Su Zijin spent a day in Ziyun Pavilion, feeling quite nervous like an athlete about to participate in a sports meeting. When he was a killer before, he always attended banquets in a low-key manner in order to complete his tasks. Suddenly he had to become the focus of everyone's attention. It was really Somewhat unaccustomed to it.

After eating two meals a day, Su Zijin felt unsatisfied until the moon started to rise. Su Zijin calmed down slightly, put on the red palace clothes gifted by the Queen Mother, and followed the palace guests into the main hall.

Because he was considered a member of the royal family, Su Zijin sat next to Ke Zimo, next to Shen Lanshuang and Xie Yutong. Opposite him was Su Xueyi, and next to him was Qian Jinmeng, who was still disguised as a man.

When Qian Jinmeng saw Su Zijin, she couldn't help but be stunned. Her eyes narrowed like a cat in the daytime, and her hatred was like a river that broke through its dam, flowing continuously and filling her heart.

Su Zijin, who had been stared at by Qian Jinmeng for a long time, was also confused. Why did she offend that great god today? Before Su Zijin could think about it, he was diverted by Shen Lanshuang's mocking voice. .

"Sister, you can't embarrass our Beiyin today!" gloating, gorgeous schadenfreude. Look at Shen Lanshuang's exaggerated crimson gold skirt, her exaggerated red lips, and her mean tone... ..She will definitely not say that she knows Shen Lanshuang when she goes out.

However, with General Shen and Master Xie here tonight, she was naturally embarrassed to cause trouble for someone else's daughter. In front of outsiders, she had to pretend to be a harmonious family in front of outsiders.

"King Ye He has arrived!" came the high-pitched voice of the palace servant, and you could vaguely hear firm footsteps climbing up the stone steps step by step. What came into view was King Ye He's gold and white blouse, which was like ink. The hair is fixed on the head with a hairband, which is very neat.

Perhaps due to the year-round exposure to the wind and sun on the grassland, Ye Hehan's skin is a deep bronze color, with flying eyebrows and a pair of black boots. He looks like a general who has been on the battlefield all year round, with a heroic spirit.

Su Zijin didn't know what happened next. Anyway, it was just a mess of clichés. Of course, there was something good to hear and hear between the vassal country and the main country, what good tributes were there, and why the vassal king was so polite. The two of them were so affectionate. Like brothers I haven't seen for many years.

Looking up at the man on the imperial chair, Su Zijin shivered involuntarily. The calm but mighty lion was her first evaluation of him.

The bright yellow dragon robe was worn without a trace of wrinkles on his body, and his resolute face seemed to have been injected with too much sarcoma bacteria, unable to show a smile. When he sat upright, his back was very straight, as if Elementary school students do what their teachers ask them to do: chopsticks, wine glasses... even things that have been touched many times are neatly placed in their place.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Su Zijin was sweating in his heart, how perverted this royal family was, forcing a good child to this point.

In fact, everyone has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and Su Zijin is no exception. Once when she returned home from a mission, she was shot at home. After she came out of the hospital, she had to do it every day when she left home. Check again and again whether the house is locked to prevent enemies from taking advantage of it again.

However, as an ancient noble, she didn't seem to need to bother with such trivial matters as locking the door, so her obsessive-compulsive disorder naturally had no use.
Chapter completed!