The banquet is underway.

Lan Yue also figured out the identities of the two.

The man with a peach blossom face is Gao Yuhu, who is the prince’s confidant and the woman’s cousin.

The woman is named Liu Pinru, who is a lady from the royal capital. She seems to be the woman she took when the Holy Son went to the royal capital.

Neither Gao Yuhu nor Liu Pinru are the real names of the two.

Lan Yue has a wide range of horizons, but she has never heard of these two people.

The banquet was quite lively.

On the other side, Xiaoluding didn't want to eat fried rice anymore, so he decided to run out to find food.

When she walked in from the Holy Gate Fried Vegetable, the man with a peach-colored face and the woman with a black veil immediately cast a look.

Liu Pinru narrowed her eyes, and she recognized the girl at a glance.

The future Crown Princess is just a second-hand product and is not much better than herself.

She felt a little hatred in her heart.

Why can this woman be the mother of a future country, and she can only marry a mountain and wild grassland named the Holy Son?

This Holy Gate Hall on the Blue Sky Mountain is nowhere to be as good as the Royal Capital Palace.

Becoming the lord of the harem is much better than being the wife of the Holy Sect.

Liu Pinru suppressed the jealousy in her heart and said, "Who is this?"

Lan Yue said: "This is the personal person of the Holy Son."

"Oh..." Liu Pinru's voice elongated a little, "It turned out to be a little maid, but the Holy Son has me, and she will serve two people in the future... Hehe, thinking about it this way, he is my personal person."

So she waved and said in a tone of calling the servant: "Come here."

She felt unhappy and took advantage of this time to vent her anger.

Elder Lan Yue said coldly: "I said she is the personal person of the Holy Son, and didn't say she is a maid."

"Oh? Not a maid, is it the woman of the Son? The Son already has me, how could there be another woman?"

Liu Pinru looked very uncomfortable.

Lan Yue frowned.

This is really hard to deal with.

There is no place for the wind, and these two people are undoubtedly the prince’s distinguished guests.

If you say so sure, then it is probably true.

So, has the hope of the Holy Son killing love fallen on her?

But... she still had to wait until the Holy Son came out of seclusion, so she carefully used the words.

At this time, Xiao Luding heard the woman here. She didn't care, but the word "Soul" made her ears erect.

No wonder the Holy Son didn't move himself, and it turned out that there was a woman outside?

But... why I have never heard him say it.

The little furnace and cauldron are angry.

As a powerful person who was not a great perfectionist in the true essence realm, the anger in her heart was infinitely amplified. She finally couldn't help but say angrily: "You are talking nonsense! The Holy Son cannot like you!"

Liu Pinru was angry when she heard that she was angry and was surprised. She reacted so fiercely?

But the more this happens, the more she feels a sense of pleasure, so she throws out the words she thinks about when she comes: "The Holy Son is so gentle to me. He often cooks rice for me, for fear that my hands will be covered with spring water, but unfortunately, the good times are always short... I farewell without saying goodbye, and travels with my master, and then I return, thinking of Gong Lang in my heart, and wish I could fly here immediately.

I had already come, but the mountain was blocked by heavy snow in winter. Fortunately, before the mountain was closed, I communicated with him.

In the letter, he told me that he missed me very much and that I was the only one in his heart.

He also mentioned you, saying that you are just my substitute, and let him pass the time when he is bored."

Liu Pinru said one by one like a knife, piercing her hard into the heart of the girl in red.

The Holy Son had cooked her only once.

The Holy Son did not talk about letters.

The Holy Son never moved himself, even if he lay down and lay down, he didn't move.

The Holy Son is sometimes gentle to himself, but most of the time he treats himself as a coolie.

The girl in red clenched her fists, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Did I say nonsense? You will know when the Holy Son comes back."

Liu Pin is as confident as if she is fearless.

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense!"

Xiao Luding found that he was not hungry.

She clenched her fists, and suddenly a strange murderous intent emerged in her heart.

"The Holy Son is such a gentle man. He is very nice to me."

Liu Pinru said with a smile.

In fact, judging from the expression, I already know who the loser is.

The little luding suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The millions of love threads that she entangled in the young man suddenly turned into poison, pouring into her heart one by one, unable to be relieved.

If it was an ordinary woman who said that the Holy Son liked her, Ning Meng really wouldn't mind at all.

The key is that this woman's posture does not seem to be fake at all. After all, her identity is where she comes from.

Suddenly, a murderous intent emanated from her heart.

The murderous intent could not be suppressed, and a cold breath expanded rapidly around her center.

Her eyes turned red. Before everyone could react, she slapped her waist and grabbed the black tube with black gold pattern. When she raised her palm, she raised her hand and raised dozens of cow hair needles, which were still hanging with a lot of red silk threads.

"I kill you!!"

In a rage, Ning Mengzhen suddenly took action, her red sleeves burned like fire, and the red thread stuck to dozens of needles, shot out, tearing dozens of trajectories in the air.

Each needle carries a strange internal force.

Liu Pinru was shocked.

At this moment, she only saw needle shadows coming from afar.

Gao Yuhu reacted very quickly and reached out to pull Liu Pinru who was stunned.

Why didn't he take action?

Take action to expose yourself.

Besides, you don’t need to take action yourself.

They are the prince's distinguished guests. How could they not even be able to protect their personal safety when they are guests at the Holy Gate?

At this time, the folding fan in the Blue Moon sleeve had already shot, suddenly unfolded behind Liu Pinru, and then rotated into a silver plate, Ru's indestructible shield.

The true energy of Lan Yue was attached to it collided with the needle rain flying across.

Dingding Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of dense collision.

And with each sound, the silver plate rotating with the folding fan actually filled the upper half.

Wait until the end.

All the red needles fell to the ground, and Lan Yue raised her hand and sucked it, and the folding fan returned to the elder's hand like life.

Lan Yue sternly said: "Ning Mengzhen, you are so hiding in depth. Where can I learn kung fu?!"

Ning Mengzhen stared at the needle that fell to the ground, her eyes turned red, and she didn't answer, and turned around and ran away.

Elder Lan Yue took a few steps, and there was still a real shadow of Ning Meng outside.

Her speed was extremely fast, like a red glow, dragging the bright flame tail and heading towards the entrance of the Blue Sky Mountain.

She had already forgotten everything in pain, and her skills were operating on her own according to the exercises taught by her mother-in-law.

Ning Mengzhen just wants to escape from here, find a quiet place, and think about what to do if she wants to go back and find the Holy Son...

But, she was really uncomfortable.

She left the Holy Gate and entered the Blue Sky City, and ran around in the streets and alleys as if she was lost.

At this moment, a poetic girl looked down at the somewhat confused girl in red, showing a charming and malicious smile.
Chapter completed!