"This guy should be a villain in his heart?" Ye Fei looked at Zuo Jiuqing and left one by one. He felt that this opponent was not a normal person at all.

Ye Yimeng also expressed such feelings. She hadn't noticed Zuo jiuqingyi's appearance until she was really startled just now. Such a person, with strange voice and evil behavior, it is difficult not to make people feel that he is a psychologically distorted person.

Xiangzhi Zhiyue said, "maybe it's because of the defects in his appearance that he has become like this since he was a child. His heart is very dark and distorted. What's more troublesome is that now he has controlled the Zuo Jiu family and will become a big problem for us in the future."

Ye Fei doesn't quite understand why this kind of guy can actually become the leader of the big family. Is there no other capable person in the Zuo Jiu family?

"It's a certainty that this madman will be in power and the sago family will decline or even be destroyed." Ye Fei can almost foresee the result.

Xiangji Zhiyue tells a mystery of Zuo Jiu's family. Zuo jiuqingyi's father is about the same age as Xiangji Jingyi and Yujian Shengxiong. It is reasonable that he should still be in charge of the family for more than ten years, but he has quietly retired a year ago. Since then, he has no longer presided over the affairs of the family and has not been exposed in public.

Ye Fei smelled the strangeness, "it sounds like a strong smell of conspiracy. Maybe Mr. Zuo Jiu has..."

"You mean... You don't mean..." Xiang Zhiyue was surprised by Ye Fei's speculation.

But ye Fei thought about it and didn't think there were such vicious people in the world. At least he hoped that Zuo Jiuqing was not, because if his judgment was correct, their opponent would not be a person, but a complete devil.

"I hope I'm just a little black. By the way, younger martial sister, what's the situation around me? Isn't there any accident?"

Ye Yimeng replied, "well, there is nothing unusual at present. Tang Ming watched under the Neng opera stage in front. Brother Liang and them went to the booth on the other side. Everyone is performing their respective duties. There will be no problem."

Ye Fei also felt relieved. He was suspicious when he met Zuo Jiuqing here just now. This guy had never appeared before. However, he could not have come to eat, drink and have fun at the scene of the summer festival at this time.

The morning was spent peacefully. It was the penultimate day of summer festival, and people's interest was still high. We always had deep feelings for such a traditional festival, and the most important play was the sacrificial ceremony to be held tomorrow.

But they don't know that the most important sacrificial ceremony in the shrine has not been completely recovered. Whether it can be recovered before the ceremony depends on the results of the competition between Ye Fei and kinkawa Xiu this afternoon.

At noon, Xiang Zhiyue arranged several sumptuous meals to entertain Ye Fei and his companions. As close allies of the fragrant vertebra family, they also gave the highest courtesy. At the same time, they were celebrating Ye Fei's victory in advance.

Wen Lanqing sat beside yifai and asked Ye Fei quietly: "this royal highness is good for you. She usually looks cold and cold. She is not easy to get close to others, but she is very attentive to you."

"There shouldn't be anything between you?"

When ye Fei is in a good mood, this woman always finds something completely out of tune to mess with. At this time, as soon as her gossip interest came up, she began to suspect the relationship between Ye Fei and Xiangzhi Zhiyue, which seemed really interesting to her.

But ye Fei was in no mood to listen to her ridicule. Without getting tired of it, he simply stretched out his chopsticks and put several pieces of salmon on Wen Lanqing's plate. This move made Xiangzhi Zhiyue cast strange eyes. Ye Fei was stunned at first, and then he could only eat himself in silence.

"When there are more women, there will be all kinds of troubles. I knew that I would sit at the tiger's table." Ye Fei looked eagerly at the golden mirror tiger and axe members' table. Compared with here, it's heaven, okay!

They were drinking, chatting and laughing. They looked unhappy. The atmosphere at Ye Fei's table was always strange, as if they had come to the underworld. What's more terrible is that Wen Lanqing and Xiang Zhiyue don't deal with each other. Even Lu Jianling and ye Yimeng don't speak. The atmosphere will drop to the freezing point.

"Help me fill a bowl of soup, I can't reach it!" Xiang Zhiyue suddenly said to Ye Fei.

"Oh, good."

Ye Fei didn't dare to neglect. He immediately got up to take a bowl of clam miso soup in front of him, but Wen Lanqing grabbed in front of him at this time and directly picked up the soup and sent it to xiangzhizhiyue.

"The princess's request can not be neglected, or it is better to put it directly in front of you. This soup has heard that it is very nourishing and beautiful, and the princess can drink more bowls."

Xiang Zhiyue didn't say anything, so she bowed her head and drank the soup. But the gas field between the two women was like the low pressure before the storm. Ye Fei felt that it might explode at any time.

"Do they have any enmity?" Lu Jianling came over and asked Ye Fei curiously.

"I don't know what's going on with them. They don't deal with each other as soon as they meet. I don't know what's going on." Ye Fei was confused, and these women's thoughts were too inexplicable.

Xiang Zhiyue slowly drank the soup in her hand, and then took a bowl and sent it to Ye Fei. "The soup is good, and you can drink more."

Ye Fei took the soup and felt that what he was holding was not clam miso soup, but intestinal poison. Because after he finished drinking this bowl, Xiang Zhiyue sent another bowl and asked him to continue drinking in an indisputable tone.

After drinking three bowls in a row, ye Fei looked at the younger martial sister with the eyes of asking for help, hoping that someone could save himself at this time. Here, Xiangzhi Zhiyue is still serving soup. I'm afraid it won't kill his rhythm.

However, the younger martial sister only cares about eating and drinking, ignoring that ye Fei is in deep water. Wen Lanqing watched silently, as if he was looking forward to how miserable Ye Fei would be.

Lu Yan Ling spit out her tongue, and her heart says that Yifu mostly offended her royal highness, and she did not plan to stop it. As for the other people at the table are big men, it's not good to compete with Xiangji Zhiyue at this time.

As a result, ye Fei drank three more bowls. What he hates now is not Xiang Zhiyue and Wen Lanqing, nor why others don't save themselves, but that the basin containing clam miso soup is too big to see the bottom. It's really evil.

"Is the soup good?" Xiang Zhiyue asked coldly, but there was no expression on her face.

Ye Fei could only answer painfully, "it's delicious. It's really fresh."

"Then drink more. It's not enough. I'll let the kitchen continue."

"Ye Fei almost didn't cry.