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177, the feast begins (5)

How dare Hong Xiuzhao appear so blatantly? Is it because we are sure that no one dares to do anything to them?

Mrs. Ming laughed at this time: "Oh, it seems that everyone is here?"

Qian Si behind him reminded: "Madam, the King of Qin is not here yet!"

This Qian Si was the Poison Saint who was poisoned by Ye Youlan's backhand that day.

After returning home, Ming Yuezhu was able to cure the poison after a lot of torment.

He had a cold expression on his face at this time, glanced at everyone in the garden, and snorted coldly.

I have seen that Qian Si is afraid of everyone. His poison almost always kills him as soon as he touches it, and kills him as soon as he inhales it.

When Mrs. Ming heard that King Qin had not arrived, her eyes turned sinister and impatient.

The man on the side laughed: "Don't worry, he will come."

This man is in his thirties, slightly wretched-looking, and has extremely sinister and scary eyes.

Mrs. Ming glanced at the puppet, nodded lightly, and walked towards the empty seat.

When they passed by, many people avoided them in fear.

Especially Poison Saint Qianji and Gu King Puppet.

As soon as they sat down, everyone stared at them and quietly held the hilt of the sword in their hands.

The entire lake garden instantly fell into a solemn atmosphere.

In the crowd, Duan Shimin held her brother's hand in fear: "Brother, why do everyone look like they are ready to fight?"

Duan Shouyun patted his sister's hand, his face darkening: "Don't be afraid, Minmin, my brother is here..."

If a fight really broke out, he would immediately pull his sister away.

Duan Shouyun knew that Mrs. Ming was once the woman of King Dongling.

A few years ago, when he went to the capital to worship, he had met King Dongling, including his favorite Lady Ming.

At that time, he thought that Mrs. Ming was just a charming and cold woman.

Unexpectedly, she was the leader of the Red Sleeve Movement.

Mrs. Ming, who was sitting on the seat, just curled her lips and sneered without making any move.

Poison Saint and Gu King sitting next to her were also drinking tea quietly.

When he raised his eyes, he was deeply frightened.

The butler at the door was wiping cold sweat, not knowing how to resolve the crisis at hand.

In the garden were the Crown Prince of Yan, the Crown Prince Duan's brother and sister, and many wealthy merchants.

If the situation is uncontrollable, it will affect innocent people, may also arouse the anger of the royal family, and may even lead to bad relations between the two countries.

What to do...

At this time, a servant rushed over and said in the ear of the chief steward: "The King of Qin is here!"

The butler's eyes lit up, "Well done!"

He was excited: "Quick! Quick! Please invite the King of Qin!"

The butler raised his voice slightly so that everyone could hear him.

Almost everyone, including Mrs. Ming, was happy: Great! King Qin is here!

There was silence in the garden for a moment, and everyone looked at the gate in unison.

I saw that the village door was wide open, and an outstanding figure walked towards me with such dignity and grace.

It's like coming on the wind.

He was dressed in a luxurious and exquisite moonlight brocade robe, with a glazed crown tying up his hair. His face was like jade, his eyes were as clear as Jingchuan Mingbo, and his jet-black hair fell down gorgeously.

The refreshing and clear actions overwhelm all sentient beings, and they are as noble as the white clouds in the sky.

His eyes glanced at the people in the garden, as if they were looking at each other across the water at a misty sky.

Noble, profound and cool.

That glance made everyone's hearts skip a beat, followed by an indescribable fear.

Not anyone dared to look directly into his deep eyes.

The chief steward was overjoyed: "King Qin, it is an honor for Lifang Pavilion that you can come in person!"

In the garden, countless hearts were amazed and delighted.

Duan Shimin, who was sitting next to Duan Shouyun, was already fascinated by it.

"He's really here..."

Jun Ziqian withdrew his eyes and walked slowly to his seat, calmly accepting the awe-inspiring looks of everyone along the way.

And behind him was Mo Zhu.


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