Little milk bag has always been the darling of the royal palace. No matter when you once lived here, you still come back again. Every time you appear, you will be greeted by a large group of people. There was a banquet in the king's room in the palace tonight, but Angie had been waiting for Xiaoyi for more than an hour and still didn't go. After Xiao Yi and Fang Chi Xia arrived, she personally arranged the accommodation. The place to live is a separate villa, which Pei Chengxi reserved for luoyibei and the rest of the Luo family earlier“ Chi Xia, since they are all here, please accompany me to the banquet to be held later! " Let the servant arrange to put down their luggage. Angie picked up the milk bag and kept kissing "good grandson" and "my baby". Before leaving, xiaonaibao was very enthusiastic in the north of Luoyi. However, he turned and came to the palace. Suddenly, he was like a little gentleman, and his words and deeds restrained a lot. Angel kissed him with special enthusiasm. He just implicitly turned his head and kissed her twice, showing great elegance. In this way, he let Fang Chi Xia's lips smoke, and his eyes were very strange. The little milk bag automatically ignored her eyes, shrunk from angel, took her hand, took her outside the villa, "madam, you're late! It's not good to be late for such an occasion for too long! " Don't be too late for such an occasion tonight. Even if you are a minute late, it's not appropriate. Angie saw the two people arrive at the palace with her own eyes. She was reassured. She let the little milk bag lead her to the palace where the banquet was held, "Chi Xia, you too!"“ OK. " Fang Chi Xia answered her faintly and followed her up a few steps. Pei Anqi has never treated her as an outsider or a guest. When she can't cope with it, she likes to pull Fang Chi Xia up and introduce the royal nobles around her to her. After arriving at the scene today, Fang Chixia was called by her to receive the guests present. Fang Chi Xia stayed at the scene for less than five minutes and accidentally met a man, Xi Yaheng. Xi Yaheng was originally a member of the royal family. It's not surprising to meet him in a place like the palace. But Xi Yaheng seemed stunned when he saw her. He stopped talking with his friends and looked at her a few meters away. He narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he never understood why Pei angqi liked Fangchi Xia so much. Because I lost a daughter, do you see a flood of maternal love at the same age? But why are so many young women flooding her? Xi Yaheng stared at Fang Chi Xia for a long time. His fingertips gently shook the wine cup in his hand. He suddenly remembered that Hyman once said that Chi Xia seemed to be similar to each other. Not only Hyman, but even he sometimes feels this way. However, he can't say exactly where this feeling comes from. Fangchi Xia is still receiving guests. Her specialty is language. Tonight's guests, in addition to the royal families of the two countries, also came many nobles from various countries. They are all people in Pei Anqi's circle. There will be obstacles in the communication between guests. Fang Chi Xia is fluent in language and acts as a translator in the whole process after arriving at the scene. She had hardly been idle. She finally caught the slack and turned to the beverage area to get the juice. As soon as she stretched out her hand, one hand took her first step instead of her action. Fang Chi Xia was slightly stunned, and his face passed slowly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.