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Chapter 130 Leave!

Nan Yixi sat down with blushing cheeks, Jiang Wusuo turned his head to look at it from time to time, Concubine Mittel was surprised, she said just now that she had something to ask me, what the hell is she staring at Nan Yixi now?

Concubine Mittel is usually very courageous, but when she saw Jiang Wusuo today, she felt a strange emotion in her heart, making her feel like a little girl.

"Young Master Jiang..." Concubine Mittel called softly, Jiang Wusuo came back to his senses, glanced at Nan Yixi from the corner of his eye, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jiang Wusuo also realized that staring at Ren Nan Yixi like this would indeed cause people to misunderstand or something.

"Uh, Miss Yafei, what's the process of the Qiu Kui Banquet?" Jiang Wusuo didn't look at Mittel Yafei's resentful little eyes, and changed the subject.

Concubine Mittel looked a little gloomy. She always felt that Jiang Wushuo was not interested in women in the past, and even once thought that Jiang Wushuo had a habit of cutting off sleeves. However, everything today shows that Jiang Wushuo's sexual orientation is normal, but why? Does Jiang Wusuo look at Nan Yixi and not me?

Concubine Mittel was a little sad in her heart, Jiang Wusuo looked down on such an excellent girl, and she seemed to have a crush on an ordinary woman.

Concubine Mittel turned her head to look at Nan Yixi, she was not very beautiful, at least not as beautiful as herself, Mittel Yafei thought so.

But Nan Yixi has a unique temperament. If she insists on describing it, it can be regarded as dignified and elegant. This temperament has gained her a lot of points.

"Miss Yafei, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Wushuo asked seeing that Mitel Yafei didn't answer for a long time.

Concubine Mittel's cheeks blushed immediately: "The process of Qiu Kui Banquet...is divided into three parts, the first part is Wen Bi, the second part is Wu Bi, and the third part is free communication."

Um?This form is somewhat familiar!Jiang Wushuo sighed inwardly.

Jiang Wusuo can understand the first two parts, what the hell is free communication?Blind date?Is there such an operation in Qiukui Banquet?

Not long after, the bronze bell rang, and a woman outside shouted: "His Royal Highness Princess Yaoyue is here!"

Everyone stood up to greet her, and hurriedly saluted. After all, she is a royal princess, so she must show some face.

In order not to attract attention, Jiang Wusuo had no choice but to stand up with the crowd, but did not salute.

The entrance to the Royal Garden was on Jiang Wushuo's right, ten meters away, and Concubine Mittel was on Jiang Wushuo's left. It was natural to see that Jiang Wushuo didn't salute, but it was not surprising.

The young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect is almost at the same level as the crown prince of the Jia Ma Empire, even though the Jia Ma Empire has no crown prince so far.

Nan Yixi was on the left side of Concubine Mittel, seeing that Jiang Wusuo did not salute, she couldn't help but feel even more puzzled, but she didn't think much about it.

Jiang Wusuo still gave Yaoyue a lot of face today, at least her clothes were not as poor as yesterday.

Yaoyue came in and glanced around, but she didn't see Jiang Wusuo. At this time, the maid behind her saw Jiang Wusuo with her sharp eyes, and reminded Yaoyue, and Yaoyue looked at Jiang Wusuo. .

Yaoyue frowned slightly, she couldn't imagine why Jiang Wusuo would choose such a corner to sit down, even if he wanted to be unobtrusive, he should consider his own identity.

Yaoyue quickly looked away, Jiang Wusuo naturally did not attract attention, her arrival meant that the Qiukui Banquet had officially begun.

Jiang Wushuo had no intention of participating, and only hoped that this day would pass as soon as possible, but the sky failed to fulfill his wish, and someone started to criticize the competition just after it started.

"Your Highness Yaoyue, I want to compete with that person."

Yaoyue looked along Liu Yan's pointing, Jiang Wusuo was sitting there with her eyes closed.

Concubine Mittel's complexion changed slightly, and she called softly: "Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Wushuo opened his eyes and looked at Concubine Mittel: "What's the matter?"

Concubine Mittel raised her eyebrows: "Liu Yan, the only son of the Minister of War, wants to compare with you, my son."

Jiang Wushuo had a strange expression on his face, and he looked at Liu Yan. He saw that he was the boy who blocked the way yesterday, and he was really hated.

Jiang Wusuo was already bored, Liu Yan wanted to compete with him, how could he have the time to spare, the competition would be better than closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Play by yourself." Jiang Wusuo said casually with a little impatience on his face.

But what fell into Liu Yan's ears was another matter. His father sometimes said that to him, and the tone was still the same.

Liu Yan was furious in his heart, and immediately used the aggressive method: "What? Are you scared?"

Jiang Wusuo looked at Liu Yan with an expression of looking at a fool, then set his eyes on Yaoyue, since he can't keep a low profile, let's keep a high profile.

"Is he sick?" Jiang Wusuo asked Yaoyue.

"I don't know."

"Oh." An indifference in capital letters spat out from Jiang Wusuo's mouth, Liu Yan seemed to have suffered a great insult.

You have the disease!Your whole family is sick!
But with Yaoyue here, Liu Yan could only roar in his heart.

"Your Highness, this person has a problem with me, and today I must compete with him."

Yaoyue let out an "oh", and then said nothing.

You, the only son of the Ministry of War, did not run to wield swords, but got into a fight with others here, and it was still Wenbi. Everyone thought Liu Yan was too unwise.

But seeing Jiang Wusuo's look of "having never seen the world", he thought that Liu Yan might still win.

Jiang Wushuo got up and cupped his hands, "Your Highness, I'm here too, it's time to go."

Seeing Jiang Wusuo's pretended laziness, Yaoyue's face turned cold, your leaving is equivalent to slapping me in the face, you can't leave.

Yaoyue stared at Jiang Wusuo, and Jiang Wusuo also stared at Yaoyue, suddenly Yaoyue saw a flash of brilliance in Jiang Wusuo's eyes, and her heart trembled.

The brilliance was overwhelming, and Yaoyue lost her mind at that moment just now, and this made Yaoyue think that Jiang Wusuo was angry.

"It's up to you." Yaoyue's momentum weakened, and her expression eased a little.

Everyone was in an uproar, they wanted to slap Yaoyue in the face in public, but Yaoyue let him go, what is the identity of this mysterious boy.

Jiang Wusuo smiled slightly, looked at Nan Yixi on one side, just met Nan Yixi's gaze, smiled awkwardly, and Jiang Wusuo left.

After Jiang Wushuo left, Liu Yan's face was gloomy. He saw his fiancée "eyes flirting" with Jiang Wushuo just now. Although he liked Yaoyue in his heart, Nan Yixi was already his wife in name. How could he endure the flirtatious glances.

At the moment, his mind became active, and when Qiu Kui's banquet was over, he would definitely make Jiang Wusuo look good.

Concubine Mittel glanced at Liu Yan unkindly, and sat down angrily. If it wasn't for Liu Yan, how could Jiang Wushuo have left so early.

The Qiu Kui Banquet continued, Yaoyue presided over it methodically, Liu Yan kept acting in front of Yaoyue, as if he was attracting attention, and Yaoyue would fall in love with him.

Nan Yixi sighed secretly. When she gets a husband in the future, she pretends to be someone else in her heart. One can imagine that her life will not be easy after getting married.

(End of this chapter)