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Chapter 899 Triumph Banquet

The triumphal banquet set up by the Lord of Tianying Pavilion for Qingge invited many noble family members in Shengluo City. Compared with the girls and women, Qingge wore a long green gown, which made her skin look like cream and ice.
Her skin and bones were covered with misty ethereal on her white and cold face. She walked side by side with Ji Yue and toasted all the way.
Shengluo City is the richest city on the four-star continent. It covers a large area and has many mineral veins around it. Not only that, there is also a snow mountain. Every winter, high-quality snow lotus will be produced. Therefore, the alchemist
We will choose to go to Saint Lu City to choose medicinal materials during the fall and winter season. Because of the mineral veins, Saint Lu City is also favored by weapon refiners. I think Jin Chanzi will choose a disciple in Saint Lu City, which is also the reason.
After the noon weapon refining competition, no one dared to underestimate her.
Not to mention her age, just being a human-level peak weapon refiner and a Jin Chanzi disciple is enough to make people breathless, not to mention that she also has two five elements talents, and both are in
The second situation.
Therefore, most people in the hall were thinking about how to please her.
However, Ji Yue was violent and cold all over, like a sleeping lion. It seemed that as soon as he opened his eyes, he could kill someone like numb.
In this way, even though he was distracted, no one dared to chat with Ye Qingge.
Singing happily and quiet.
"Miss Blue is here."
Crowd, restless.
Qingge sat on the phoenix chair, playing with the luminous cup filled with wine, and swept his eyes to Lan Wu with ethereal eyes. Lan Wu was wearing a dark blue long skirt. Although it was simple, the tail was carved with a green lotus. Her black hair was half-tied, and her face was
He was pale, with some rouge on his face and reddish lips, like a clear light.
"What a lovely girl." Qingge smiled charmingly and said.
Ji Yue looked at Lan Wu lazily and said, "The wind will fall down as soon as it blows. What's the point?"
Qingge smiled.
Wuyou sat at Qingge's table and groaned, "Although Lan Wu is weak, who is a truly kind person in this world? But she tried her best to cover it up, and the world was half confused and half conscious.
I can’t see those dirty things. If you want to be kind, decades ago, I met a girl who saved the world and repayed grievances with kindness. That was the real good man. What seemed to be called a fish eclipse?"
ha--
Qingge chuckled: "It's really a coincidence that I'll make a book, that's my grandma."
Fish surfing.
A kind beauty.
She had seen the paintings and heard Ye Qingtian talk about her deeds.
Wuyou raised his eyebrows and teased, "So, my seniority is your grandfather?"
Qingge shrugged.
Ji Yue turned cold and smiled, "I call you grandpa, do you dare to respond?"
Wuyou: "…"
He is Lord Saint Beast, how could he live so depressed?
Wuyou planned to respond, but saw a fierce light flashing in Ji Yue's eyes. Wuyou coughed dryly and laughed, "Just just kidding, demon king, don't get angry, hurt your kidneys, your kidneys are broken, and you will sing lightly in the future
The happiness guarantee will be gone.”
Puff—
Qingge almost sprayed out a sip of water.
The corners of her mouth twitched wildly, and she looked at Wuyou, who was extremely terrified with chills.
"Sir Holy Beast, where is your face?"
"I'll drink the soup to nourish the skin and nourish the kidneys." After that, Wuyou winked at Ji Yue and made her look funny.
Qingge: "..."
Ji Yue said she was very helpful and her eyes softened a little, "For the sake of my wife, I will definitely take good care of my kidneys."
Qingge: "..."
While joking, Qingge found a cold look at her. Qingge turned her head and saw Mei Qingchen who was having a happy conversation with the guests. As if he had first met, he was so elegant and gentle as jade. It was a pity.
, not her good match, even to the point where she was particularly jealous when she met her enemies.
Qingge lowered his eyes and curled his murderous intent.
Never die.
When she is strong, it will be the time when Mei Qingchen dies without a burial place.
She also wanted to let him taste the feeling of his heart being torn apart.
At this moment, Mei Qingchen brought Lan Wu over.
"Mr. Ji, don't you mind sitting at this table with Lan'er?" Mei Qingchen was upright and open-minded.
Ji Yue originally wanted to mind, but then raised her eyebrows, hugged Qingge's waist, and looked at Mei Qingchen jokingly, "As long as the lady doesn't mind a few mosquitoes disturbing Elegant, of course I don't mind, Madam, you want it.
how?"
Ji Yue stared at Qingge ambiguously, and the heat in her eyes seemed to burn Qingge to ashes.
Qingge's face was cold, "Please give me a gift."
Mei Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Lan Wu to sit down.
The sight around him is quite strange.
Everyone looked at the table and their eyes changed strangely.
"Qingge, do you still remember your days in the West Sea?" Mei Qingchen stripped a shrimp and put it in Qingge's bowl.
Qingge's eyes became a little cold and he didn't say anything.
Ji Yue narrowed her eyes dangerously and smiled secretly.
Lan Wu's heart trembled, and the mist in his eyes shone.
Seeing Qingge not answering, Mei Qingchen did not bother him, and then peeled the shrimp, "I'm sorry for escaping marriage that day, I shouldn't have been so abrupt."
Qingge raised his eyebrows.
If Mei Qingchen is a gentlemanly demeanor, she would tell her clearly that day that she would return to the dust and earth. If he really felt guilty, before the Xue Lingzhu happened, Mei Qingchen would apologize devoutly, she would definitely accept it happily.
After all, it is understandable that people choose their beloved, but Mei Qingchen chose to say this at the Tianying Pavilion Triumph Banquet, so he has ulterior motives. Do you want to provoke her? Or Ji Yue?
I still want to remind her that he once lost her.
However, Qingge's heart was very numb.
There is no pain, only endless ridiculousness.
If life is just like the first meeting.
How good should it be?
Qingge pulled the corners of his lips, stood up solemnly, picked up the gilded gem wine pot, arched his body and poured the wine into Mei Qingchen's wine glass, and then poured it into the luminous cup in front of him.
Put down the wine pot, Qingge held the wine glass dignifiedly and gracefully, and put on the posture of toasting.
Mei Qingchen was puzzled.
The others were also extremely confused.
What exactly is she going to do?
Mei Qingchen felt an irritable feeling in his heart. He frowned tightly, held the wine glass, and stood up together, "Qingge, what are you doing?"
"Of course it's a toast."
Qingge smiled so hard that the branches were trembling, but the smile did not spread into her eyes. In her eyes, she was as cold and cold as the thousand-year-old black ice in a zombie coffin.
Mei Qingchen's heart trembled and his eyes were slightly stern.
Thank you?
What kind of thanks?
Mei Qingchen's irritability became stronger and stronger. His deep eyes were locked at the girl in front of him who was smiling like a flower but cold like a moon.
Qingge's smile on her face became stronger, but the coldness in her eyes became more bone-bone.
Her slender hands were holding the wine glass.
She bent down gracefully and saluted Mei Qingchen.
"Thank you for not marrying me."
Chapter completed!
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