to her, but the relationship with the side has changed The tall and burly Xu Xiaoniu whispered something occasionally, but his frown never relaxed.

Her ears moved suddenly, and Xu Xiaofeng heard the whispers of two people in the chaotic crowd.

"I heard that the Xu family has another monk this year."

"So what, the Fenghuang Mountain of the Xu family has long lost its aura. It is difficult for them to cultivate powerful monks. Most of them will live happily until they are a hundred years old, and then they will be buried in the earth like ordinary people."

"If he was just an ordinary monk, how could Prince Longqing have traveled thousands of miles from the royal capital to Xujiacheng? With the current status of the prince, the concubine may not be able to invite the concubine. Now that the status of the Xu family is in jeopardy, they can only win over Longqing. The prince has no other choice, but even if the Xu family saved Prince Longqing's life ten years ago, Prince Longqing will not do anything that is not beneficial."

"But what does this have to do with the monks of the Xu family?"

"I heard that the monk is a treasure spirit."

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