Chapter 1271: action
The next day, Chu Xu brought Chu Ruo and Chu Zhao over to pick them up.
Seeing that only Feng Chen came out, the three brothers were a little surprised.
"Where's the Great Demon King?" Chu Ruo looked around and found that there was no trace of the Great Demon King, so she couldn't help looking at Feng Chen and asked.
Feng Chen said lightly: "Qianqian has an epiphany recently and is in retreat. I'll go with you today."
If it wasn't for the first revenge against Madam Hong and Hong Luan, Feng Chen would not have been able to attend this kind of palace banquet alone.
Chu Xu's eyes showed a bit of strangeness, "I wonder how long it will take Miss Yu to get out of the customs?"
"It's hard to say, maybe a day or two, maybe ten and a half months." Feng Chen replied casually.
Chu Ruo felt a little regretful: "If there is no Great Demon King today, the palace banquet will not be fun."
Seeing that Feng Chen's face was colder, it was hard to say more.
Chu Xu was a little surprised, why did the Great Demon King not retreat early and late, but he began to retreat when he returned from the Red House.
He couldn't help but wonder if Hongluan had already started?
"Then let's go." No matter what, I have to go to the palace banquet today. If there is anything wrong with the Great Demon King, he will investigate after he comes down.
A few people got into the carriage, Feng Chen was behind Chu Xu, and got on the carriage. When passing by, Feng Chen's cuff was stained with a cloud of lavender powder on Chu Xu's body.
The color of the powder was exactly the same color as the brocade robe that Chu Xu was wearing today, and no one noticed.
Today's palace banquet was very lively. In addition to the barbarian royal family, many high-level and elite disciples of noble families came.
In particular, there are many beautiful women from various families, obviously they are here for a few unmarried princes.
The seats of the palace banquet are arranged, Feng Chen and Yu Qingqian are at the front and belong to the VIP level.
Feng Chen didn't have any warm relations with other people, and sat alone in his seat drinking tea.
He looks so handsome, his temperament is cold, and he is out of the ordinary. He sits quietly, without staining the fine dust, like a celestial immortal who came out of the painting.
Everyone who entered the hall couldn't help but glance at him, especially some women couldn't help but stick their eyes on him.
Hongluan was attracted by Feng Chen as soon as she entered the hall, but she was more restrained.
Seeing that Yu Qingqian was not sitting beside Feng Chen, Hongluan's lips slightly hooked.
She walked straight over, looked at Feng Chen with a flowery smile and asked, "Young Master Feng, where is Miss Yu?"
Fengchen raised his head and replied indifferently: "Qianqian's temporary epiphany is retreating, so he didn't come here."
Hongluan was overjoyed in her heart, but her face showed regret, "That's really a pity, I originally wanted to share with her the experience of raising spirit flowers and plants."
Feng Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip without speaking.
Hongluan didn't feel embarrassed either. In her heart, such a Fengchen was more attractive, like a cloud in the sky, which made people unable to figure it out, but she couldn't help but grab it.
"Young Master Feng, then Hong Luan will go first. If you have anything, you can come to me." Although Hong Luan really wanted to sit down beside Feng Chen, but seeing his indifferent face and his body exuding coldness, he thought of his mother's words again. Can only forcibly hold back.
Presumably Yu Qingqian fell into a drowsiness and affected his mood, so Feng Chen would have a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away today.
Feng Chen nodded: "Okay!"
When Hongluan turned around, Feng Chen's fingertips moved slightly, and a wisp of white smoke lingering around Hongluan's skirt quickly dissipated.
Feng Chen lowered his eyes, concealed the murderous intent in his eyes, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.