God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 987 Palace Banquet (4)

"Want to go see it?"

Dibugu's breath brushed against her ears.

Yue Qingcheng shook her head, "In the future, there will be opportunities."

"May I ask you, this young master is also a student of Shengwu Academy who participated in the Heroes' Meeting?"

Suddenly!

A clear male voice came to Yue Qingcheng's ears.

Hu Jinglei.

What he asked was Dibugu.

Yue Qingcheng and Di Bugu raised their eyes and frowned.

Hu Jinglei's heart skipped a beat. The two of them really had a tacit understanding, and their movements and expressions were the same.

Di Bugu's gaze stayed on him for a while, then he lowered his head again and returned to Yue Qingcheng.

Hu Jinglei: "..."

As for Yue Qingcheng, the other party didn't ask her, so she naturally wouldn't answer.

On the other hand, Xi Wuque saw it and walked over.

"Yes, he is our junior, and of course he is also here to participate in the Heroes' Meeting," he said.

Once Hu Jinglei had stepped down, he focused on Xi Wuque to avoid embarrassment.

"School brother? It looks older than you. This young master, I am Hu Jinglei, can I disclose my honorable name conveniently?"

He was surprised.

Di Bugu looked that he and the prince should be in their early twenties, especially those bottomless eyes, who knows how old he is?

Didn't expect it to be at the junior level?

The age of the students accepted by the academy was similar to that of the entire Nanman, so Hu Jinglei was even more surprised.

So, the emperor is not alone is at most eighteen?

"West is perfect."

Xi Wukuai nodded, and began to chat with him.

Hu Jinglei smiled.

He also has that kind of naturally cold temperament, but he was raised as the heir of the Hu family, so he naturally learned the social skills that the prince has properly.

The two exchanged back and forth for a while, and Hu Jinglei finally asked, "By the way, I don't know if you have ever met a person in Huaguo. Her name is Hu Shuixian."

As he spoke, his gaze calmly glanced at the faces of Yue Qingcheng and Di Bugu.

Nothing changes.

As for Xi Wuque, he had been recuperating from his injuries during that time and had no time to care about the outside world.

Although I heard that the opponents of the royal family in that battle were a woman and a few old men, how could it be possible to link the woman with Hu Shuixian?

He shook his head, "Hu Shuixian, listen to the name, is it your sister?"

Xi Wuque's expression was far less controlled than that of Yue Qingcheng and Di Bugu. Fortunately, he had never heard of Hu Shuixian, so there was nothing abnormal to be found.

Hu Jinglei frowned, "So...it's my own sister who traveled to Huaguo, and there has been no news for a long time."

He also inquired about Xi Wuque's origin, and learned that Xi Wuque was the Holy Son of Xifu of Shengwu Academy.

In my heart, I believed him a little bit.

Since he is the Holy Son, he is the center of power. If Hu Shuixian has a big movement in China, he cannot be unaware.

Hu Jinglei concealed his mood, and looked at Xi Wuque suspiciously, "I see you are very sleepy, have you not rested recently, okay?"

Xi Wuque smiled, but didn't say anything about the female ghost.

Instead, he said that he was poisoned, which caused his soul to suffer, and finally he was too tired to sleep, which led to his current fate.

Hu Jinglei said: "My Hu family has some things for nourishing the soul. If there is no need, I will send someone back to get them immediately."

Xi Wuque smiled embarrassedly.

In my heart, I don't think so.

Soul nourishment is expensive even in Feng Country, how could it be given away casually?

This Hu Jinglei's enthusiastic attitude is quite impressive.

"Thank you, Brother Hu, but I don't need it yet. The teacher always teaches us that there are many hardships and dangers in the martial arts journey, and it is better to get through it by ourselves."

Hu Jinglei sighed, "The realm of perfection is so high, I admire it."

(End of this chapter)