Chapter 1233

Naturally?

What's the matter?

Apart from Han Yu, the others looked puzzled. Zhang Er monk couldn't touch his head. I didn't know why his lord suddenly said this.

These guys are addicted to the previous performances. They smile on the surface and have harmed each other. Naturally, they didn't notice the dialogue between Han Yu and his wife. Han Yu was so surprised that he sweated like a pulp. He suddenly clicked in his heart and had no blood on his face.

Mrs. Han was also surprised. She was quite embarrassed. She didn't dare to look up and face Jiang Pengji's eyes.

Han Yu's seat is not very backward, but it is not too forward. It is more than ten feet away from Jiang Pengji.

The husband and wife both deliberately lowered their voices. No one could hear them except the eldest son who sat quietly.

Mrs. Han is arrogant, but she is not without a wink.

Privately saying Jiang Pengji was bad and being caught saying bad things behind her back are very different.

Mrs. Rao Shihan has a wide range of knowledge and has experienced countless large and small taxi banquets. She has a super-high wrist to deal with all emergencies. At this time, she can't help beating drums in her heart. The eloquent tongue seemed to be tied up and couldn't spit out half a word——

There was a thin sweat on her forehead. Even if Rouge was applied on her face, she couldn't hide the panic on her face.

She was the focus of aristocratic women's circle from childhood. Everyone held her and let her. Her head was always high. At this time, she was sweating and frightened because there were only four words from another woman. Fear, hate, anger and resentment at the same time.

However, no matter how the aristocratic family despised Liu Xi in front of her, it could not change the fact that she became the strongest vassal.

And she——

No matter how powerful she is, she has means. It's just that the inner house is horizontal. It's not enough to see it in front of Jiang Pengji.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Pengji didn't pay attention to Han Jianji and his wife. If she did, all the people present wouldn't know. Instead, Han Jianji was difficult to be a man. Jiang Pengji thoughtfully relieved Han Jianji, "I just suddenly remembered what Zixiao asked me before the new year's banquet, and he winked at me... Alas, I'm afraid I'm relying on him and breaking my previous promise -"

Wei Ci was suddenly called, and there was no difference in his face. Instead, he smiled and took up the conversation.

"My Lord, it's no wonder that you kindly remind me. After looking forward to it for a long time, you naturally miss -"

Today's Wei CI changed into a warm and thick shirt, which diluted the original alienation. In the words of the audience in the live broadcasting room, it is today's Wei Ci's affinity and grounding of thieves. He didn't know what had happened, but he could answer.

People don't doubt him. After all, the cooperation between Wei Ci and Jiang Pengji is seamless. No one knows what's going on except Han Yu and his wife.

On the contrary, several literary ministers and human spirits sitting in the countermeasures were vaguely aware of something.

After all, no matter how fast the Han Yu couple reacted, they still left clues.

Qi Guan asked to take back his sight and frown slightly. At this time, his hands were empty. He looked down.

His daughter "stole" his feather fan and stopped awkwardly in the air before reaching back.

"Jing Hui -"

Qi official let thin lips open gently, and the girl shrunk her neck and carefully put the feather fan back into his hand.

"Ah Niang is right. This fan is my father's lifeblood. I can't leave it all the time."

The snow outside hasn't melted yet. It's on fire at the banquet, but his father's painting style is different. He also holds a fan in his hand, not only him, but also the fan, ruthlessly blowing away the heating around her. If it weren't too cold, she wouldn't sneak to "steal" Dad's fan.

Qi official added some embarrassment to his expression and raised his hand to put the fan behind his waist.

After all, it's a habit for many years. If you don't hold anything in your hand, you always feel weak all over.

Seeing his embarrassment and discomfort, Qi Guan Wei took the initiative to hand over his hand.

Under the cover of their wide sleeves, the couple held their small hands as if there were no one else, and the years were quiet for a time.

Qi guanjinghui looked at their interaction and felt strange.

"Jing Hui?"

Sun Wen squatted in Northern Xinjiang for nearly two years. Because of the new year's banquet, he specially went back to maruzhou to report on his work.

The lovely little sun Lanlan sat beside him, making the old man feel unprecedented happiness.

But——

Sun LAN couldn't sit still. She always twisted her head slightly and looked at the seat next to her from time to time.

When Qi guanjinghui heard sun LAN calling her, she temporarily put the strange emotion behind her and smiled in response to her little partner's call.

Sun Wen saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

"Lan Lan likes that little girl very much?"

Sun LAN blushed and said shyly, "Jing Huike is fine. She often caresses her grandchildren. Of course they like it."

Sun Wendao said, "I like it, but the official documents of Qi are difficult to deal with -"

Sun Lan was puzzled.

What does his love for Jinghui have to do with Jinghui's father?

"I'll know later." Sun wenbien said with a smile, "if you like it, usually get along with that little girl and don't bully others."

Sun Wen also found that his grandson's character has become a lot more outgoing and optimistic in the past two years.

As a grandson, nothing in the world is more important than a grandson.

What grandson likes is what he likes.

Qi guanrang is a little difficult to deal with——

But it's not impossible!

The couple talked in a low voice. Qi Guan seemed to feel it after a distance. Yu Guang glanced at them.

At this time, Qi Guan let him hear his lord say a word——

"Today's performance needs to borrow something from Zixiao."

Qi Guan immediately turned his attention back to the banquet. His lord got up from the banquet and seemed to want to perform something.

Jiang Pengji asked Wei Ci to borrow something. How could he refuse?

At the green light all the way, Jiang Pengji smoothly borrowed Wei Ci's Flute and his "daughter".

Everyone is puzzled. When did Weici have a daughter?

He doesn't even have a wife!

Is it an illegitimate daughter tossed out during the war?

Several insiders looked at Wei Ci and then at their Lord, for fear that the good new year banquet would become a Shura field.

Wei Ci, the party concerned, was surprised at first, and immediately showed a somewhat unspeakable look. The roots of his ears were red and congested with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei CI once joked that the iron eater was Jiang Pengji's daughter. Now Jiang Pengji came back in public, didn't he say that the iron eater was their daughter? Others don't know the details and just watch the excitement. As an insider, Wei CI has a feeling of being on pins and needles.

Being teased in public made him ashamed.

After a while, the maid came up with a black-and-white ball, which was pure and clean with black eyes.

Just landed, it twisted its hips and quickly climbed to the familiar person.

Jiang Pengji smiled and took over a jade flute.

Seeing this, Fengzhen and others suddenly remembered the battle of the Gaoyue nationality in Cangzhou. The sound of their Lord's flute can be described as "sounds of nature"! Although he can resist animals, the Lord's musical talent is really hard to compliment. If he plays music in public

People have expected the result.