"Miss, how could it be that Murong Yuehuang is still alive? I saw her jump off the cliff with my own eyes. How could she not fall to her death from such a high cliff?!" She followed Murong Feng's family because she was afraid of being caught by Murong Yuehuang. Lian's body.

Murong Yuelian glanced at Yunzhui, Yunzhui immediately ran into the room and took out a paper and pen, put them on the stone table, and handed the pen to Murong Yuelian.

Murong Yuelian picked up the pen and wrote a few words tremblingly.

These few words almost startled Yun Zhuo.

See, so secretly hid in the dark to observe everything, she saw with her own eyes that she jumped off the cliff and died, how could she not die!

"Miss, you must be paranoid, she died, I saw it with my own eyes." Yun Zhui was convincing Murong Yuelian and herself.

Murong Yuelian slowly put down the pen in her hand, looked into the distance, her eyes returned to the empty look before, it is estimated that Yun Zhui's current reaction will be the reaction of her father and mother.

Yun Zhui looked at Murong Yuehuang, seeing her slumped appearance, thought she still didn't believe it, and quickly said: "Miss, don't worry, I really saw her die with my own eyes, don't worry."

Murong Yuelian nodded without thinking, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she picked up the pen in her hand, and wrote: Tonight's banquet, take me there.Brother Lian Yue should be there too, she is going to see Brother Lian Yue.Seeing him today, she felt far from enough, since he didn't want to stay, then she went to see him.

Yun Zhui asked with some embarrassment: "Will the master agree?" You are a waste now, wouldn't you embarrass the Xiangfu by going to the banquet?

It's just that she didn't dare to say the latter sentence. Although the second lady is a waste now, she is favored by the prince and the prime minister, and she dare not say anything disrespectful to her as a servant.

It's just that Murong Yuelian stared fiercely at such words, and Yun Zhui was startled by Murong Yuelian's stare, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I will definitely take you to the banquet tonight."

Only then did Murong Yuelian stop staring at her, and motioned for her to take her back to the room.

After receiving the order, Yun Zhui quickly helped Murong Yuelian up and walked into the room.

The dinner in the Murong Mansion was for the prince, so it was very luxurious.

The banquet was set in the courtyard, surrounded by peach blossom trees, the breeze was rippling, and the peach blossoms floated down one by one, which had a special flavor.

The tables are small square tables placed around each other in a rectangular shape. On the top is a slightly larger table, which should be the seat of Prince Dongfang Lianyue. On the side are two small round tables, which are probably Murong Feng and Liu. Where Ye Xiang is sitting.

The family of Murong Mansion prepared according to the seating order, Yuehuang and Feng Mingye asked Xia Feiyu to sit on the left side because they were guests, the three happened to sit next to each other, Yuehuang was in the middle, Feng Mingye was on the left, and Xia Feiyu was on the right.

"Everyone, the main reason why the Crown Prince of Japan came here today is because the flower-picking demon has been rampant recently and has already killed more than 100 young women in our Qianyu Kingdom. Therefore, we should work together to get rid of the flower-picking demon." Dongfang Lianyue said again After a few polite words, he drank the beer in his hand.

Murong Feng echoed and said: "Yes, the great responsibility of eliminating demons depends on Master Feng and Miss Yue. Come, I respect you both for this glass of wine." After speaking, he drank it all.

Feng Mingye lightly raised the glass of wine in his hand, thinking about it, then raised his head and lightly drank the wine.

Yuehuang, on the other hand, drank the wine directly into her stomach without even raising her hand.There was slight disdain in her eyes, if it wasn't forced by the situation, she really didn't want to drink the wine toasted by Murong Feng.

Seeing that the wine was finished, Murong Feng clapped his hands with a smile on his lips.

Then a group of dancers came out from the peach blossom tree, their figures seemed to be in the air, several dancers slowly stepped into the open space in the middle, and began to dance lightly, with graceful figures and moving postures.

Yuehuang admired the blurred dance, and looked at everything around her lightly. Xia Feiyu was also immersed in this dancing posture. When she turned her head slightly, she found that Feng Mingye was still drinking the wine in her hand with her head down, staring at the beautiful woman in front of her. Wu seems to have never seen it.

The folding fan in Xia Feiyu's hand fluttered slightly, looking at the wine glass in Feng Mingye's hand: "Young Master Feng, it's such a beautiful day, why don't you look at the beauty and look at that wine glass, what's so good about that broken glass, you should just appreciate this beauty Let's dance together, don't disappoint Master Xiang's wishes."

Feng Mingye didn't answer, raised his head slightly, looked at the dancers in front of him indifferently, his eyes were slightly focused, and he shook his head lightly.

"There is no dance in this world that is more touching than her dance, and no one will insist that her dance is more beautiful and beautiful."

A peach blossom tree, a glass of wine, and a zither.

Before Feng Mingye's eyes, it seemed that under the peach blossom tree that year, that woman's beautiful piano sound, beautiful singing voice, and graceful dancing posture appeared again.

Xia Feiyu saw that his eyes were blurred, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly asked: "I wonder if I will have the honor to meet the woman that Mr. Feng mentioned."

Feng Mingye was pulled from his memory by Xia Feiyu's words, stopped smiling, and returned to his usual look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and said coldly: "You will never see her again. "After speaking, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine in his hand.

Xia Feiyu wanted to continue asking, after all, this Feng Mingye is the one who rarely smiles, and the person who can make him smile so happily must be an extraordinary woman, since she is extraordinary, then he wants to get to know her even more.

pity……

Before he could utter a single word, he was interrupted by Yuehuang's voice

"This dance is really beautiful, I wonder if Mr. Xia knows what kind of dance it is?" Yuehuang asked lightly, glanced at Feng Mingye, then turned to look at Xia Feiyu.

What Xia Feiyu wanted to ask was interrupted, and she was too embarrassed to ask any more, so she could only reply to Yuehuang's words: "This is the most popular dance in Qianyu Kingdom, and it is also the most beautiful dance in Qianyu Kingdom. There are a lot of people here, but very few people can dance so superbly, these few people were invited by Master Xiang with a lot of money."

For Xia Feiyu's explanation, Yuehuang only responded a few times and didn't say anything else.

"Master, Miss said she wanted to come and see." Yun Zhui walked over with Murong Yuelian supported, looked at Murong Feng and said.

Seeing his daughter coming, Yang Feidi was pleasantly surprised. Ever since her daughter was crippled by that dead girl Murong Yuehuang, she never took a step out of the attic, even her mother I don't care about it, but she is willing to come out today. Does that mean that she doesn't care about being a waste anymore.

Thinking of this, I felt happy again, I hurriedly got up and walked over, pushed Yunzhui away, and supported Murong Yuelian: "Come, come and sit next to Dad with mother."

Murong Yuelian didn't respond and let Yang Feidie walk towards Murong Feng with the help of her.

He just raised his head slightly to look at Dongfang Lianyue who was sitting in the upper seat.

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