Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Rong Shen opened his mouth, and other people had no objection. They all got up and went out with her.

Rong shallow seems to be very happy appearance, eyes in Li Shuo face, whispered what to say.

Rong Shen and others didn't hear clearly, but Li Shuo glanced at Rong Qian, and the chill in his eyes was almost overflowing.

When they entered the mansion next door, they heard a cat cry. A white cat ran to Rong Qian's feet and rubbed her calf coquettishly.

"Snow white." Rong shallow bent over to pick up the white cat, bent his eyes and laughed.

When he saw the white cat, Rong Shen and others didn't react, but when he followed Rong Qian into the banquet and saw the woman sitting at the table, Rong Shen's face changed.

She stopped at the same place and didn't go on. Cheng Xiu pursed his lips and reached for her hand. His voice was a little hoarse. "Don't be afraid."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qing didn't see the process branch, but noticed the strange reaction of Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu, so he stopped.

"I didn't expect her to come so soon." Rong Shen chuckled, looked at Shen Qing and said in a soft voice, "she is Cheng Zhi."

Shen Qing's face coagulated, and his hand in his sleeve trembled slightly. When he looked up at Cheng Zhi, his eyes were already a little angry.

Cheng Zhi is still sitting at the table, calmly waiting for someone to show up. Her eyes fall on Cheng Xiu's face. At this moment, she chuckles, and her voice is sentimental: "Cheng Xiu, I've come to see you."

"To die?" Cheng Xiu is indifferent.

He still held Rongshen's hand.

Cheng Zhi's face is stiff for a while. Before he can say anything, Rong Qian takes the lead in holding the white cat.

"Well, don't stand outside. How about eating and talking?"

With a smile on her face, she doesn't seem to be curious about the relationship between Rong Shen and Cheng Zhi.

Rong Shen takes his eyes back and looks at Cheng Xiu.

Cheng Xiu nodded a little imperceptibly. They walked in with their feet raised. There was a big round table for eight people to sit down. Rong Shen sat directly next to Rong Qian. Cheng Xiu sat down with him, followed by Shen Qingshi and Gu Xuan. Li Shuo was the last one to sit down. There was an empty seat between him and Cheng Zhi.

As soon as a few people sat down, a servant came in carrying things.

These servants have no expression, but the eyebrows are particularly black, the lips are particularly red, the skin is pale, it seems to seep.

The food served by these people is still steaming. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

More than a dozen dishes came in, and the last servant came in with a pot of wine.

There's only one cup.

When the servant put down the wine and backed out, Rong Qian stood up. She picked up the pot of wine, filled the only cup, and then pushed it to Rong Shen.

Rong Shen slightly raises her eyebrows. She thought Rong Qian would put this glass of wine in front of Cheng Zhi or Li Shuo, but she didn't expect that Rong Qian would put this glass of wine in front of her.

"Try the yellow spring wine." When Rong Shen looked at her, Rong Qian winked at her and said with a smile.

When they heard the name of the wine, Shen Qingshi and Li Shuo turned their eyes to the wine.

Obviously, I know what this wine is.

Rong deeply thought about it. He felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember anything more specific.

Just listen to the name, obviously it has something to do with the nether world.