Zhili sat in front, listening to Ling Ye's inquiry, who was the car that was just now, and said, "The one in front is the car that was his sister Li Xuanke, the prince of Duke Wei's mansion, followed by his sister Li Xuanji. This young master is a famous demon king. As long as he returns to the capital, he will definitely cause some unreasonable things. He is also the eighth prince of the fourth young master in the capital, Duke Yang Xiaoguo and Master Zhang, who will be honest and responsible when he sees him, so the lady gave in to him just now, because she doesn't want to have any disputes with him."

"So that's it." Ling Ye nodded in the carriage. It seemed that Zhang Mo, Nan Ling, and Li Xuance, the fourth young master in the capital, knew it. There was another Duke Yang Xiaoguo who didn't know, but since he was called Duke Yang Xiaoguo, he was obviously a person from the Duke's Mansion. He then asked, "What is the Duke Yang Xiaoguo's name? Sister Zhili."

"Duke Yang Xiaoguo is Yang Xiao, the youngest son of Duke Yang Kai of Fuguo. Although Yang Xiao has not yet reached the title and studied at Tianqing College, his romantic affairs outside have spread in the capital. His youngest son in the family can make soy sauce. Now he is still so unrestrained. However, Yang Guogong has a lot of business and has no time to take care of him. His mother loves this young son the most. After a long time, he lets him be romantic and happy everywhere. He is not so serious in the college. As long as he sees good things and plays with him, he is very proud, regardless of gender." Zhili said later.

After hearing this, Ling Ye shook his head and smiled and stopped asking.

Soon the car stopped, and the sound of firecrackers outside kept ringing. Ling Ye opened his sleep late, rubbed his hands and felt tired of slender eyelashes. Zhili also lifted the curtain of the car, and Ling Ye bowed and got out of the car.

At first glance, there was a layer of red paper flowers covered with firecrackers after the explosion of firecrackers. Looking forward, two thousand-nailed vermilion red doors from the Jade Mansion were opened. A large red carpet stretched from the main hall to the stone steps of the gate. On it, the young ladies in brocade clothes and embroidered clothes walked inward.

Ling Ye sighed inwardly: Very imposing.

Lan Xiuxiu nodded to Ling Ye and signaled to follow him. Zhili took out an invitation and a gift box and followed Ling Ye. When he entered the game, Zhili handed the invitation and several to the enrollees one by one.

Ling Ye followed Lan Xiuxiu and looked around from time to time. The eaves of the houses were lighted up. As the princess's mansion, all kinds of landscape ornaments were also top-notch.

After passing through the second door, he entered the main hall. Lan Xiuxiu was also invited by her good sisters. Ling Ye couldn't continue to follow, and then he looked around casually in the white jade fence outside the main hall.

Fortunately, Zhili followed him and would no longer be so embarrassed that he stood alone in the mansion.

Lingye was not too early or too late, but it was still too early for most people, so now that the banquet is approaching, more people are getting closer.

In less than half a moment, Ling Ye had already come in and saw Han Jing and another man and woman. Ling Ye originally thought it was the three brothers and sisters of the Han family, but Zhili on the other side said that the woman was Han Dan, but the man was his cousin Han Yuanxing.

The other Nan Yuer's senior sisters Ning Qingxue and Ning Yifei also came, which made Ling Ye a little surprised. After all, it was in Jubao Pavilion, and Ning Qing was the one who was there.

Xue and Nan Yuer obviously had a gap. I think that when I came to such a big banquet, Nan Yuer should have the temperament of her fellow disciples. As for the middle-aged man in purple robe who looked over fifty years in front of Ning Qingxue, he was slightly conspicuous. After all, there were some young children here. After asking about the rituals, he learned that the middle-aged man in purple robe was Master Nan Yuer and the fifth-grade alchemy master Zhou Chenzi.

After Zhou Chenzi came in, the people around him knew their children and bowed one after another. After all, the fifth-grade alchemist, even if their elders came, they had to leave and give the gift.

At the same time, the other side was wearing a golden stroll of Xiangfengtian on the other side, wearing a pink gold-edged skirt with chest. The maid behind her held up the long group tail and trotted towards Zhou Chenzi. This little loli was the protagonist of tonight, Nan Yucheng.

"Master, didn't you say that you were busy with alchemy and had to come for free?" Nan Yu'er came forward to greet her with joy. She was originally dressed up behind her, but when she learned that her master had just been drawing her forehead wrinkles, she hurriedly trotted out of the room after she learned that her forehead wrinkles had just been drawn.

"Why, Xiao Yu'er doesn't like me, the little old man, coming here, then I'll go back!" Zhou Chenzi said and was about to leave.

"Oh, Master, that's not what I mean, don't..." Nan Yu'er hurriedly ran to hold his master before she ran away. Because her skirt was too long, she was stumbled on her skirt in a hurry.

When Zhou Chenzi saw this, he quickly raised his hand and waved it. With a rippling of spiritual power, he immediately smiled and said, "Look, Xiao Yu'er is so anxious. The master doesn't leave. You should go back and dress up first."

"Master, please sit inside first," Nan Yu'er stepped forward and pulled Zhou Chenzi's hand. After entering the banquet hall, she hurried back to the room to continue dressing up. Because she came and went, she couldn't see Ling Ye on the fence.

When Ling Ye saw Nan Yu'er leaving in a hurry, he smiled slightly, and then looked at Zhang Lan and his younger brother Zhang Mo on the other side, but it seemed that Zhang Mo followed Zhang Lan's pace closely and did not dare to go around. Seeing these two brothers, Ling Ye shook his head and came to the capital. Zhang Mo got into trouble with him, and it was really difficult to get along with.

The two brothers Zhang Lan also came with Wu Miaoxue from Yunxia Immortal Sect and An Yuyi from Nishang Immortal Palace.

Then a very tall woman appeared in front of Ling Ye. The man was Gu Moxi, the chief auctioneer of Jubao Pavilion. A pair of Xun Yue with a erect breasts walked in with her.

Soon Ji Lingche pushed Ling Xishang in from the wheelchair, but it seemed that Ji Lingche was not very happy, and there was no joy on her face at all. Instead, Ling Xishang looked around with a happy look, and saw Ling Ye in a blink of an eye. Seeing Ling Ye looking at him, he nodded with a smile.

Ling Ye was stunned and had a relationship with Ling Xishang in Tianxing Pavilion. Seeing her nodding with her, she nodded and bowed back. Zhili, who was on the side, introduced: "The one who was in the wheelchair was Ling Xishang, a famous mechanic master. Miss Ling has had unique achievements in mechanics since she was a child. Most of the treasure ships and fighters are now improved by her. I heard that the Zhurong God Car to be released in the future was also designed by her. She is also proficient in the other architectural layout. Now many new mansions will spend a lot of money to invite Miss Ling to visit. It's just a pity that such a talented and beautiful woman is born with disabled legs and can be used to make all kinds of things.

There is no way to treat the magic pill. Whoever is very good at pushing a wheelchair? Ji Lingche, the younger sister of Ji Shenyu of Zixutian Sect, is not very often, but none of the rich children have just provoked him because she kicked the second son of the Zhao family who tried to regulate her breathing two years ago, and in the end, the Zhao family didn't dare to say anything."

After hearing this, Ling Ye couldn't help but feel cold. Unexpectedly, this girl who looked so ruthless.

After a while, a bell rings spread, and Ling Ye knew the prompts from the moment before the banquet started. After three bell rings, he entered the banquet.

Ling Ye was about to go in early and sit back, but he saw Zhongli Shuying walking in with three women talking and laughing. Seeing that the appearance of Jing Ran was rare in the world, he couldn't help but calm down.

"The one wearing a light yellow skirt is Zhongli Shuying from the National Master's Mansion. The one with a white and blue pleated long skirt on the other side should be Su Xihe from the northern border. The one with a white orchid skirt behind is her twin sister Su Changxi. The one with a light purple gauze skirt next to Su Changxi should also be from the northern border. If you remember correctly, it should be Murong Jiayue. It's strange why they came too." Zhili introduced, obviously she didn't know much about the three people.

Ling Ye nodded and walked in.

As soon as Ling Ye entered the door, Nan Tianze followed a man with a majestic and handsome man in the wind. The person who came was neither someone else nor the pride of the Nan Tiandao Sect was Nan Xuanyu.

Ling Ye walked into the banquet hall and saw a red gold nine-patterned dragon hollow furnace with a height of more than one person. The seats on both sides were two meters apart. Looking at the men and women on the right, Ling Ye then walked towards the separate seats on the left.

"Sister Zhili, are there any fixed seats on the invitation?" Ling Ye asked. After all, if there are so many people, if they do it casually, there will inevitably be chaos.

"Mr. Ling's seat is in the first row of the thirteenth seat on the left, probably in the middle of the hall." Zhili said.

Ling Ye frowned after seeing this, then walked towards the corner and came to the last position of the third row. There was already a man leaning against one side and playing with a piece of beautiful jade. "Brother, how about I change positions?"

"Change the position? Where can I change it?" Situ Hao looked at Ling Ye and said in a little puzzled manner. His position is the last one, and someone actually wants to change the position with him.

Zhili wanted to stop Ling Ye from listening to what Ling Ye said, but it was not impossible to change seats at the banquet. Ling Ye obviously felt that his position was too conspicuous, so he found a corner to stay, so he didn't say much.

"The first row of thirteen seats, I don't like it," Ling Ye said.

When Situ Hao heard this, he said, "Really?"

Zhili opened the invitation behind and asked Situ Hao to take a look, and said, "My son lied to you, if you don't change it, we will find someone else."

When Situ Hao saw this, he was washed wildly and hurriedly stood up and smiled, "Thank you, brother, I'll go there now." He walked forward quickly, constantly tidying up his clothes.

Zhili put away the invitation, stepped forward and took out a cushion to place it on the position. After wiping the tabletop, Ling Ye took his seat.

Ling Ye sat cross-legged

On the cushion, Zhili, who was on the side, said that this kind of banquet should be sitting right on his face, just sitting on his legs.

Ling Ye shook his head and said, "The banquet has not started yet. It is not too late to wait for the banquet to start, so you will be more tired. You can sit down and stand up."

After saying that, Ling Ye looked at the opposite side, trying to find Lan Xiuxiu's location, but it seemed that Lan Xiuxiu did not come in and then lay on the table to rest.

As soon as I lay down, a bell rang out from outside. The second bell started to attend the banquet.

Ling Ye sat down right away, watching the same spiritual fruit spirit cakes that began to be placed on the table, and swallowed his saliva without realizing it.
Chapter completed!