"Let's go!" With a faint smile on his face, Su Mou walked to the banquet place.

Sui Yu quietly, carefully follow, while walking to chat about some boring things to pass the time

The prince's Palace Banquet was held in Shouyang palace. The ministers of the imperial court joined hands with their families. When Feng Mo Chen arrived, all the court officials courted her, toasted her and praised her for her dangerous journey to the rain country. She died, but returned home safely with the protection of God.

On the other hand, the Feng emperor came with the precious concubine, followed by the nurse, holding the little prince in his arms.

After being seated, there are singers dancing in the spacious hall.

Night from the brake on her side, his identity is not suitable to sit with all.

At this time, Su Mou also appeared, and sat with Prime Minister su. After sitting down, his gentle eyes looked at Feng Mo Chen, with a modest smile on his face.

Feng Mo Chen sees this, returned him a smile, and took up wine to drink.

After enjoying the singing and dancing, Emperor Feng happily said: "it's a good day tonight. The crown prince has a long journey to the rain country. He also saved the plague people in Los Angeles. He ventured to linshe island to find medicine to save the Empress Dowager of the rain country. He also made an alliance with the leader of linshe Island, and the rain country owes us a big favor, I also got Qilin sword by accident. Prince, did you bring Qilin sword with you

“.....”

There was silence under the stage. Listening to Fengdi's words, it seemed that he had investigated the matter clearly.

Now that the Qilin sword has been mentioned, fengmochen naturally wants to present it.

She got up from her position, took the Qilin sword from her body, walked out slowly, and gave it to the steward.

He led the way to the throne.

Everyone has only heard about this sword inherited from ancient times, but has never seen it. Now the prince unexpectedly gets a blessing or a curse.

In the hall, the courtiers whispered to each other one after another. Their eyes were smart, and they were curious about the magic sword.

Feng Mo Chen retreated with a dignified face.

"Your Highness, are you worried that Qilin sword will recognize its master?" Night from the moment to see her face deep, low voice asked.

Feng Mo Chen sat down and said in a soft voice, "my father is the emperor. He should be able to touch it. It's hard for me to say that he can't touch it in front of the courtiers. I'm the first two now."

"Watch it change." Night from the brake gently patted her hand, let her a little uneasy.

Feng Mo Chen's heart is a little uneasy, also don't know why, upset.

She raised her eyes and stared at the Lord Fengdi. She saw that the consul had already stepped onto the main stage and handed the Qilin sword to Fengdi.

Fengdi saw Qilin sword for the first time. He was excited and took it. The sword was not very heavy, but the scabbard was very old. It looked like a worn-out sword.

He hesitated?

Is this really a magic sword?

Can't it be Chen er who takes a broken sword at will to deceive himself?

Weigh, Feng Emperor Yu Guang quietly glanced at Feng Mo Chen sitting below, thought, Chen son dare not take a broken sword to deceive himself.

Thinking, Fengdi couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart. He raised his sword and pulled it out.

There was a crash.

The sword was drawn out from the scabbard. Before I could see the shape of the sword in my hand, suddenly, the burning temperature rose and almost burned the palm of emperor Feng's hand.