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Eight hundred and sixty-four chapters welcome

As the part of welcoming Lu Huai from the sedan chair ended, everyone returned to the table with the two newcomers. The ministers returned to their seats and discussed the scene just now, and praised them for being a handsome man and a beautiful woman. Xu Yan, who was beside him, couldn't help but smile when he heard these words.

In fact, these ministers will fight to the death when there are differences in politics. They are too lazy to tear each other in such matters, and they will only send blessings in a unified manner. Although Xu Yan hasn't seen them for a long time, when he suddenly saw them gather together, everyone raised their glasses and greeted each other in harmony, he still couldn't help feeling relieved.

Peng Xing, who was sitting next to her, could no longer suppress his lively thoughts. From time to time, he looked at this place and that place. Some people came to greet Peng Xing, but Peng Xing would not refuse. He agreed and raised his glass to drink with them.

Although Peng Xing didn't care, Lan Cha, who was sitting beside him, turned dark. Seeing that Peng Xing had a cup after cup, those people had not stopped yet, Lan Cha snatched Peng Xing's wine glass and drank the wine in the glass. Peng Xing smiled apologetically at those people, then gently hit Lan Cha and punched him and whispered in his ear: "What are you doing? You can't drink and show off. I'll see how you can go back later. I'll agree in advance that I won't carry you back."

Xu Yan didn't expect that Lan Cha would not drink, and her face turned red after just one cup. She held Peng Xing's arm and refused to let go. She hummed and said in her arms: "Who told you to only look at them? Look, you followed Xu..." Before he finished speaking, he was blocked by Peng Xing's hand.

Peng Xing looked at Xu Yan with embarrassment, and then said, "You haven't heard anything just now, right? He is like this. If there is anything offensive to you, I'll accompany you here first." Xu Yan shook her head. Although Lan Cha had not finished speaking, she only listened to a rough one, but according to the first half of his sentence, she thought of the following content.

Xu Yan chuckled: "What Lan Cha said on both sides is right. You did come and talk to me, relieve me, and ignore his existence at all, so it is appropriate for him to complain a few words." Peng Xing smiled awkwardly, not thinking that Xu Yan was giving her any steps. She maintained a smile on her face, but pinched Lan Cha's hand hard on his waist, making Lan Cha scream in pain.

Peng Xing glared at him and thought to himself that this guy is still calling me? What qualifications are you to tell her about these things here? If it weren't for him, would she have lost such a big face today?

The formal banquet had not started yet, so Peng Yue welcomed Lu Huai over and naturally had to place it in the wedding room for a while before coming out. However, because everyone came early and it was time for dinner, and Xu Guo did not pay attention to when the meal was started, so Peng Shangshu and his wife presided over it first, asking everyone to drink a few drinks first, pick up some side dishes and make up their stomachs.

Peng Xing couldn't help but rush to see Lancha, who was drunk in her arms. Before the formal banquet began, he was so drunk that he could not stay in her arms. What's the good thing about this? When she thought of the painful experience and lessons he left for her after getting drunk in the past, she couldn't help but feel numb. Oh my God, come and save her! She still has something to do today, so she can't delay her here!

But it seemed that no one could hear the cry of help from her heart. They were still drinking and chatting among their fragrant clothes, but there was no sign of her. Xu Yan beside her had already been called by Xu Luoyang, and the two of them were discussing something. From her perspective, they could only see Xu Yan's serious face, which almost condensed into frost with her eyes.

What does it mean to rain suddenly? Peng Xing had seen it today. She looked at Chen Qingmo and Xia Zhi who were walking towards her with a wine glass. The hair on her body instantly stood up and entered a first-level combat readiness. She pushed the orchid tea that stuck to her like an octopus in her arms, and then showed a standard fake smile to Chen Qingmo and said, "Young Master Chen is here to attend the wedding banquet today?"

Chen Qingmo looked at Lan Cha who was acting coquettishly in her arms, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes. Somehow, he subconsciously used more strength to hold Xia Zhi's hand. He nodded, shook the liquid in his cup, and said to Peng Xing in the same way as a slutty young man: "Yes, I didn't want to come, but my family insisted on coming over, saying that he had some friendship with Miss Peng, and wanted to see her marriage scene with his own eyes, and to meet her original master to thank her. I couldn't resist her, so I had to take her over and take a look."

Peng Xing knew that what he said was true or false. After all, she was trained by him, and she knew the twists and turns of those words. Her eyes unconsciously fell on Xia Zhi who was hugging Chen Qingmo. After looking up and down, she quickly concluded in her heart:

It seems that this is another woman who is impressed by Chen Qingmo's charm. Unfortunately, what they see is just superficial. People like Chen Qingmo deserve to live alone and are not worthy of the love given to him by anyone. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile sarcastically: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is still a kind of infatuated person. She is so willing to cooperate and give to her beloved. No wonder a woman as outstanding as Xia Zhi can follow you obediently."

Chen Qingmo and Xia Zhi could naturally hear the irony in Peng Xing's words. Chen Qingmo narrowed his eyes slightly. When he was about to say something to fight back against Peng Xing, he felt his right arm sinking. He looked down and said that Xia Zhi took the initiative to take his arm.

She leaned on his arm and showed a sweet and shy smile to Peng Xing and said, "Miss Peng Er said so much, but it is true that Chen Lang spoiled me, and I have always kept it in my heart." Chen Lang, she had silently recited the name in her heart countless times. She didn't know how lingering and affectionate these two words would be read from her mouth. She finally knew it after this moment.

It sounds really nice. Chen Qingmo and Peng Xing were stunned because of her name. Their eyes looked at her, and the complex meaning in their eyes was something that Xia Zhi couldn't see through.

It took me a long time before Peng Xing looked at Chen Qingmo and showed a more obvious sarcastic smile: "There are always girls who are slapping in your arms one after another. After so many years of not seeing you, your abilities have improved."

Chen Qingmo's heart seemed to be stabbed in by a sharp blade, which made him unable to speak for a while. It was the warmth on his arm that awakened his consciousness again. He stroked Xia Zhi's shoulders, and a gentle feeling suddenly appeared on his face. His eyes fell on Xia Zhi, and he did not look at Peng Xing again: "It's not as good as Miss Peng's superb skills, and can make people willing to go up the mountain of swords and fall into the sea of ​​fire for you without any reward."

Peng Xing was not angry after hearing his words. She just looked at him quietly and said, "What about you, what can you give to others?"
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