The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Miss Crappy

Chapter 290 Dinner Party 1
Xuanyuan Qi was said to be stunned, what is the emperor doing?What else can he do when he is the emperor?
Is it?

Xuanyuan Qi was startled, turned around and left Xiaoyao Garden quickly.

Today's autumn festival, the sun is shining brightly at noon, and occasionally a cool wind blows, which makes the cold weather a little bit colder.

The general's mansion has been busy all day, just for the dinner tonight to recognize his daughter.

The emperor approached Mu Tiancheng the day before yesterday, and wanted to give him a chance to work for himself again, but Mu Tiancheng knew that for the emperor, he was just a chess piece to bring down Xuanyuanlie.

Listening to Xuanyuancheng talking about the farce in Cangmu Kingdom, he already knew that the [-]% was his own daughter, but he didn't know why the daughter who used to be Wen Xian became so scheming and so cold and ruthless. Could it be that she Did you come back to take revenge on yourself?No matter what, Mu Tiancheng had no choice but to hug this thigh tightly, otherwise he wouldn't live another day.

It was an open secret, but no one could come up with evidence to correct it, and Mu Zixiao didn't want to keep it a secret. She knew that tonight would not be peaceful, or everything would end this night.

The street was bustling with people, Mu Zixiao was wandering in a wandering mind, only Qing'er and Lan'er were following behind her, suddenly, she seemed to see someone.

"Qing'er, have you heard who came to the capital today?"

Mu Zixiao asked suddenly, Qing'er thought for a while: "Return to master, I didn't hear about it."

Lan'er seemed to have thought of something: "Master, these servants and maidservants have been on the street these few days, but I saw a lot of people dressed up like southerners."

Mu Zixiao's beautiful eyes were dark, isn't the south the country of Cangmu?
Is it?

Her heart trembled suddenly.

She had thought about the consequences a long time ago, she drank Murong Feng's Forgetfulness Water and said what she had said to him, and now that she and Xuanyuanlie are back together again, he will not give up.

"Go home."

Mu Zixiao's face was gloomy, and he turned around and left. It must not have been a hallucination just now.

The last rays of the setting sun gradually dissipated.

As night fell, the General's Mansion shone like day, and the sound waves that were more noisy and lively than the day quietly surged.

The grand banquet is about to begin.

In Hanyi Pavilion, Mu Zixiao's current residence, all the servants are busy putting on the brightest makeup for their heroine tonight.

"Master, almost all the guests have arrived. The general has ordered people to come over several times. When do you think we will appear?" Qing'er asked cautiously.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Mu Zixiao looked at the person in the bronze mirror, her face seemed a little pale, and everything seemed to be out of control. Ever since she saw that figure on the street, she had been in a state of anxiety for a long time. Can't be quiet.

"Master?" Seeing that Mu Zixiao didn't respond, Qing'er called several times in succession.

She replied in a daze, "Well, let's go!"

"Master, what's wrong with you? You've been out of your mind all night, you can't make a mistake right now." Qing'er looked at Mu Zixiao worriedly.

She also knew that maybe something unexpected would happen today.Gathering his mind, Mu Zixiao said coldly, "Fate is not up to God, but to people, and to me."

Qing'er and Lan'er didn't seem to understand.

"Remember, no matter what happens, protect my children."

She walked in front, her voice seemed to be so low that only the two people beside her could hear it, and these two people seemed to understand.

There was already a crowd in the garden. Before the banquet started, everyone was enjoying the flowers and the moon and gossiping. All the officials in the capital gathered to celebrate the general's return of a beloved daughter.

Mu Zixiao came slowly in a light pink dress with a trailing tail and a gold silk gauze over her shoulders.

When she appeared, the audience was amazed.

Everyone's eyes froze.

"She's Mu Zixiao? She's so beautiful!"

"It's like a fairy descending to the mortal world!"

Numerous blurted compliments continued one after another, Mu Zixiao looked coldly, and looked around indifferently, why hasn't he come yet?
God knows what kind of chaos Xiaoyaoyuan has become at the moment.

Xuanyuan Lie's face was black and blue, because he was unbearable, his cold eyes were like ice that had not melted for 3000 years, cold and sharp, embedded with a resolute chill.

(End of this chapter)