Murong's power was as plain as ever. In the eyes of Murong Xue, there was a slight disdain: "what kind of mask do you apply to your lunch at noon?"

"Lighten your complexion." Murong's face does not change. Murong's mask is white. She covers her face. No matter how she looks at it, it is impossible to see that she is a counterfeit. She will not be uncovered and thrown out of Murong's estate. It's really gratifying.

Murong's heart was delighted, and patted the mask on his face.

Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi, Mu Tian pray three people sigh freely without any trace, and look at the face of the mask, flashing a strange phenomenon: this mask is not easy to swallow, but similar to the effect of Yi Rong, it is really magical.

Murong right to see the mask's eyes are full of contempt, a mask only, it is necessary to apply so happy?

is certainly necessary, because this mask helped her solve the big trouble and prevented her from an accident.

Murong snow heart stomach Fei, but on the surface is a pair of positive appearance, leisurely toward Murong Quan way: "find me what matter?"

"Nanjia has sent an invitation to invite us to the Nanjia banquet." Murong Quan remembered his purpose of coming to the manor and handed a gilded post to Murong Xue.

Murong snow opened the post and quickly browsed it. Her eyes fell on the date of the banquet: "dinner will be held at eight o'clock tonight!"

"Yes." Murong Quan nodded. The post was just under this morning. There was Murong Xue's name on the post. He took it to Murong Xue.

Yesterday, Mun Nan suddenly returned to the modern party, but how did she want to do it Both the Nanjia and Murong families belong to the hermit family. Although there are more capable people in the clan, they always keep a low profile and seldom hold banquets

Murong Quan's eyes were dignified: "Nan Tian, the young master of the Southern family, has returned from the United States and passed the family's trial. The banquet tonight is to celebrate his official becoming the leader of the Southern family."

Murong Xue nodded and the old and new owners were replaced. The most important thing of the hermit family was a once-in-a-generation event. No wonder they had to hold a banquet to tell the world, "how big is the South sky?"

"Twenty two years old." Murong's low power way.

"Oh." Young master, 22, who came back from studying in the United States, sounds very difficult.

The rule of the hermit family is that when the heirs reach adulthood, they will take a family trial. If they pass the test, they can succeed as the head of the family. Murongxue is the first successor of the Murong family. After her parents passed away, she planned to study abroad for a few years after her parents passed away, and then she would come back to accept the family trial. Unexpectedly, she went to the United States for a visit and examination On the way to Cha, we encountered a super storm

"Sister Xueer, do you want to go to the Nanjia banquet?" Murong Quan see Murong snow looking at the post does not speak, can not help but ask.

"Go, of course." The relationship between the Nanjia and Murong families is good. How can Murong Xue, the first successor of the Murong family, miss the celebration banquet of the new owner of the south family. Besides, the Southern family will post her separately, hoping that she will go to the banquet. If she doesn't, it will be too unreasonable: "I will arrive at Nanjia Manor on time at 8:00 tonight."

Night falls and the sky is full of stars.

Nanjia manor is full of people, bustling and noisy. The hermit families, famous families, and rising upstarts come to Nanjia one after another. Nanjia's special parking lot is full of all kinds of luxury cars, one by one, blinding people.

In the magnificent hall, the sound of spring like melodious music, people gathered in twos and threes, drinking and whispering from time to time.

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