birthday banquet 8

Style: Girl Author: Young Master FengjiuWords: 1094Update Time: 24/02/21 01:15:53
Huo Liran bit her lower lip, her eyes falling on Prince Xilun and Sang Zhi. They were so handsome and noble, how could Ye Qianning deserve to stand beside them.

"Let's go, pack your things, and send the second uncle's body back to Qingzhou as soon as possible."

"I don't." Huo Liran struggled to get rid of the restraint.

Huo Feng held on tightly and refused to let go: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"If I don't leave, why can she stand next to such an outstanding person? Why...she is so ugly, how can she deserve it, how can she deserve it..."

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. She is so ugly. I am a hundred times better than her. She can stand beside them. Why can't I..."

Huo Feng was so angry that he was shaking with these remarks: "Stop going crazy here and come back with me."

"I won't leave, I won't leave, Ye Qianning deserves to die, why should she..." Huo Liran's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Huo Feng covered her mouth and led her away from the crowd.

"Hey, whose noble person is this?"

"Hiss, it looks like it's quite a show."

"Let's give way quickly so that we don't hit the noble man later."

With the shocking scene in front of them, the onlookers became more conscious, and when they saw a group of well-dressed guys coming in two rows, they all gave way to a path.

Twenty young men in well-dressed clothes came slowly in two rows holding brocade boxes.

Prince Feng could not help but glance at the visitor with hidden anger, hoping in his heart that he might come to wish him a birthday. However, the next second he was slapped hard in the face.

Twenty well-dressed boys stood in rows on the left and right at the gate of Xianhai Tower, opening the brocade boxes in their hands.

The items placed in the brocade box are displayed in front of everyone's eyes. They are dazzling and extremely precious. Each item is worth a fortune.

The colored glaze is of unparalleled beauty, the antiques carved from the finest jade are incomparably beautiful in appearance, and the porcelain vases can be seen at a glance. Whether it is light perception or glaze color, they are perfect and impeccable.

In particular, the shape has never been seen before, but just one glance makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum and Ten Thousand Years Ginseng are bigger than the ones Dongsi gave to Lord Feng. There were several given as gifts, and the one that attracted the most attention was the colorful glazed lamp.

A huge piece of colored glass was dazzling, emitting a soft light under the sunlight. The ball on the glass cup kept rotating, and the colors reflected by the sunlight flashed across everyone's faces.

Prince Feng fell in love with her at first sight, and was shocked and envious in his heart.

Looking back at the glass that Bei Li gave to him, it was about the same size as a fist and was completely incomparable with the giant colored glass that was beautiful and unique.

Li Mu and Wang Li were both dumbfounded. The birthday gifts they had spent so much effort and money to buy were not worth what they had in front of them. Who on earth had such a big deal?

Xi Liuyuan's eyes fell on the porcelain glass and he was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his indifferent eyes.

Judging from the color and appearance of the carvings, they seem to be unlike anything in the Shikoku. The shapes are very unique and the carving techniques are extremely sophisticated.

Mr. Chen was used to seeing all kinds of precious objects, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw what he saw in front of him. He also vaguely guessed something in his heart, and looked towards the crowd.

Xiang Minghou, Qian Fanji, Gu Shuo, Zhan Chi and others seemed to have guessed it, and looked towards the back.

A figure fell into their eyes, and they all froze when it touched her face.

Mr. Chen's eyes flashed past that figure, and then quickly glanced back again, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

(End of chapter)