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Chen Feibai was silent for a long time after reading it.
Ah Hui looked at his face and felt slightly nervous.
The flower viewing party has come to an end, and all the ministers and women have already become unable to sit still and want to leave.
The queen had been restless for a long time. At the end of the last program, she stood up and prepared to leave without waiting for the eunuch's concluding remarks.
The eunuch hesitated for a moment, then raised his voice and ended the banquet.
Everyone stood up in a flash, with solemn expressions on their faces. Everyone hid their thoughts and walked out quickly.
Chen Feibai kneaded the zhizi into a ball, using his fingers so hard that the joints turned slightly white.
Ah Hui didn't know why, his dark eyes were full of doubts.
There was another long silence, and almost everyone in the lobby was gone.
Chen Feibai still didn't speak.
Ah Hui couldn't help but whispered: "Young Master..."
Chen Feibai turned his head, his face had the same expression as before, nothing unusual could be seen.
He smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
"This..." Ah Hui's eyes shifted from Chen Feibai's face to his hands.
After thinking about it, I still didn’t ask.
After all, this is the young master above ten thousand people.
Even if you come from another world, you should do as the Romans do.
Asking this is a bit too much.
He has given himself too much help.
Chen Feibai smiled and just said: "Wang Wu will be the prince."
Just as he was talking, there was a strange noise coming from the front.
"Why don't you let me go?"
"Let me go. What slave dares to block the master's way? Believe it or not, I will chop off your head?"
"Rebellion! How dare you block the way!?"
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The exit to the west suddenly became noisy.
It seemed that everyone who had just wanted to leave was stopped.
At this moment, we are chattering to each other.
Chu Yue was a little nervous, and her uneasiness was amplifying.
Wang Wu patted her shoulder gently: "It's okay, we are just little people."
Chu Yue turned her head and glanced at Wang Wu.
Yes, if the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up.
Because the Chen family was not in a hurry to leave, they walked slowly and slowly at the back. They would have been blocked and couldn't leave, and they didn't feel crowded when they arrived.
Several female scrolls came back indignantly, with annoyance on their faces: "I have never seen such an evil eunuch!"
"Yeah, I won't let anyone leave, but I don't even have a reason!"
"How long are we going to stay here? It's getting dark!"
"It's inexplicable, it's inexplicable, I'll ask daddy to discipline them tomorrow!"
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Chu Yue heard this inexplicably.
It was a good end, but why was it suddenly blocked and unable to leave?
She stood on tiptoes and took a look, but because it was dark, she couldn't see clearly.
I just felt that there was a dense crowd of people in front of me.
At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Ji Wanrou?"
"Look, does this look like Ji Wanrou?"
The servant somewhere suddenly turned on the light, and the warm orange light suddenly illuminated Chu Yue's face.
Her facial features suddenly came into view.
Today, because the emperor did not come, the good plan was only half completed.
But at this moment, the connection seemed to come naturally.
Without Chu Yue's effort, the women who turned back could clearly see her face at this moment.
The pink clothes and bow shape are exactly the same as Ji Wanrou.
Chu Yue still stood on tiptoes.
She realized later that she suddenly came over. At the banquet, because all the servants stood behind her to see clearly and no one paid attention to the servants, no one paid attention.
But at this moment, the team was in chaos, no one was standing according to their dignity, and the female students were even more crowded together.
So...she was discovered without any effort.
The voices of the people around continued.
"That's not right. Isn't Ji Wanrou in front? Why is she here? She can teleport!"
"But it's Ji Wanrou, you're looking at her dress and appearance?!"
"Yes, it does look like Ji Wanrou, not only the eyebrows and eyes, but also the expression..."
"Is it Ji Wanrou?"
"You'd know if you came up and said hello."
It only took Chu Yue a few seconds to calm down her emotions. She smiled generously and looked at the person in front of her.
Why do the maids of the Chen family wear maid clothes? So what if she just dresses the same as Miss Ji?
A young lady stepped forward tentatively and asked softly: "Are you...are you Ji Wanrou?"
Chu Yue smiled sweetly.
Master Ji, who was far away, suddenly felt panicked. Although he couldn't see clearly, he realized what was happening.
With the surrounding lights turned off, he could clearly see that the clothes Chu Yue was wearing were exactly the same as the clothes his daughter was wearing today!
They are exactly the same! ?
This damn girl, he really wants to cause trouble!
He struggled to walk back, but the people around him crowded around him.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't quickly return to the open space and use the fastest way to stop Chu Yue's next move.
Chu Yue seemed to have a telepathic connection and glanced in the direction of the exit, as if she had seen Master Ji through the crowd.
She opened her mouth and said two words silently.
"waste."
After finishing speaking, she turned her head again, still smiling weakly.
Because someone asked a question, these ladies began to ask questions one after another.
"Are you Ji Wanrou?"
Chu Yue looked innocent and shook her head timidly.
"You're not Ji Wanrou!?" One of the women exclaimed, then turned to the other sisters and said: "Sister, she said she is not Ji Wanrou!"
"We all heard Nabi."
"Then if you're not Ji Wanrou, why do you look so similar to Wanrou?" Another woman asked.
Her eyes were full of curiosity and confusion.
Chu Yue pretended to be timid and shrank back: "I, I don't know either."
"You don't know?" the woman in yellow clothes in front of her said loudly, "she said she didn't know."
"Ayu, we all heard it too." The female Juan behind said helplessly.
Someone wanted to ask something, but Chen Feibai stood up at the right time: "This is my maid, ladies."
"Girl? How do you dress, maid?" The woman's voice became smaller and smaller.
Yes, what kind of rules do the maids of the Chen family need?
At first glance, she looks like she is serving in front of her master, wearing whatever she likes.
At this time, Lord Ji had just passed through the crowd when he heard Chen Feibai say these words.
Chu Yue even lowered her head, showing a pitiful and humble look.
Such a similar woman.
One is a lady and the other is a maid.
This is not something to think about.
What's more, there was Mr. Ji who rushed over and seemed a little nervous.
Women are so gossipy. When they saw the solemn expression on the side next to them, as if they were about to eat someone, the women had already gathered around and started chattering.
Master Ji suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
If he stands there, he will neither advance nor retreat.
He wanted to get rid of Chu Yue so much that he forgot the most basic point.
If this maid has nothing to do with the Ji family, why is he running here in such a hurry?
There is no three hundred taels of silver here?
It is precisely because of the appearance of Mr. Ji that many female scrolls who thought it was strange at first suddenly began to think about it.
The woman's chirping voice made Lord Ji feel very bad, and because Chen Feibai was present, he didn't want to cause another trouble.
And for some reason, Chen Feibai suddenly mentioned Master Ji and pointed at Chu Yue, as if he had just seen Master Ji: "Master Ji is here too. These girls said that my maid looks like your daughter. They are really speechless. Choose your words.”
"She's just a maid, how can she compare with Master Ji's daughter?"
"Oh, Brother Bai, we just think we are alike, what else can we mean?"
"That's right, objectively speaking, it's the same!"
"What's the noise?" The voice was clean and crisp, like a stream in the forest.
But in this calm tone, there was a chill that made people tremble.
It's like the creek has entered winter, and everything flowing there is full of ice slag.
Chu Yue looked up when she heard the sound and saw a young man.
He was actually wearing a dragon robe, his face was cold, his outline was stern, and his eyes were dark and unfathomable.
He walked over step by step.
It makes people sigh in despair.
Qi Guang looked around the crowd, and then his eyes rested on Chu Yue.
"found it."
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