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Chapter 287

But what else can Sudan Qing say?

Of course, the top priority is the celebration!

Moreover, he felt quite lucky that Feng Qiyue did not bring beggars like the Dongfang family here on the day of the celebration, otherwise, he would have been really embarrassed on the day of the celebration.

"Don't worry, Miss Feng, I will order someone to take good care of them." Sudan Qing said immediately.

"Very good, I know that Young Master Su has always been very good." Feng Qiyue praised, and then said, "Tomorrow is the official day of the celebration, so please ask Young Master Su to help us arrange accommodation today!"

"You want to live in the Su family?" Sudan Qing asked in disbelief.

"Otherwise? I don't have a house in the central area!" Feng Qiyue reminded him.

Sudan Qing was silent, you don't have it, but His Majesty the Fox Emperor does!

The location of that house is the best place in the entire central area. It can definitely not be worse than Su's house, right?

So, you’d better go and live there!

However, although Sudan Qing thought so in his heart, he did not say it out loud, but looked at Mo Qianyi cautiously.

Mo Qianyi said with a half-smile, "In the Su family, I have only lived in the prison cell and the servants' room, and I have never lived in the guest house. The master of the Su family won't be reluctant to let me experience it, right?"

Sudan Green: ""

"That's right, we only lived in cells and servants' rooms in the Su family," Feng Qiyue echoed, with a smile on her face.

Sudan Qing had a headache and could only helplessly invite Feng Qiyue and the others in.

They also arranged the best guest house for them, and also arranged the most considerate attendants and maids to serve them, and then they left tiredly.

The ancestor who is difficult to serve is really going to kill him!

After he left, Feng Qiyue asked Mo Qianyi with a puzzled expression, "Ninth Prince, do you feel that there is something different about Sudan Qing?"

"Promoted," Mo Qianyi said calmly.

"God?" Feng Qiyue asked in surprise.

"There must have been some adventure, otherwise, the old guy from the Su family wouldn't have promoted him to the position at this time." Mo Qianyi said clearly.

After all, the last time he saw Sudan Qing, he was just a God King. Now, to be promoted to a God Lord across two levels in a row is definitely not something that ordinary resources can pile up. It must be a great adventure!

"This guy is very lucky." Feng Qiyue said with a faint smile, and then continued, "Then, if he hadn't been promoted, would the position of the head of the Su family have been able to continue for a while?"

"Natural!" Mo Qianyi affirmed.

"Poor head of the Su family, you are being treated as cannon fodder, don't you know it?" Feng Qiyue smirked, with a hint of sympathy in her tone.

"Then who can blame me? The main reason is that I am too stupid, otherwise, the head of the family can still live longer." Mo Qianyi said disgustedly.

"Well, the Ninth Prince sees the problem so thoroughly." Feng Qiyue praised him with flattering eyes.

Mo Qianyi: ""

"I'm really looking forward to Sudan Qing's succession celebration tomorrow." Feng Qiyue said later.

However, Mo Qianyi's expression turned cold again.

Feng Qiyue: ""I'll go! Are you angry again?

Because of Sudan blue?

"Ninth Prince, I actually hate Sudan Qing." Feng Qiyue finally discovered the reason why her Ninth Prince was giving off the cold air, and her desire to survive suddenly came back.
Chapter completed!
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