As the three people with the highest position left, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became heated. The Hundred Flowers Banquet was originally a banquet prepared for the younger generation, and it was also a blind date banquet, so the presence of the elders was naturally restrained.
Shui Xiaoer first walked towards Xia Houyu, but was stopped directly by Shui Qingjin, who gave Shui Xiaoer a comforting look, and then sat next to Xia Houyu.
Compared with Shui Xiaoer and Xia Houyu, Shui Xiaoer naturally holds more weight in his heart, but as the heir to the Xiahou family, the support Xia Houyu brings to him is much more important than Shui Xiaoer. He would never allow anyone to disrupt his path to the throne.
Shen Qian casually walked to Mo Qingluo and sat down, "What does Qingluo think of Beiling?"
Mo Qingluo finally raised her eyes, and Bei Moxiu's words could not help but resound in her mind. She was looking forward to the Beiling Conference and the battle of geniuses, "What was the Beiling Conference like in the past?"
Shen Qi'an curled his lips calmly, "Although the Beiling Meeting is held every year, the true Beiling Meeting is only held once every ten years, and this time is said to be the most special one. "
Except for Xia Houyu, everyone present was paying attention to Mo Qingluo's direction. At some point, Mo Qingluo's location became the recognized focus.
Xia Houyu's eyes were gloomy. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, it was undeniable that Mo Qingluo finally became interested, but this interest did not come from him.
After a while, everyone in the venue left their seats in an orderly manner, looking for the person they liked. Those who came to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet were all children of aristocratic families, so there was no chance of chaos.
Shui Xiao'er was sitting on the seat, but she couldn't stop the gloominess in her eyes. The eyes she looked at Mo Qingluo were even colder, with new and old hatreds that would last until death.
Shui Qingjin also noticed Shui Xiao'er's gaze, then raised her glass to face Xia Houyu, her voice was as elegant as usual, but it was not difficult to detect the displeasure in it, "Yu, should you explain it to me? "
Xia Houyu also picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He looked at Shui Qingjin with a hint of complexity in his eyes, then stood up and walked in the direction of Mo Qingluo.
Shui Qingjin squinted his eyes, drank the wine in the glass and stopped making any moves. After so many years of tacit understanding, he already understood what Xia Houyu's decision was.
Among the people present, there were many girls who admired Xia Houyu. Before they expressed their feelings, they saw that Xia Houyu had already walked in front of Mo Qingluo.
"If I ask the emperor to grant a marriage to you and me, will you agree to it?" Xia Houyu directly took the tea cup from Mo Qingluo's hand and looked at Mo Qingluo intently, his voice was cold, but he could not hide his uneasiness.
Please ask the emperor for a marriage? Didn't it mean that Mr. Mo wanted to ask for a marriage, but was rejected coldly by Xia Houyu? What is the situation now? Everyone couldn't help but burst into an uproar. Shui Xiaoer even broke the cup in his hand and looked at it with a fierce look. With Mo Qingluo.
Competing with her Shui Xiaoer, Mo Qingluo, good on you!
But Mo Qingluo, who was the focus of everyone's eyes, just raised her eyes lightly, her cold eyes not changing at all, and even filled with a hint of coldness, "What do you think have to do with me? Why should I respond?"
"Ha~" Shen Qi'an still had a slight smile on his handsome face, and he raised his eyes to look at Xia Houyu, "What you are holding in your hand is the tea I poured for Qing Luo, can you return it?"