Long Live Mad Wife

Chapter 822 Luo Mi: I Don't Remember Him

Chapter 822 Luo Mi: I Don't Remember Him

"Father." Di Wuying saluted.

Di Jingtian smiled and nodded, "Everyone, as you can see, this is the son of my Emperor Jingtian. For so many years, in order to be able to take over the Heaven and Earth Mansion in the future, Wuying has been training outside. Now, he is back."

When these words came out, everyone below was shocked.

This seems to be announcing the status of Emperor Wuying to everyone.

Everyone used to think that it was Di Juechen who was going to take over the Tiandifu, but what you see today is not like that at all.

"Mi'er, how do you look at Young Master Wuying?" Patriarch Luo looked at Di Wuying who had grown so big, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile.

A girl in green who was sitting behind Luo Buping slightly raised her head. "What does grandpa want to do? Family marriage?"

Being guessed by Luo Mi, the corners of Luo Buping's lips twitched. "Ahem, what are you thinking about? Grandpa just remembers that you played together when you were young. Now that you're grown up, you can't be too unfamiliar, right?"

"I don't remember." Luo Mi said, leaning on the chair.

She doesn't like this kind of banquet. She always feels that this kind of banquet is full of hypocrisy.

If it wasn't for Grandpa's strong request, she wouldn't have come at all.

Before that, she had already noticed something strange about her grandfather.

Since the way here just now, Grandpa has been telling her about Di Wuying, which made her feel a little bit of resistance.

Luo Mi raised her eyes, her eyes lightly swept away from Di Wuying's body, and then she ignored him.

Silk and bamboo linger, singing and dancing make peace.

The banquet finally begins.

At this banquet, people of some status in the entire Heaven and Earth Mansion recognized Di Wuying.

The goal has been achieved, Di Jingtian didn't say much, let everyone eat and drink.

Feng Chuge leaned lightly on the chair, letting Di Juechen hold the vegetables for her.

On the side, Yun Qianche also thoughtfully peeled the shrimp shells for Di Jinglian.

The harmonious scene here fell into everyone's eyes, causing everyone to sigh softly.

The number one and second most beautiful man in the world, he really is a good man in the world!
"Grandpa, this Feng Chuge is really too much. He even asked Junshang to pick up vegetables for her. Is this using Junshang as a handyman? If you want me to say, this Feng Chuge is a tigress." Among the crowd, the one who had been observing Di Jue Lian Rongrong, who was in the dust, suddenly spoke a little indignantly.

In her heart, Di Juechen was like a god, but now, a decent god would serve a woman with vegetables and be so courteous to a woman, she really couldn't accept it.

Lian Deyi sat in front of him, and after hearing Lian Rongrong's words, his face changed instantly.

He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no reaction from the people around him.

"Rongrong, what nonsense are you talking about? You must never say such things in the future. What if people outside hear it?"

"Grandpa, I'm not talking nonsense! Look, you see, such a noble person, Junshang, is so condescending! Hmph! Feng Chuge must have done something to Junshang because of his relationship with the emperor's blood. That's why your majesty doesn't dare to resist her."

While talking, Lian Rongrong glared at Feng Chuge fiercely.

If she was by Junshang's side, she would definitely not let him do these things.

On the contrary, she will take good care of the king, so that he will always exist like a fairy, high and high.

Lian Rongrong's fists on both sides were tightly clenched, and suddenly, as if she had made a decision, she picked up the wine glass on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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