However, facing the pressure of Mrs. Jing's eyes as terrifying as the essence, Jiamei Jing was always afraid of danger and her expression remained unchanged.

Realizing that she really couldn't suppress the little girl anymore, Mrs. Jing suddenly shouted outside the study: "Qingxi, send the young master back to the house to change clothes, don't miss the opening of the banquet." Hearing this, the door of the study was opened from outside, and Madam Qingxi walked in.

The eyes of Madam Qingxi's eyes at Jing Jiaren became complicated, but in the end she bent down at Jing Jiaren and said, "Young Master, please go back."

This young master represents Mrs. Jing’s concession and the victory of Mrs. Jing’s beauty.

"Then grandma, let's see you in the banquet later." Jing Jiaren blessed Mrs. Jing, and walked out of the castle accompanied by Madam Qingxi.

After leaving the door, Madam Qingxi suddenly handed Jing Jiaren a handkerchief, "Young Master, wipe the sweat from her forehead."

Jing Jiaren's delicate body was slightly stiff and she didn't reach out to pick up the veil.

The corners of Madam Qingxi's lips curled up faintly, and she said, "Young Master, although you have grown up, it does not mean that the old lady is really old. If she really wants to remove your heir, she can still do it. Although you are the most powerful young disciple in the clan, if the old lady fights, it may not necessarily lead to a new qualified heir."

"The old lady is not giving up." Madam Qingxi stuffed a handkerchief into Jing Jiaren's palm, and she said, "She is always more satisfied with you than disappointed." After that, Madam Qingxi turned around and returned to the castle.

Jing Jiaren pinched the veil without making any sound.

After the silence was quiet around, she realized how fast her heartbeat was and how dense the sweat was on her forehead.

Mrs. Jing is an old fox, and she cannot see Jing Jiaren's inner uneasiness and fear.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but feel scared.

However, she still won the bet.

*

Naturally no one knew about a psychological war that happened in the head of the Jing family. At this time, in the magnificent banquet building at the foot of the mountain, there were lush lights, fragrant clothes and hair. The powerful spiritual energy still seemed imposing after being suppressed by the master.

Those young people with low cultivation levels were at a loss when they stood in the banquet hall, and even the blood in their bodies seemed to have become much slower.

As we got closer and closer at eight o'clock, those high-ranking and powerful bosses also made their debut.

With only five minutes left before the birthday party officially started, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped. At this time, the butler's high welcome sound suddenly sounded outside the gate: "The Emperor of Miracles in Canglang Continent, Emperor of Sicheng, Emperor of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan in the Monster Continent, Emperor of Mo Xiao, and Master Yuhuang of the Holy Spirit Continent, brought a gift to the level 9 ice dragon to celebrate Mrs. Jing's 500th birthday!"

Upon hearing this, almost all the guests standing in the lobby turned their heads and looked out the door at the first time. Three emperors and a young master, this lineup is also the strongest lineup tonight.

He is worthy of being the Emperor of Miracles, but he was able to capture a level 9 ice dragon to congratulate Mrs. Jing.

After the notice was over, a professional beast trainer came over and led the extremely huge ice dragon to the monster forest.

"Brother Si Cheng!" Jing Ruge saw that Si Cheng was really coming, so he hurriedly walked out of the center of the hall with his wife Zhang Zhanyi. He hugged Si Cheng enthusiastically and beat his back hard, and was a little excited. "Brother, thank you for coming to my mother's birthday party today."

Jing Ruge's true emotions were exposed, and Si Cheng was also infected.

Over the years, the two have gradually moved away due to different ideas. Even when they met in Star City, they have never had much conversation in private.

At this moment, being warmly hugged by Jing Ruge in such a grand place, as if time had gone back. In a trance, Si Cheng thought he had returned forty years ago, and the day when he and Yin Mingjue attended the Jing Jiaren full moon banquet.

Si Cheng temporarily put down all his grudges and also hammered Jing Ruge's back hard. "Of course I have to come to Lingtang's 500th birthday. Even if I haven't received the invitation letter, I have to come to celebrate my aunt's birthday with a shame."

Si Cheng let go of Jing Ruge, nodded to Zhang Zhanyi standing next to Jing Ruge and shouted: "Sister-in-law, you haven't seen each other for many years, and you seem to have become beautiful again."

Seeing his old friend, Zhang Zhanyi quietly raised a smile on his cold cheeks. She opened her arms and hugged Si Cheng falsely, and said with emotion: "Si Cheng, you are extremely handsome today." Zhang Zhanyi held Si Cheng's arm and pointed at the beautiful and dignified single female cultivator in the room, joking about Si Cheng: "I hope there are many beautiful women, I wish you a successful singleness."

Si Cheng smiled, pulled his hand out of Zhang Zhanyi's arm, and said with a smile: "My master, my master is still single, why are I in a hurry?" After saying that, Si Cheng looked at Professor Song, who was blowing his beard and staring behind him, and asked: "Master, do you think so?"

Professor Song rolled his eyes angrily and asked Si Cheng: "Are you itchy again?"

Si Cheng smiled faintly and said nothing.

After he joked like this, Jing Ruge and Zhang Zhanyi also noticed Professor Song.

Both of them graduated from the inner courtyard. During the years they studied in the inner courtyard, they went to worship the statue of the Miracle Emperor every year. They worshiped the stone statue of the Miracle Emperor for ten years. This time they really wanted to worship the Miracle Emperor, and both of them felt a little embarrassed.

When Jing Ruge saw a waiter coming, he quickly took away the wine glass from Zhang Zhanyi's hand, put it on the tray on the waiter's hand with his own wine glass, and took two cups of high-quality tea from the tray.

Jing Ruge handed one of the cups of tea to Zhang Zhanyi, and he lifted his cup of tea over his head, bent respectfully at the Miracle Emperor, and his attitude was full of humility. "Student Jing Ruge has seen Miracle Emperor, and the Emperor is above, please have tea."

This is the Tea of ​​Master Xie, and the Emperor of Miracles is worthy of it.

Professor Song took the tea from him, took a sip, and then accepted his kindness.

Zhang Zhanyi also tributed tea to Professor Song, and Professor Song also drank it.

"Emperor Mo Xiao, thank you for taking the time to attend my mother's birthday." Jing Ruge picked up the wine glass again and raised her glass to Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao touched him gently, took a sip, took another cup of warm tea and turned around and handed it to Yu Huang who was standing behind him, and said, "A Huang, just drink tea."

Yu Huang then walked out of the three men.

She was wearing a dark blue saint's arrival dress, and her every move, every frown and smile was charming and elegant.

After taking the tea handed over by Mo Xiao, Yu Huang thanked Mo Xiao first, then nodded to Jing Ruge and Zhang Zhanyi and said, "Head of Jing Family, Mrs. Jing, the birthday party tonight was held perfectly. It is really a blessing for the old lady to have you two such filial sons and daughters-in-law."
Chapter completed!