His eyes flashed, and he said to Shangguan Liuyun: "The Emperor of Qian Kingdom, Shangguan Liuyun, is indeed as popular as the world has said, a handsome young master, independent and independent from the world."
"Hahaha...Brother Yuwen was joking. He said it was only passed down by the world. Now that I have seen the real person, how can I believe it?" Shangguan Liuyun's hearty laughter filled the huge garden, which was particularly clear. .
Yu Wenxuan smiled slightly at this and said without comment: "Brother Shangguan, there is no need to keep a low profile. As the saying goes, there is always a hole in the ground. It can be considered an honor for me to meet you today."
Shangguan Liuyun didn't answer. He looked at the man in white standing behind Luo Ying and Nangong Chen and smiled silently. In front of these people, he really didn't dare to call himself Mr. Pian Pianjia.
Following Shangguan Liuyun's gaze, Yu Wenxuan understood in his heart that those cold and aloof eyes seemed to have no focus, the deep dark eyes were full of calm, and the black hair was scattered around his ears.
He is so handsome that people can't help but marvel in secret. There is a cold aura around him. This kind of oriental ink makes him pay attention to it. Often, people who are the deepest on the surface have a thicker heart.
At this time, Dongfang Mo's eyes kept falling on Luo Ying. Although the focus of his eyes was blurry, the strange emotion deep in his eyes could still be seen.
"Brother Dongfang has just ascended the throne. There is something going on in the country. I am unable to attend. I hope you will forgive me for not being able to attend." Yu Wenxuan's words were neither humble nor overbearing, and he also brought back someone's thoughts that he had already flown to somewhere.
Dongfang Mo retracted his deep thought, turned his gaze to the speaker, and replied politely: "National affairs are important, and I will bother Brother Yuwen during this period. I hope Brother Yuwen can take care of him."
"In other words, since you have come to this northern country, as the master, how can I neglect you? You are all rare guests who are rare to see."
Glancing at the man in black who had always treated him as an invisible person, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Standing on the ground in black clothes with dark patterned cloud sleeves, the man lowered his eyes and looked at the person next to him tenderly, while his long and graceful fingers combed through the scattered hair.
The sunlight scattered on him, adding a distant atmosphere for no reason. The woman also dressed in white looked back, the smile on the corner of her mouth, and the air surrounding the two of them seemed to be dyed with a touch of sweetness.
Yu Wenxuan looked at the woman standing next to Nangong Chen. The smile on her face was something he had never seen before. He wanted to keep that bright smile.
Seemingly unintentionally, he glanced at the men opposite him, his heart became clear, and he immediately apologized: "I have been talking for so long, and I have forgotten to invite everyone into the inner hall. I really shouldn't, and I hope you can forgive me."
He looked sideways at Yuwen Feng'er beside him and said dotingly: "Feng'er, take everyone to the Jingdian Hall to rest."
"I still have some state affairs to deal with, so I won't entertain you all. I will wash my hands of you tonight, and I hope you will definitely attend." He nodded to everyone, said a few words to the servants who were following him, and then turned and left. .
Time flew by and it was evening. While Luo Ying and her party were taking a short rest and tidying themselves up, the banquet came quietly.
As soon as Shangguan Liuyun arrived at the banquet, he only saw that high-ranking person. Looking around, he realized that he had arrived early. It should be said that they had arrived late. He smiled and greeted the person at the head of the table: "Brother Yuwen, good morning."