Chapter 1795

Even if the owner of the Feng family is angry again, he can't really scold Feng Chu's song in public. He can only sit down in anger and don't see the unfilial daughter again.

But Feng Chuyan frowned unconsciously. She was next to Feng Chuge. At the moment, she whispered a warning: "this is a royal banquet. Even if you despise Feng house, you can be safe now."

Feng Chuyan was originally worried that Feng Chuge's recent arrogance would have a bad impact on the Feng family once she made something.

Just Fengchu song listened to her ear, but confirmed that Fengchu Yan looked down on her. Fengchu song couldn't help sneering, "what can I do for you?"

In the face of Fengchu song's words, Fengchu Yan glanced at her calmly and didn't talk more nonsense with Fengchu song.

Because it's no longer valuable.

No matter what she says, it will only cause the rebound of Fengchu song. It's better not to say it.

When the banquet was over half way, someone finally shouted, "the national teacher is here -"

instant,

All eyes looked to the door,

The girl was dressed in white brocade, and the hexagonal star awn interwoven with light gold silk thread looked as cold and precious as a God's residence.

The eyebrows are as black as a picture, and the face is beautiful,

The word peerless can't be used too much on her.

This is the amazing young National Teacher admired by all the people in the state of Chu and today.

Cold white.

The girl in snow walked in leisurely, with elegant and noble steps, leisurely, with this person's unique indifference and coldness,

"Your Majesty."

Ranbai called out calmly and indifferently. It was a greeting. The girl's voice was clear, just like a touch of ice and snow in winter. The sound line had no waves, no desire, no desire, and so shallow that there was no emotion. She was indifferent.

Like a young girl national teacher, she always looks calm and emotionally free.

"National teacher, please sit down." Shangguan Yi's smile faded a little.

"Thank you, your majesty." the young master nodded slightly, showing ancient charm and noble spirit in his polite alienation.

"Now that the national master has come, let's continue the banquet." seeing ranbai seated, shangguanyi said.

It's just a vague meaning inside and outside, but it seems to mean that the banquet is delayed because of dyeing white.

Give dyed white the threat value.

The calm and indifferent girl sat there, her cold white and cold fingertips gently rubbing the edge of the wine, gentleman and elegant.

When Feng Chuge saw dyed white, his sight stopped for a moment.

Of course she won't forget,

This so-called national teacher was the one who embarrassed her last time in Chang'an Street.

Thinking of the last time I knelt uncontrollably,

Feng Chuge's eyes sank. She always has revenge. She is happy to have gratitude and revenge. The holiday with this girl must not be so.

As if he had noticed the eyes of Feng Chu song, the man at the emperor's banquet slowly raised his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at her. The ink dyed color at the bottom of his eyes was unfathomable, revealing a cold and dangerous light, like a fatal abyss.

Looking at her for a long time is like a person being involved in the vortex of the deep sea. He wants to struggle, but he has no strength. He can only watch himself being pulled into the deep sea.

It's dark as if you can't see the color of light and shadow. It's too palpitating.

Before Fengchu song reacts, ranbai has carelessly looked away, as if falling on Fengchu song is just an accident.

The girl in snow sitting at the banquet was still cold and precious, showing a leisurely elegance, completely free from the deadly feeling of darkness and danger.