cute husband

Chapter 407 A Betrayal (1)
The dinner party was held in Feihua Valley, which has the best view and the widest view in Feijing Valley.

When Shuilong, Shengzun and others arrived, there were already many people inside, some were sitting and some were standing and chatting together.

Along the way, Shuilong has discovered that many pregnant women have come to Feijing Valley this time, and they seem to be pregnant for several months.This phenomenon is very strange, everyone knows that pregnant women are not suitable for walking around, let alone when they come to a lively place like a martial arts conference.

Shuilong glanced at the saint beside her, and understood that this matter must have something to do with him, probably to hide her whereabouts and identity.

Feng, who has been in seclusion for the past few days, will naturally not miss such a feast. He walks among the crowd, greeting people from the top sects one by one.

"Brother Feng." A familiar voice sounded, causing Feng Qifei's expression to change slightly, and he quickly restrained himself and regained his gentle smile, turning his head to look at the person who called him.

The person who came was wearing a low-key dark blue robe with no extra accessories on his body, except for a jade flute hanging on his waist.

His face is fair and beardless, and his appearance is elegant. The most outstanding thing is his eyes, which are bright but not compelling, revealing a penetrating light of wisdom. It seems that nothing can be hidden from these eyes, and the essence of everything can be seen clearly at a glance.

This person has a special demeanor, unique to him, which no one can easily forget after seeing him.

This person is even more so for Feng Qifei.

"It turns out to be the young owner of Bijian Villa." Feng Qifei greeted the visitor with a smile.

The man who came was none other than Lin Zhixiao, the only son of the contemporary martial arts lord, the young owner of Bijian Villa.

Lin Zhixiao shook his head helplessly, "Brother Feng can call me Zhixiao or Brother Lin."

"This is the proper etiquette." Feng Qifei said.

Lin Zhixiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and said, "There is a saying that Jianghu people don't care about trifles."

The smile on Feng Qifei's face remained unchanged, and he said: "Facing the young master of Bijian Villa, you can't be too casual."

"Haha." Lin Zhixiao smiled brightly, without sarcasm or intentional provocation, as if he was joking with a friend, "Brother Feng has not changed a bit after all these years, and he is not teased at all."

If it was a few years ago, wouldn't Feng be depressed when he heard this sentence.But at this time, he just swept his eyes away, and there was no trace of haze.

Lin Zhixiao could tell that Feng had grown up, his mood had grown up.

"Hey, is that your young master?" Just like Feijing Valley's scruples about Bijian Villa, Bijian Villa also takes Feijing Valley to heart, and can always quickly know what happened in Feijing Valley.

Although he has never seen the Holy One, Lin Zhixiao also knows the existence and general appearance of the Holy One based on information.

Feng Qifei heard his words, followed his gaze, and saw Shengzun and Shuilong in the crowd.

"Master Lin Shao, please feel free." Feng Qifei immediately left Lin Zhixiao and walked towards the direction of Shengzun and Shuilong.

Lin Zhixiao touched the jade flute on his waist thoughtfully.Could it be that Feng really accepted a master willingly? What is the identity of this young master? It can make Feng Qifei lower his figure so far, and he has no intention of concealing that he is a slave. Even Bijian Villa can't find out this person at all. background information.

"Young Master, Young Madam." Feng Qifei stood half a meter in front of Shengzun and Shuilong, ready to lead them personally, "The seat servant has already arranged..."

"That's where it is." The Holy One interrupted him.

Feng Qifei looked along the position pointed by his finger, and found that it was in an ordinary corner.

This position is not high or low, naturally he is not worthy of the master of Shaogu Master of Feijing Valley, but the Holy One has spoken, so he can only accept it.

"Master, please, Young Madam." Feng Qifei still led the way for the two of them.

As the Young Valley Master of Feijing Valley, his every move attracted attention, so he naturally took this scene into his eyes, and looked at Shengzun and Shuilong with deep meaning in their eyes.

"What's going on with this martial arts conference? So many pregnant women are running here."

"Who are they, I have never seen them before."

"It must not be an easy status to make the master Shaogu of Feijing Valley so willing to be a slave."

The whispers around were extremely small, but a few words could still be vaguely heard.

Could it be that Feng could feel some people's deliberate contemptuous gazes, but he still didn't change his face.There are advantages and disadvantages for him to do so, it is beneficial for the young master to see his loyalty clearly, and it is disadvantageous for others to look down on him.

However, if the young master really has the incomparably noble status as he imagined, then even if he is a slave, he will not lose at all, and will be envied by others.

Feng Qifei's eyes flashed a desperate brilliance.

He was betting, always betting.

"Go and do your own thing, don't worry about us." After arriving at the seat, Shengzun said to Feng.

Feng Qifei nodded, and looked at the saint with a trace of gratitude.

Although he has been able to calmly show his side of being a slave in front of everyone, if he continues to do this after a banquet, it will greatly damage his reputation and dignity.

The position chosen by the Holy One is very good. It can be hidden without affecting the view without going up or down. It can see most of the banquet as long as it is in the eyes.

Shui Long was about to sit down, but was held back by the Holy One. He didn't explain, and looked at Hua Yi and Hua Er.

Hua Yi and Hua Er acted immediately, first put the stove under the table and lit it, and then took out the wrapped soft blanket and spread it on the chair.

Shui Long was taken aback for a moment, and then sat calmly on the warm and soft chair. She could feel the sights projected from her surroundings and the distorted expressions of those people without looking up.

The Holy One was sitting beside her.

Hua Yi opened the food box she was carrying, took out a plate of snacks, and carefully placed them on the table.

Shuilong took a look and smiled.

This plate of snacks, melon seeds, dry food, etc., is clearly a must-have for watching a movie.

Is he afraid that others will not know that they are here to see a play?
Shuilong looked at Shengzun amusedly.

The Holy One seemed to guess her inner thoughts, and returned her a smile, that smile was strangely elegant and seductive in the night lights.

The two looked at each other and smiled. In the eyes of others, they had a very good relationship and exchanged glances.

At a table in the distance, Mu Xue glanced at Changsun Rongji calmly, and found that his expression was calm, his eyes were drooping, like a quiet statue, exuding a dignified aura, as if he felt that the banquet in front of him was not interesting .

She frowned lightly, did the prince not notice Sister Long, or did he just pretend?

(End of this chapter)