"What rules?"

LAN Yiqing had guessed that this time Yin Qing asked her to go to the dinner party, which must have something to do with Feng Qingyang. But she knew that even if she asked, Yin Qing would not tell her what was going on.

Simply, LAN Yiqing won't ask.

"When you go to the banquet, remember to sit cross legged. You can't eat all the time. There's no place for you in this school. You can only sit at the head and can't face the elders. Many rules here are very different from those in your mainland. I'll call a maid to tell you in detail later."

Yan Qing was worried about LAN Yiqing, and asked her to leave.

In the evening, LAN Yiqing changed her clothes and went directly to the heavenly palace with her maid. When LAN Yiqing heard the name, she secretly felt that the elegant master was very narcissistic. When she was the Jade Emperor?

However, when LAN Yiqing saw the magnificent and magnificent buildings in front of her, she deeply felt that the "heavenly palace" was not too much.

LAN Yiqing was shocked, and his expression of admiration was seen by the fengqingyang master, and a trace of disdain crossed his eyes. In fact, he knew that Feng Qingyang would ask him that, which is one of the reasons why he chose to put Feng Qingyang's promotion banquet in the heavenly palace.

At the beginning of the party, LAN Yiqing broke the rules. Everyone else sat cross legged, but she frowned. She was not used to it.

"Yiqing, come here." as soon as she saw LAN Yiqing, the wind was clear, she asked her to come to the table. LAN Yiqing walked over without thinking.

This series of irregular behaviors were seen and whispered by many people at the party.

"Everyone! Miss LAN is not only my elegant life-saving benefactor, but also my bosom friend. She is not from our dome continent. If you don't understand any rules, just blame Qingyang. Please don't blame her."

How hard the people on the court are. Those whispers can be heard clearly as long as you listen carefully. Feng Qingyang can't help but say aloud immediately.

"Hehe, Qingyang is right. Miss LAN is a distinguished guest of our seven English sect. Please forgive their impoliteness."

After listening to what the leader and Feng Qingyang said, no one dared to say that Lan Yiqing was not right.

The dinner was going on as usual. After the dinner, Feng Qingyang wanted to have a good chat with LAN Yiqing.

But when he wanted to go out with LAN Yiqing, he was stopped by his master.

"Qingyang, I want to have a word with you."

"Wait for me at the door." Feng Qingyang had to tell LAN Yiqing to wait.

Feng Qingyang followed his master into the side hall.

"Qingyang, I tell you not to get too close to that blue girl. Even if she is good, she is not from our dome continent."

Listening to master's painstaking words, the wind was clear in my heart, but I could only promise.

Out of the heavenly palace, I saw LAN Yiqing standing not far away waiting for her. Lightly dressed in white, cool and breezy, she walked past, her eyes could not help but become gentle: "Yiqing, long time no see. It's time to tell you my identity."

After listening to the breeze, LAN Yiqing was not too surprised, although she was a little surprised. These things, originally lanyiqing had guessed almost, and even if fengqingyang didn't tell her herself, she would find out by herself.

Now, Feng Qingyang told her that Lan Yiqing had a very comfortable feeling in her heart, as if she was trusted by others.

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