Chapter 210

Lei Yuanxu froze in place, blurted out his attentions, and crunchy hit the ground.

The Star Tower didn't even look at him. The path passed by him. In the daze of everyone, it stopped in front of the empty round table.

Throughout the hall, even the musicians were surprised to stop playing.

Everyone looks at the Star Tower.

And Star Tower, but is standing beside a thin figure, eyes slightly lowered, looking at that little figure.

The sudden silence around her made her subconsciously raise her head under the monsoon smoke. With this look, her curious eyes suddenly turned to the deep and bottomless eyes of the Star Tower.

“……” The monsoon smoke really stupefied for a moment.

This national teacher, what are you doing here?

Looking around at the anger some embarrassment, the monsoon smoke looked at the silent Star Tower again, slightly hesitated to say: "that Would you like to have a seat? "

As soon as the words of monsoon smoke came out, suddenly there was a sound of breathing in the hall!

It's the position of a despondent aristocrat. Even ordinary families don't care to get close to it. That little girl dare to let the distinguished national teacher sit there!

Jiqingshang's eyes are even bigger. At the moment, she would like to go up and slap her hand to smoke the monsoon smoke. How dare she defile the sanctity of the national teacher!

But

"Good." A little cold voice broke the silence in the hall.

Star Tower in the incredible eyes of the public, gracefully opened the monsoon smoke side of the chair, naturally sat down.

“……” The monsoon is speechless.

She just politely asked him. How could this man really sit down?

Rao is the nerve big monsoon smoke, can obviously feel, in the Star Tower sat down at that moment, in the hall numerous pairs of eyes towards her fly from the resentful eyes!

Is she a lying gun?

The monsoon smoke is still silent here.

However, the hearts of all the people in the hall have been disordered in the wind for a long time.

Distinguished master of the state, unexpectedly I really sat at the table of the depressed aristocrats!

It's just incredible!

Ji Qingchang, sitting in the middle of the room, stares at her eyes. Her chest feels as if she has been stomped hard. She knows that the national teacher will come today, so she begged her father to arrange her on the table near the throne. Who ever thought

The national teacher didn't sit nearby at all!

Looking at the monsoon smoke sitting shoulder to shoulder with the Star Tower, jiqingshang would like to change with the monsoon smoke for the first time in his life!

Why!

Why does the native baozi simply say that the master of the state sat down so humbly?

More shocked than jiqingshang, it was Lei's young man. He stood beside him, looking forward to saying a word with the national teacher, but he didn't expect that at this moment he became a real clown jumping beam. His original eager expression was still solidified on his face, and his slightly bent waist and legs were in front of him, but there was no half figure.

The man he admired, at this moment, is sitting beside the monsoon smoke he just reviled!

There was a strange silence in the main hall, but the Star Tower of the founder seemed to be sitting beside the monsoon smoke, and the palace people who were leading the way were also stupid. They stood beside them trembling and trembling, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty has arranged the position for you, master Guoshi."

Is it too condescending for you to sit here?

"Star Tower's corner of the eye did not lift, light way:" tell your majesty, today banquet, I sit here