Yi Nan Xuan stood up and blessed Xi Men Qingfeng. He said apologetically: "It was just because Nan Xuan was reckless that I did not think clearly and said something wrong. I hope Young Master Xi Men does not blame me."

"Nothing." Xi Men Qing waved his hand without even looking at him. He pulled Gu Moyan up, wiped the tears off his face with the handkerchief and said softly, "It's okay, I helped you win. They won't bully you anymore."

Of course, this could only be heard by Gu Moyan and him. Gu Moyan raised his head and looked at him in surprise. Was this appearance the same as Warrick when she was soft? If he was still coaxing him like this, he wouldn't be so worried.

"Mind your own business!" Seeing Gu Mo Yan staring at him blankly, Xi Men Qing thought he was still sad.

"Alright, alright. Everyone, go back and take a seat." Mo Gu Han finally spoke, but no emotions could be discerned from his words.

Since when did Gu Mo Yan carry him so close to Ximen Qingfeng? Mo Gu Han could see his expression clearly. His eyes were stung by a hidden joy. He wanted to rush down and separate them, but he didn't.

Putting away the anger in his heart, he raised his hand, indicating that the banquet should continue.

A servant in the room started to light a candle, and the banquet slowly drew to an end.

Afterwards, Gu Moyan and Ximen Qingfeng's eyes met in the air for a moment, and then nothing happened. From the beginning to the end, Mo Gu Han did not say a single word to Gu Moyan, as if they were strangers that had never met before. Of course, Gu Moyan really didn't know him.

"Zi Ye, let's go back." Seeing that the banquet was over, Gu Moyan stood up and called for the sleepy Zi Ye behind him. It was as if he was afraid that something behind him would pull at him.

"Alright." Zi Ye walked up and followed behind Gu Mo Yan without asking any questions. He quickly left the Brahma Palace.

Gu Mo Yan was walking back to his house when someone took him there, so he remembered the road.

He let out a long breath, relieving his nervousness from staying there all afternoon. He never thought that Gu Moyan's identity would receive such attention in the palace.

"Young Master Gu, Young Master Gu, please stop."

Gu Moyan had been thinking about what had just happened at the banquet, thinking about that person's voice, when he suddenly heard someone calling him. It was someone helping him, so he thought it was just a hallucination …

He only slowly turned around when Zi Ye reminded him.

He saw the man in white standing under the tree. The moonlight shone through the shade of the tree onto his white robe. It was mottled. There was a smile on his face that was like the spring breeze of the second month. He looked at himself as if he was a rare treasure in the eyes of that person, making people want to fall into his trap for no reason.

"Young Master Gu?" "Mo Yan?" Ximen Qingfeng walked in front of him and saw the familiar look in his eyes when the banquet had begun. He waved his hand in front of his eyes and regained his consciousness.

"Yes, is something the matter, Young Master Xi Men?" Gu Mo Yan asked apologetically when he saw Gu Ruoyun staring at him blankly again. He heard Yi Nanxuan call it this.

"Just call me Qingfeng." The corner of Ximen Qingfeng's eyes revealed a smile. He had not refuted Mo Yan just now. He had thought about that word a long time ago. How would it feel if it came out of his mouth? It seemed pretty good. He then looked around and said, "Let's go there to chat. I still have some things I want to ask Young Master Gu." He then pointed to a certain spot.