Immediately, Ao Moli led Ao Junxie to sit down at the table. Then he came to Qing Kuang, looked at her meaningfully, made a welcoming gesture, and said:
"Miss Feng, please!"
Everyone has finished sitting down.[
Ao Moli strode to the palace door and shouted loudly to the imperial guards on both sides:
"Listen up, Uncle Wang and I have important matters to discuss with Prince Beiming. In order to ensure the safety of Uncle Wang and his wife, this place must be strictly guarded. No one is allowed to approach without the permission of this Prince. Anyone who violates this rule will be shot!"
"Yes! Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
There was a sound of the door turning, and finally, with a heavy roar, the door of the banquet palace was firmly closed. In an instant, the light in the palace dimmed.
Ao Junxie frowned, and his heart sank as the palace door was tightly closed.
Ao Moli's previous orders to the guards were ostensibly to protect himself and Qing Kuang, but in fact, everyone could tell that Ao Moli's words were actually meant for Ao Junxie.
Listen.
The meaning behind the words could not be more obvious: it is easy to get in to this banquet, but it is extremely difficult to get out!
There is no doubt that Aojunxie and Qingkuang have already had a premonition in their hearts that they have entered the trap set by their opponents. What follows is bound to be an extremely dangerous situation.
There are no followers, not even a single weapon!
Inside the palace, candlelight was lit, and the gorgeous and luxurious interior decorations immediately looked resplendent in the light of the fire.
Everyone took their seats at the banquet one by one. Qing Kuang sat down gently next to Ao Junxie. He took the stringed ink guqin behind him and gently placed it on his knees.
Xiao Linfeng suddenly saw the dark body on Qing Kuang's body, which looked like a guqin from the underworld, and his expression was subconsciously startled, like a frightened bird.
In the past, on the tower of the ancient border city, the violent sound produced by this guqin caused the death of four of his most capable generals in an instant.
Even one of his arms was severely injured, and it has not fully recovered until now...
"Miss Feng, you actually brought the guqin. Could it be that you want to play a piece of music for everyone during the dinner?"
On the side, Ao Moli looked at the strings reflecting the faint firelight in Qing Kuang's hand and smiled.
"I've long heard that the Xianmo in Miss Qingkuang's hands of the Feng family is an ancient artifact with extraordinary abilities and can kill people invisibly.
Although this prince was taught one and a half moves during the college competition, he has never heard its sound. I wonder if Miss Feng can fulfill my small wish today?"
Qing Kuang glanced at Ao Moli lightly, thought for a moment, and smiled calmly: [
"It seems that the prince is still bitter about his failure in the college selection examination that year, and his memory is still fresh in his mind!"
Ao Moli's face was startled, and then a sinister and cold light emitted from his eyes.
Qing Kuang was right. He, Ao Moli, was such a glorious and high-ranking person. When he was defeated by Qing Kuang in front of everyone, he remembered this tone all the time. It was only because of Ao Junxie's face that he could
Don't dare to have an attack.
Ao Junxie noticed the coercion in Ao Moli's words and expression, and Tan Ran interjected:
"Mo Li, since you know the power of Qing Kuang's invisible sound blade, why bother letting Qing Kuang play another song? Aren't you afraid that the scene in Silanta Square will happen again?"