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Chapter 970: What does he want to play?

Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he sneered: "Then what does your Majesty want?"

The majestic leader of Wanlong Sect actually eavesdropped on his and Xuanji's corner, he really could do that!

However, Xiao Mofeng didn't want to expose him. () After all, this was his territory now, and it made him angry and he didn't know what might happen!

Hua Wuxiang said calmly: "I want to serve wine to practice for the virtuous brothers and sisters." [

Xiao Mofeng subconsciously rejected it: "No, your Majesty just needs to keep his promise and let us leave."

"It's just a meal, why should Brother Xiao refuse people thousands of miles away?"

Hua Wuxiang smiled slightly, her attitude was kind but intolerant of rejection.

What new tricks does he want to play?

Did he regret it?

Xiao Mofeng looked up at Hua Wuxiang, trying to find some clues from his face.

But he was disappointed, Hua Wuxiang looked very calm, he had no idea what the hell he was planning!

"Don't worry too much, just practice it."

Hua Wuxiang's face was pale, but she smiled bitterly in her heart.

In fact, he didn't understand his own state of mind.

Maybe she wanted to see if his spells worked, and whether Ye Xuanji had really forgotten him?

Or maybe he simply wanted to see her and say goodbye to her for the last time.

Even if she forgets herself, she might still feel a little familiar when she sees him again, right?

Not sure what the reaction will be?

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The banquet was held in the Qingfeng Pavilion in the Imperial Garden. The curtains were drooped all around and there was a stove in the pavilion, making it as warm as spring.

There is a jasper table in the middle, on which all kinds of delicacies are gathered, which is extremely rich.

Ye Xuanji came with Xiao Mofeng.

Ru Mo's long hair was spread all over her body, and she was wearing a lake-colored dress and a white fox cloak.[

Her face was still a little pale, but her lips were already rosy, as plump as a red cherry.

A pair of eyes as clear as gems, with a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, just like the first time they met.

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