The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

The slender fingers gently stroked the cheap bow on the gift box, twisted and lingered, and finally pushed it back slightly.

"This kind of love for lovers is very beautiful." Rong Yunjing seemed to think of something beautiful, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "If you meet someone better, give him this gift."

"Hoo~" the cat breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Meng refused to give up, and said sincerely: "Take it apart and have a look, this painting has high mental fluctuations, and it should be helpful for your daily battles. Although the box packaging does not look like a high-end gift box, But it's definitely good stuff in it!"

"Meow..." The cat became vigilant again.

"No need." Rong Yunjing shook his head gently and firmly, and said lightly: "No matter how good the painting in your hand is, it is not as good as mine."

After finishing speaking, Rong Yunjing smiled, nodded politely and said goodbye, and walked back along the way he came.

Xiao Meng was stunned for a moment, and she could clearly feel that when he said the words just now, although the man's firmness was directed at her, the tenderness like moonlight in his eyes was directed at what he said' painting'.

This made her curious, who's painting could make this powerful man in front of her cherish so much?

'Dangshi Meow' nestled in Rong Yunjing's arms, silently hugging her little tail and blowing her hair alone.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

But thinking about it carefully, the painting in the girl's arms is his, and the painting on Rong Yunjing's body is also his... This feeling of being scolded and praised at the same time is really a bit complicated.

The cat raised its eyes, and took a serious look at the man who was holding him.

This person seems... always stand up for him intentionally or unintentionally. The last time it was the original painting, this time it was even better. Even the vest painting was humiliated and bumped into him. What kind of fate must this be.

Rong Yunjing seemed to feel something, and lowered his head and smiled.

"..." The cat hugged its tail even tighter.

Aside from the sand sculptures and fanboy essence that are exposed from time to time, Rong Yunjing can be regarded as a very standard image of the royal family.

Having money and power, at the same time, he can also have a very high level of self-cultivation, and he has a lot of courtesy in dealing with people, so that people can't find fault at all.Good-looking, smiling eyes are very pleasing.In terms of personality, he is gentle but not white lotus, and has a clear distinction between right and wrong in his heart.

Just from the surface, Rong Yunjing seems to be shining with dazzling light all over his body, living in a world of grace that no one can reach in their lifetime.

The dream lover of girls all over the empire is not just kidding. Why does such a perfect existence like his paintings?

"Hello, kitten."

A man's gentle and soft voice came from above.

"Meow~"

All of a sudden, my eyes went dark, and I was forced to go to the star network cat cafe interface. There are Persian cats, Siamese cats, jinjila cats, leopard cats... all kinds of cats.

"These female cats, do you see the right eye?"

"..."

Snapped--

The little paws slapped the mask mercilessly, making a crashing sound as cold as ice rain.

All the previous touches have been taken back, this meow is just an idiot, who knows why he likes his paintings!

**

At 12:[-] noon, the banquet started on time.

The Tao family's family style is simple and unpretentious, and this time the banquet is in a hurry, so the overall layout is kept simple.

The capacity of the room is not too large, there are no eye-catching decorations, and most of the tables, chairs and chairs are made of metal technology. From these points alone, it can be seen how perfunctory the old man of the Tao family has arranged for this banquet, but everyone did not Too much care, people who come here are not originally thinking about enjoying themselves.

Someone held the painting and sat still for fear of shaking the already damaged painting.Some people are whispering with the people around them, talking about the past glory of the painting in their hands and the great help to themselves.There are also people who lower their heads to check the balance of their Xingwang account, and when they raise their heads, they pinch the picture frame tightly, with a face full of certainty.

No matter what these people are doing, their original movements are interrupted by a person sitting down.

"Meow?!"

If she was still in human body now, Xi Qingyin might have to show Rong Yunjing a loss of control expression and a collapsed character in place.

Rong Yunjing walked to the center of the room, sat down naturally and calmly, moved the cosplay cat on his shoulder to his lap, and finally held the painting covered in white silk to his chest.

Everything seemed so serene and harmonious. If Rong Yunjing hadn't been wearing a mask, then there would be nothing wrong with his series of actions. It would be strange if the royal family didn't sit in the main seat.

The key is that he is now wearing a mask, no one knows which rock he jumped out of.

Haishao's actual name is Haina. In the eyes of a group of Yingying and Yanyan, he may be a wealthy young man from a wealthy family, but in an occasion like the Tao's banquet, the level of his family is not enough. It can be regarded as a small wealthy family in the third and fourth tiers.

Many elders were present, and he didn't dare to go up to trouble Rong Yunjing directly. Originally, he could only curse secretly in his heart, but now seeing Rong Yunjing sitting on the main seat as if no one was there, he was suddenly ecstatic, secretly thinking that this is courting death for himself .

"He will definitely be taught a lesson!"

Haina sat on the seat expectantly, waiting for the big family to enter the arena to compete with them for the position.

After waiting and waiting, the bosses entered the arena one by one, but no one bothered Rong Yunjing.

Most of the people looked over there in surprise, and then found a place to sit down with a pale face.

This series of actions not only confused Haina, but also made other low-level families in the hall look confused.

Did you agree that the main table is only for dignitaries?

How come anyone can sit here!

After about 10 minutes, the people in the hall were basically there.

At this time, Rong Yunjing was still sitting peacefully on the main table, holding the painting in one hand and pouring tea with the other, with a very leisurely posture.

The big family tacitly pretended not to see this person, and the small family guessed in private, but in the end they didn't dare to provoke him easily.

At first glance, Rong Yunjing really has some 'powerful demeanor'.

The cat lay on Rong Yunjing's lap, its tail flicked, and it couldn't stop being confused.

The Golden Peacock intentionally concealed her identity this time, and the package was so tightly packed, logically speaking, the chances of being recognized by others should be low.But judging from the reactions of these people, it doesn't look like they didn't recognize this noble prince.

This doubt lasted until someone came up to greet Rong Yunjing, and Xi Qingyin had a rough guess in her heart.

At the same time, there were small exclamations from many places.

"It's from the Yu Family!"

"Are you looking for trouble?"

Haina followed everyone's gaze, and the joy on his face could hardly be concealed: After waiting for so long, finally a big family is willing to come forward to teach this ignorant boy a lesson!

But soon, Heiner's smile froze on his face, and the joy in his eyes gradually turned into dullness.

The first action of the fish family was not to ask people to leave the seat as imagined, nor was it to call people to expel them.

A large group of mighty people walked up to the masked man, and the first movement was a uniform 90-degree bow.

The leader is not tall, only a little over 1.6 meters in height, with a round and cute face, and two small knots on the back of his head.

He stretched out his palm and handed out a business card respectfully.

Rong Yunjing maintained the good qualities in his bones, took the business card from Xiaoyuanlian, and thanked him with a smile.

Xiaoyuanlian hurriedly waved his hands, his face full of reverence.

This reaction seems to be afraid that others will not know that the person in front of him is very noble, an existence that even the Yu family can't afford to offend, and it saves the Golden Peacock a lot of trouble.

It seems that Xiaoyuanlian is not tall, but her emotional intelligence is not low.

Thinking of this, Xi Qingyin grabbed the business card in Rong Yunjing's hand, and glanced at it curiously.

Originally, it was just a casual glance, but when it saw the three words on the business card, the cat's eyes seemed to be glued to Xiaoyuan's face, and it refused to move away for a long time.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

This person is Yu Kuan Fan.

Maybe the cat's eyes are too ostentatious, Yu Kuanfan moved his eyes down, and walked over without thinking and boasted for a while: "As expected of your cat, the fur is smooth and the vertical pupils are clear, it looks really spiritual."

Rong Yunjing stroked the cat's back with his palm, causing the cat to tremble slightly, and bit his finger dissatisfied.

He didn't care, smiled and said: "The news spread very quickly...you all recognized me by the kitten?"

Before Yu Kuanfen could answer, Xi Qingyin couldn't help being taken aback.

I almost forgot, the last time when Rong Yunjing adopted him in the Royal Painters Association, there were a lot of melon-eaters surrounding him.It is believed that just after this person left the association, the news that "His Royal Highness has a new cat" has spread throughout the major families.

The civet family has a special prototype and is easy to identify. Presumably this is the reason why Rong Yunjing lost his horse miserably.

On the other hand, Yukuanfan's high EQ is revealed again.

He didn't answer directly, but changed the subject without any trace, and said respectfully: "You don't need to identify yourself, because only you with an identity like you can sit at the main table."

Rong Yunjing paused, then lowered his eyelashes suddenly and said, "I choose to sit in this seat, not because I should sit here in the first place."

The cat blinked its blue pupils and looked up.

Yu Kuan Fan asked at the right time: "Boldly ask, why is that?"

Rong Yunjing looked at the painting in his hand, smiled and said nothing.

Following his line of sight, Yu Kuanfan realized instantly.

The volume of the conversation between the two was not loud, and others could only roughly see the mouth shapes, but did not know what they were talking about.

"Since he is sitting at the main seat, it means that he thinks the damaged painting in his hand is the most valuable work."

Tao Xiaoxiao hid behind the curtain worriedly, so nervous that she couldn't control herself.

Could it be this person who Sishou asked his father for help?Or... can the painting in his hand really make his father come out of the mountain again?

Not only Tao Xiaoxiao was thinking about this question, but even the people in the hall were whispering.

"Wait for a good show."

Haina said to the people around him with a face full of disdain: "Even if that person is noble, Mr. Tao is notoriously stubborn. If the painting in this man's hand doesn't catch the old man's eyes, he will be scolded by the time." Bloody head, now what the hell..."

"Hush!" The person next to him stopped him, "Stop talking, Mr. Tao is here!"

The author has something to say: Heiner: To sit on the throne is to be honored.

Queque: Sit calmly.

Heiner: Taking the main seat, the painting has to be honored.

Queque: Drink tea more calmly.

Heiner: take the lead bbb

Queque: Then bb your house is gone.

Heiner: ... blah blah