Chapter 381
The folk customs of Shengwu Continent are open, and even the royal banquet is held in a large hall regardless of gender.

The appearance of Yun Luoyi and Yun Jiaqi made the atmosphere in the hall stagnant.

Yun Luoyi smiled calmly and was led by the palace maid towards her position, ignoring the visiting and curious gazes at all.

But Yun Jiaqi tensed her oval face, because she clearly felt that the eyes that fell on her were all malicious, even accompanied by gloating.

Sweeping her feminine gaze around, Yun Jiapeng patted Yun Jiaqi's shoulder lightly: "Sister, don't worry about it!"

Yun Jiaqi shook her head, and glanced at Yun Gaobo who had been chatting with her colleagues as soon as she entered the hall: "Brother, I'm fine, you go find your father!"

This is a rare good opportunity to expand your network. Have you seen other ministers introducing each other with their family members?
"But, younger sister..." How could he not have seen the contemptuous gazes around him, and felt a little distressed, his younger sister was always envied by others in the past, how could he have suffered such grievances.

It's all that trash, it's her sister who caused this!
Yun Jiapeng looked at the woman who was already sitting in the seat and eating snacks, and clenched her fists fiercely.

"Brother, believe me, I can handle it!" Yun Jiaqi smiled at Yun Jiapeng after speaking, then turned around and walked forward with her head held high.

"My God, Miss Yun's reputation is gone, why do she still have the face to come here and act like a proud peacock?"

"I have a thick skin!"

"That's right. Others would have been hiding in the dark for a long time and dared not show up. Only a woman like Miss Yun would not only have a tryst with our Highness Duan Wang, but also come to the royal banquet in a grand manner! Hmph, so The presence of such people really pollutes the air!" The sour smell.

Duan Wang is an outstanding prince, he never expected that not only has a fiancée with the title of trash, but now she is so vulgar that even women with notorious reputations on the street can fall in love with them, how embarrassing are these noble girls with clean net worth and elegant manners.

Displeasure and reluctance surfaced from many people, so all kinds of complaints, sarcasm and ridicule spit out from their bright red mouths.

The nails were embedded in the palm of his hand, and Yun Jiapeng only had the straight and stubborn back in his eyes.

Leng snort!

A group of people who follow the wind!
It's a pity that this is the palace hall, those women are high-ranking officials and noble daughters, he can't get mad, he can only be patient.

Step by step, Yun Jiaqi seemed to be stepping on a blood thorn rose, and the noises lingering in her ears were like sharp knives with sharp edges, cutting her body and soul continuously, with invisible blood spreading behind her.

Finally, she reached the finish line, in front of her seat.

But before he sat down, he heard that leisurely voice: "Stop, this is not your place!"

Yun Jiaqi froze in place when she was about to sit down, her beautiful eyes stared angrily at Yun Luoyi.

Yun Luoyi ignored it, and glanced at the waiting maid: "It's you, come and tell her why she can't sit here!"

Seeing that she was being called, the court lady hesitated for a moment, and saluted respectfully: "Yes!" Then she lowered her eyebrows and said to Yun Jiaqi, "Miss Yun, the laws of the Tianyang Kingdom respect you, your concubine You can't sit on an equal footing with Miss Di!"

Yun Jiaqi's face turned red when she heard the words.

The difference between the concubine and the concubine, and the difference between the concubine and the concubine, the difference in status alone made her unable to hold her head up under the weight of a trash.

(End of this chapter)

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