Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

More than once, I looked at all kinds of opportunities to facilitate the meeting between Meng Youting and Yin Sisi so that I could get out as soon as possible, but Zhao Zimo always seemed to perceive it and obstructed it time and time again, ruining my major events many times.

I was angry and hated him, but I didn't dare to get too close, so I could only swallow my anger together.

And three days later is the wedding banquet between Yin Sisi and I, and I can't leave anymore.

While I was upset, I could calm down and decide that it would be better to enjoy the good time in this life that I can't touch.

On that day, people from all walks of life gathered in Nilong Castle, enough to fill the whole place.

Yin Yixiao was busy receiving them in the lobby, and introduced them to me one by one by the way.

After finally stealing a free space, I sat in a corner of the banquet, kowtow melon seeds, and watched the world with a cheerful smile.

I'm just a little-known pawn in the rivers and lakes, so no one cares about me.

Until a familiar face flashed by in front of my eyes, I opened my mouth wide open, and the melon seeds in my hand fell to the ground, and I quickly hid Chu Chen, who was circling around the corner of the table, under my clothes.

The man seemed to have noticed me at the same time, and then his eyes stayed on me.

They looked at each other in embarrassment and were deadlocked.

The next moment, he moved his eyes to other things with a blank expression.

I was already in a cold sweat from fright, and afterward I touched my cheek with lingering fear, and I thought that Jiufan Dan was really a good thing.

Yes, that person can be regarded as my old acquaintance, Zhuo Renfang is Meng Youting's best friend and brother-in-law.

In fact, I shouldn't be surprised that Zhuo Renfang would appear here. As one of the four major sects in Jianghu, he was naturally scheduled to be invited.Just thinking of the subtle relationship between the two sects involved in Meng Youting, I couldn't help laughing in my heart.

Although it was inconvenient for Meng Youting to show up here, he didn't know how he would feel about this scene.

When I was secretly getting carried away, an object just hit the back of my head.

"Oops", I held my head and looked back suddenly, and found a tiny peanut lying on the ground.

The murder weapon was this little thing.

Angrily raised his head and looked in the direction, but saw a person occupying a table of Eight Immortals in the opposite table, peeling peanuts very leisurely.

It was a completely unfamiliar face, and I frowned in thought.

His peripheral vision also glanced at me, and then he grabbed a peanut in his hand, threw it upwards, and then raised his head to catch it with his mouth. It was an extremely cynical action, but he did it neatly and neatly.

Ah ah ah ah ah!I was about to exclaim, but he quickly raised an index finger to his mouth to signal me to keep silent.I could only thump the table with my bare hands, and managed to restrain my voice with great difficulty.

I rolled my eyes and made eye contact with him.

why are you here !

Worried about you, so follow in.

I spat, turned around and continued to deal with the table full of melons and fruits, ignoring him.

The auspicious time was approaching, and I was called back to the lobby by Yin Yixiao, just waiting for the matchmakers to send the bride out.

It was originally a thriving scene, but at this moment, the hall became commotion and noisy.Yin Yixiao was furious and was about to speak, when an attendant came to report that an unexpected guest had descended from the sky, causing the outside world to turn upside down.

Leading the crowd out, posing in the courtyard, Yin Yixiao stood in the middle and shouted loudly, "Where are you a hero, if you are interested in attending my little girl's wedding, why don't you sit down and have a drink!"

I still stayed in the hall, passed the crowd under the steps, and looked at the scattered guest seats, feeling a little secretly glad.

The figure in the middle of the courtyard finally stopped. He stood with his hands behind his back and turned his back to this side. Turning around, I heard the people around me gasp in unison.

I was also looking at him carefully, but I only felt that he was tall, and I didn't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing.Apart from the strange golden-brown coloring on one side of his face, there is nothing special about him.After thinking about it, I came to a random conclusion.As long as you have seen me before, this level is nothing at all.

The man still stood without saying a word, Yin Yixiao raised a hand and was about to issue an order, when the door suddenly opened.

Orthodox-dressed officers and soldiers filed in and immediately surrounded the courtyard.

I was slightly dumb, and unconsciously took a few steps back, bumped into a person, turned my head in a daze, just in time to receive Zhao Zimo's far-reaching gaze.It turned out that instead of going out with the crowd, he stayed in the auditorium with me.

He said, "This king is really more and more interested in you, and now you are even more attached to your identity."

I smiled wryly, "Maybe you'll know right away."

He replied inexplicably, "That would be too boring, why don't you tell me personally?"

……Why? !

Before I could think about it, the voices from far to near outside the courtyard attracted all my attention.

The sound of rippling water is like the wind, knocking gardenia petals off the branches.

When that handsome face appeared on the threshold, I couldn't help trembling slightly.

It's him!It's really him!

His snow-white clothes were spotless, keeping his whole body spotless.

He raised his eyes, which were as gentle as he remembered.

The stranger has returned to his side, full of respect.

He covered his throat and cleared his cough, and one could feel the unstoppable trembling of the soul.

Chuchen stripped off my bright red skirt and bounced to the ground, showing off his front paws with a grin. I knew this little guy was holding a grudge, so I quickly leaned over and held down its tail.

At this time, the people in the courtyard spoke, and the voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

"Lord Yinbao, are you convicted?"

Yin Yixiao's expression froze, and then he cursed, "Where did you come from, the yellow-haired boy, dare to start a disturbance in front of my gate of Nilong Castle!"

He was not annoyed, just smiled slowly, and said to the people around him, "Wu Huan, show the things to Master Yinbao."

The person named "Wu Huan" responded, and held out a long handle wrapped in high-quality silk cloth with both hands.

I am no stranger to that thing, I have seen it from Ruan Xiangrong, and even more so from Zhao Yonglin.

He stroked the long object gently, his voice was not loud but loud, "I am the imperial envoy personally appointed by the emperor, Du Ruo, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and I am specially ordered to arrest the important criminals of the court."

Hearing what he said, Yin Yixiao's imposing manner was half a point lower, and he replied tremblingly, "Master Du wants to arrest the important criminal, but it has nothing to do with me, Nilongbao!"

Du Ruo pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "About this... Lord Yinbao only needs to ask your son-in-law, Cheng Long Kuai, to find out."

After finishing speaking, the spearhead was aimed at me, and the yard became more and more restless, and everyone was looking for my trace.

I whispered "no good" in my heart, wondering what Meng Youting would do if he stayed in the yard, and I was going to rush out to fight those people.

Zhao Zimo suddenly grabbed my arm, lowered his head and whispered in my ear, "Don't act rashly."

"but!"

When I want to refute, he has blocked my lips.

It was just an understatement kiss, and he let me go immediately.

I stayed where I was until he pushed me.

I was unsteady for a while, and I hurriedly supported the table and chair beside me, annoyed, "You!"

He said coldly, "This is interest."

Then, he shook the wrinkled front, lifted the robe and went out.

With his honorable status, he shielded half of the city for me.

I glanced at his back, unhurriedly took out a handkerchief from my sleeve, and slowly wiped my lips.

In the end, the corners of the covered mouth raised slightly uncontrollably!

Once upon a time there was a man who was best at using himself to achieve any purpose.

So, it's not me.

But if it's really not me, why is my consciousness so clear.

It's just a nightmare, don't worry about it too much.

What's more, there are still things that have not been completed.

Turning around, I put Chuchen into my arms, and used my body skills to rush to the backyard.