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Chapter 1687 That is self-inflicted!

In the entire Jufeng Hall, Luo Mianyi and his son were the most embarrassing, but what could they do? They could only go back and sit down by themselves.

"Is this the eldest son of the Yuezhi clan? He looks really a handsome man and has extraordinary demeanor."

"I heard that the head of the Yue family found people in Huanglu. Where is Huanglu? It can still raise the eldest son so spirit. It shows that the eldest son's talent is definitely extraordinary."

In the Jufeng Hall, people who were not Yuezhi secretly looked at Lin Chushui and began to whisper.

Luo Mianyi's eyes almost stuck to Lin Chushui. As soon as this kid arrived at the Yuezhi clan, he attracted so many people's gazes to him.

If the blood sacrifice is successful this time, what will be worth it?

No, she has to think of a way to stir up this blood sacrifice, so that Lin Chushui can't overshadow her two sons.

"Mom, you look at me like this, but do you have anything to say to me?"

Suddenly, she heard Lin Chushui's voice and rang in her ears, which made her come to her senses.

"this……"

What can she have to say to Lin Chushui?

"Mom is just looking at the clothes on you. It's pretty good. Is it the manager who bought it for you?"

She said without saying anything.

"No."

Lin Chushui shook his head.

"The manager didn't prepare clothes for me, and he mentioned it just now... It would be better not to mention it now."

Thinking of the person in charge, his grandmother prepared for him, he wouldn't say anything he shouldn't say. He just mentioned this dress, and there was a little warmth in his eyes.

"This is prepared by Sister Sangsang for me."

He said.

Hearing this, Luo Mianyi's face suddenly became terrible.

It was Lin Caisang again. What was the good thing about Lin Caisang? Lin Chushui kept calling her mother, but when she mentioned Lin Caisang, she was so happy!

She grinded her teeth and took a deep breath.

...

Soon, the banquet was about to end, and Lin Chushui also met many people under the introduction of Mrs. Luo.

Yue Chong's face has never been so embarrassing.

It was obviously his own son, but he asked his mother-in-law to take him around in the Shufeng Hall. What's the matter?

"I can't be angry?"

Mrs. Yue chuckled and looked at her son and asked in a low voice.

"Mother……"

Yue Chong took a deep breath and wanted to say something, but in the next sentence of Mrs. Yue, she almost threw out the wine glass in her hand.

"You're taking it upon yourself!"

Mrs. Yue said to her son.

Why did he suffer on his own? Yue Chong couldn't figure it out. It was obvious that his son was not close to him. After he entered the palace just now, did he not even say anything to him?

"Brother Chong, is it almost time to hold a blood sacrifice ceremony?"

Luo Mian reminded Yue Chong on the side.

She thought Lin Chushui had no talent at all, so how could she not use such a great opportunity that made Lin Chushui embarrassed?

"Yes, there is also a blood sacrifice..."

"Are you anxious when you've finished leaving?" Mrs. Yue asked Yue Chong and his wife coldly.

"Well."

Yue Chong was so blocked by his mother's words that he didn't know what to say or do.

He is anxious, dare he be anxious? Are you anxious to let others know that his son has no talent to cultivate spirits? It’s better to wait until the person is exposed before starting the blood sacrifice ceremony.

"Mother is right, wait a little longer, it's time."

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