Looking at the malicious look on Wang Bingyan's face, she obviously wanted to bring Su Chen to the banquet inside and embarrass Jiang Tingyi. You know, those who came to attend the reception banquet of Young Master Ye Xuan today are all the reputable young people of Qinghe City.
, and Su Chen is just an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the Zhengyi Sect for stealing. Such a person is Jiang Tingyi's cousin. If word spreads, Jiang Tingyi will definitely lose face in the circle of the younger generation in Qinghe City.
"Su Chen, don't go in, just wait outside." Jiang Tingyi's snow-white forehead had fine beads of sweat oozing out, trying her best to prevent Su Chen from entering the herringbone private room and embarrassing her.
Wang Bingyan said loudly: "Oh, Tingyi, why are you so unkind? After all, he is also your cousin. How can you not let him sit at the table?"
Su Chen frowned. He didn't expect to meet Jiang Tingyi in Zuixianju. He also didn't expect that the other party completely misunderstood the reason for his appearance in Zuixianju and thought he was following him secretly. .??.
However, Su Chen was too lazy to explain at this moment and looked at the two women quietly: "Is there anything else? Nothing else, I'm going upstairs."
"Go upstairs?" Wang Bingyan was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and snickered, "You said you wanted to go upstairs?"
"Do you know where the place is upstairs? But the ground-shaped private room and the sky-shaped private room, why don't you go to the ground-shaped private room or the sky-shaped private room to eat? Jiang Tingyi, your cousin is really interesting. You don't even make a draft when you brag. Hehe
..." Wang Bingyan laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
On the side, Jiang Tingyi's face was ashen, and she scolded Su Chen a hundred times in her heart. Su Chen had really embarrassed her, bragging shamelessly here. You must know that the second floor of Zuixianju is a private room with the word "ground".
There are private rooms on the third floor, and only people above the level of a few masters are eligible to reserve them. How can an ordinary junior like Su Chen be qualified to get involved?
But now that the matter has come to this, Jiang Tingyi cannot just watch Su Chen being laughed at by Wang Bingyan.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and walked up to Su Chen and said with a cold face: "Since we are all here, let's go in!"
With that said, Jiang Tingyi grabbed Su Chen's sleeve and forcibly dragged Su Chen into the herringbone private room.
Wang Bingyan was stunned for a moment. She thought that Jiang Tingyi would definitely not let Su Chen attend the banquet for the sake of her own face. Unexpectedly, Jiang Tingyi actually let Su Chen in.
However, it's better to go in. With such a shameless cousin, and with her Wang Bingyan on the side, Jiang Tingyi will definitely be embarrassed today.
Su Chen also did not expect that Jiang Tingyi would take her own initiative and forcefully pull him into the herringbone private room. Looking up, he saw that there were more than ten or twenty young men and women surrounding the table in the private room, all dressed in luxurious clothes, talking and laughing happily.
Glancing over it, Su Chen secretly sneered in his heart. It was a coincidence that this small banquet contained many "old acquaintances" from his previous life.
Everyone at the banquet saw Jiang Tingyi dragging Su Chen in and immediately looked over.
Wang Bingyan followed in and said loudly: "Introducing a new friend to everyone, this is Jiang Tingyi's cousin, Su Chen!"
"Su Chen? Is that the disciple who failed to steal the sect elder's elixir and was kicked out by Zhengyi Sect, so he had to come to Qinghe City to seek refuge with his relatives?" A young man in Chinese clothes said in surprise.
"Tingyi, so this person is your cousin?"
Everyone burst into laughter for a moment, teasing Su Chen with every comment he made.<
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Jiang Tingyi's little face turned red. She had never been embarrassed in her life. Didn't she know that letting Su Chen enter the banquet would make her laugh at others. However, in the situation just now, if she really let Su Chen
Su Chen stood outside, and she felt that she couldn't bear it. After all, he was still her cousin.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyi glanced at Su Chen fiercely, scolding this unsatisfactory cousin a hundred and eighty times in her heart.
Su Chen turned a blind eye to Jiang Tingyi's expression. It was not him who wanted to come to the herringbone private room. He was still waiting to go to the Tianzi private room for the banquet. In the end, Jiang Tingyi dragged him in. Who could blame him?
Wang Bingyan saw everything in her eyes and was secretly amused in her heart. She deliberately poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Su Chen: "Master Su, let's have a sip of tea. This is the snow mountain tea unique to Zuixianju. You can't drink it outside."
A young man with an arrogant face immediately took over the conversation and looked at Su Chen with a mocking expression: "Yes, this tea is very valuable, a cup costs a full ten taels of silver! Such tea, you
I'm afraid this country bumpkin has never drank in his life, right?"
This was said very straightforwardly, without any politeness. But after saying it, the young man pretended to slap his forehead: "Look, it's true. I didn't mean to look down on Mr. Su. I just discussed the matter as it happened. Don't blame me, don't blame me, hahahaha...
…”
The rest of the people at the banquet also looked at Su Chen with different eyes. They were all the proud sons of Qinghe City, but Su Chen was just an abandoned disciple of the sect, and he came all the way to Qinghe City to visit relatives, which was enough to see him.
My background is not noble.
In their eyes, such a person is just a country bumpkin who is made fun of for their entertainment.
"I won't drink the tea." Su Chen said calmly. He recognized this arrogant young man as the son of the head of a small family in Qinghe City, named Zhou Rong.
A coldness flashed in Su Chen's eyes, he pushed Zhou Rong away and sat down on the nearest chair.
Zhou Rong was stunned for a moment, then his face turned gloomy: "Don't drink? Do you look down on me, Zhou?"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense with Zhou Rong's words.
Su Chen was not afraid and looked at Zhou Rong calmly, showing no intention of compromising at all.
At this moment, a gentle voice rang out: "The visitor is a guest, so why be so tense? Let's have a drink and eat some food together, we are all friends."
The sound was not loud, but in the noisy private room, it seemed particularly clear.
Zhou Rong immediately turned around and bowed his hands to the owner of the voice, showing great respect: "Yes, Brother Ye Xuan!"
After saying that, Zhou Rong immediately sat back in his seat and no longer looked at Su Chen, as if the voice was an imperial edict to him.
Su Chen looked towards the owner of the voice, and saw that the owner of the voice was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with a purple gold jade crown on his head, and his angular face was inlaid with handsome and profound facial features, with red lips and white teeth, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, like Zhilan
Like a jade tree, you can't find a single imperfection in your body.
Su Chen looked at the young master with perfect appearance calmly, his expression seemed extremely calm, but his heart was filled with waves.
This person was an extremely important figure in Su Chen's memory of his previous life. He was the number one genius of the younger generation in Qinghe City and the idol of all the young people in Qinghe City. He had just returned from Tianyue Academy in the imperial capital - Ye Xuan. Look at Wang Bingyan's scene.
With a malicious look on his face, he obviously wanted to bring Su Chen to the banquet inside and embarrass Jiang Tingyi. You know, those who came to attend the reception banquet of Master Ye Xuan today were all the respectable young people in Qinghe City, and Su Chen only
He is just an abandoned disciple who was expelled from the Zhengyi Sect for stealing. Such a person is Jiang Tingyi's cousin. If word spreads, Jiang Tingyi will definitely lose face in the younger generation circle of Qinghe City.
"Su Chen, don't go in, just wait outside." Jiang Tingyi's snow-white forehead had fine beads of sweat oozing out, trying her best to prevent Su Chen from entering the herringbone private room and embarrassing her.
Wang Bingyan said loudly: "Oh, Tingyi, why are you so unkind? After all, he is also your cousin. How can you not let him sit at the table?"
Su Chen frowned. He didn't expect to meet Jiang Tingyi in Zuixianju. He also didn't expect that the other party completely misunderstood the reason for his appearance in Zuixianju and thought he was following him secretly.
However, Su Chen was too lazy to explain at this moment and looked at the two women quietly: "Is there anything else? Nothing else, I'm going upstairs."
"Go upstairs?" Wang Bingyan was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and snickered, "You said you wanted to go upstairs?"
"Do you know where the place is upstairs? But the ground-shaped private room and the sky-shaped private room, why don't you go to the ground-shaped private room or the sky-shaped private room to eat? Jiang Tingyi, your cousin is really interesting. You don't even make a draft when you brag. Hehe
..." Wang Bingyan laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
On the side, Jiang Tingyi's face was ashen, and she scolded Su Chen a hundred times in her heart. Su Chen had really embarrassed her, bragging shamelessly here. You must know that the second floor of Zuixianju is a private room with the word "ground".
There are private rooms on the third floor, and only people above the level of a few masters are eligible to reserve them. How can an ordinary junior like Su Chen be qualified to get involved?
But now that the matter has come to this, Jiang Tingyi cannot just watch Su Chen being laughed at by Wang Bingyan.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and walked up to Su Chen and said with a cold face: "Since we are all here, let's go in!"
With that said, Jiang Tingyi grabbed Su Chen's sleeve and forcibly dragged Su Chen into the herringbone private room.
Wang Bingyan was stunned for a moment. She thought that Jiang Tingyi would definitely not let Su Chen attend the banquet for the sake of her own face. Unexpectedly, Jiang Tingyi actually let Su Chen in.
However, it's better to go in. With such a shameless cousin, and with her Wang Bingyan on the side, Jiang Tingyi will definitely be embarrassed today.
Su Chen also did not expect that Jiang Tingyi would take her own initiative and forcefully pull him into the herringbone private room. Looking up, he saw that there were more than ten or twenty young men and women surrounding the table in the private room, all dressed in luxurious clothes, talking and laughing happily.
Glancing over it, Su Chen secretly sneered in his heart. It was a coincidence that this small banquet contained many "old acquaintances" from his previous life.
Everyone at the banquet saw Jiang Tingyi dragging Su Chen in and immediately looked over.
Wang Bingyan followed in and said loudly: "Introducing a new friend to everyone, this is Jiang Tingyi's cousin, Su Chen!"
"Su Chen? Is that the disciple who failed to steal the sect elder's elixir and was kicked out by Zhengyi Sect, so he had to come to Qinghe City to seek refuge with his relatives?" A young man in Chinese clothes said in surprise.
"Tingyi, so this person is your cousin?"
Everyone burst into laughter for a moment, teasing Su Chen with every comment he made.<
br>
Jiang Tingyi's little face turned red. She had never been embarrassed in her life. Didn't she know that letting Su Chen enter the banquet would make her laugh at others. However, in the situation just now, if she really let Su Chen
Su Chen stood outside, and she felt that she couldn't bear it. After all, he was still her cousin.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tingyi glanced at Su Chen fiercely, scolding this unsatisfactory cousin a hundred and eighty times in her heart.
Su Chen turned a blind eye to Jiang Tingyi's expression. It was not him who wanted to come to the herringbone private room. He was still waiting to go to the Tianzi private room for the banquet. In the end, Jiang Tingyi dragged him in. Who could blame him?
Wang Bingyan saw everything in her eyes and was secretly amused in her heart. She deliberately poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Su Chen: "Master Su, let's have a sip of tea. This is the snow mountain tea unique to Zuixianju. You can't drink it outside."
A young man with an arrogant face immediately took over the conversation and looked at Su Chen with a mocking expression: "Yes, this tea is very valuable, a cup costs a full ten taels of silver! Such tea, you
I'm afraid this country bumpkin has never drank in his life, right?"
This was said very straightforwardly, without any politeness. But after saying it, the young man pretended to slap his forehead: "Look, it's true. I didn't mean to look down on Mr. Su. I just discussed the matter as it happened. Don't blame me, don't blame me, hahahaha...
…”
The rest of the people at the banquet also looked at Su Chen with different eyes. They were all the proud sons of Qinghe City, but Su Chen was just an abandoned disciple of the sect, and he came all the way to Qinghe City to visit relatives, which was enough to see him.
My background is not noble.
In their eyes, such a person is just a country bumpkin who is made fun of for their entertainment.
"I won't drink the tea." Su Chen said calmly. He recognized this arrogant young man as the son of the head of a small family in Qinghe City, named Zhou Rong.
A coldness flashed in Su Chen's eyes, he pushed Zhou Rong away and sat down on the nearest chair.
Zhou Rong was stunned for a moment, then his face turned gloomy: "Don't drink? Do you look down on me, Zhou?"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense with Zhou Rong's words.
Su Chen was not afraid and looked at Zhou Rong calmly, showing no intention of compromising at all.
At this moment, a gentle voice rang out: "The visitor is a guest, so why be so tense? Let's have a drink and eat some food together, we are all friends."
The sound was not loud, but in the noisy private room, it seemed particularly clear.
Zhou Rong immediately turned around and bowed his hands to the owner of the voice, showing great respect: "Yes, Brother Ye Xuan!"
After saying that, Zhou Rong immediately sat back in his seat and no longer looked at Su Chen, as if the voice was an imperial edict to him.
Su Chen looked towards the owner of the voice, and saw that the owner of the voice was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with a purple gold jade crown on his head, and his angular face was inlaid with handsome and profound facial features, with red lips and white teeth, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, like Zhilan
Like a jade tree, you can't find a single imperfection in your body.
Su Chen looked at the young master with perfect appearance calmly, his expression seemed extremely calm, but his heart was filled with waves.
Chapter completed!