The Xuanzi killer of Feipeng Castle was also there, sitting alone at a table indifferently, pouring a drink for himself. After Li Luo fell into the hall, he looked up and looked slightly surprised. Then there was a glint of light again, and he stopped looking any further.
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In the hall, the only person who looked like a wedding banquet was probably the butcher-looking Imperial Master. He greeted the guests, answered the greetings with a smile, and made people feel like spring breeze. Those who didn't know it thought it was this Imperial Master who was getting married.
What a unique wedding banquet.
Looking at the unruly and even more dissolute city lord Harik, Li Luo felt that it was eye-opening. Today was the day for Ayimu to get married. After the visit, the man in front of the hall became the husband of Harik's daughter Ayimu, and at this moment this man
I'm afraid Harik doesn't know who his last name is or whether his family background is innocent. All he knows is the fragrance coming from Sare's body.
After seeing all the scenes in the hall, Li Luo shook his head secretly. Harik was the lord of Burqin City, it was more like a symbol with identity and name.
The Imperial Master came forward to welcome him. In front of many guests, he naturally had to act courteous and virtuous. Li Luo's expression was as usual. He watched the Imperial Master walk up to him. The Imperial Master sang a promise with a smile, and suddenly
He was sluggish, with an embarrassed look on his face.
Li Luo smiled slightly. Since entering the palace, no one in the huge city lord's palace has asked for his name. It's not that he has forgotten it, but that no one cares. If the Imperial Master hadn't been a humble and hands-on person, what should Li Luo's name be?
Then it depends on what name it should be called, and the same goes for calling it a cat or a dog.
"Feng Yao, I have met the venerable master." Li Luo bowed and said harmoniously.
The Imperial Master was stunned for a moment. Li Luo's expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and his behavior was decent. He was neither worried, fearful, nor happy and excited. It was as if he was asking the Imperial Master if he had washed his face, and there was still some eye mucus in the corners of his eyes that he had not wiped clean.
The Imperial Master laughed, covered up the embarrassment between his eyebrows, and said harmoniously, "Today is the day of great joy for Mr. Feng Yao and Princess Ayimu. I would like to congratulate you and Princess Ayimu for their beautiful marriage."
Li Luo looked at the Imperial Master with a half-smile, and nodded.
The Imperial Master looked at Li Luo's calm and cold face, and his heart tightened for no reason. The unexpectedly handsome young man in front of him gave off an indescribable aura, which made the Imperial Master feel a little breathless for no reason.
The Imperial Master took a deep breath, calmed down, and made a gesture of invitation with one arm. His voice became softer and softer, and he said, "Master Feng Yao, please come in."
Li Luo returned a salute. Li Luo had heard the etiquette of the Western Regions mentioned by soldiers in the Guannan Camp when he was at Guannan Camp. Every move he made was natural and not unfamiliar at all, which made the Imperial Master wonder whether Li Luo was originally from the Western Regions.
Descendants of a down-to-earth family ended up here. However, such thoughts were fleeting, and they had been planning for several years. How could they mess up the situation for a person who should be insignificant.
After entering the hall, except for Harik, who was fascinated by Sare, everyone in the hall had their eyes on Li Luo, and some whispered that Li Luo's desolate appearance when he fell into the house yesterday was obvious to all, how could he be worthy of the crown?
There was just a different person, not only handsome, but also a little different in appearance from the people in the Western Regions, as if there were more people from the south.
The Imperial Master led Li Luo to the banquet, which was in the middle of the hall. Harik could see Li Luo as long as he opened his eyes, but Harik's eyes were firmly fixed on Sare's snow-white skin exposed outside his clothes.
, he hasn’t had time to take a look at the young man who is about to become his beloved son-in-law.
Some of the guests in the hall were worried, some were indifferent, some had unhappy faces, some were whispering to each other, some were drinking and laughing, and some were watching from the sidelines. If it weren't for the bright red festive decorations on the surrounding walls, it would be hard to tell that this was a wedding banquet.
Neither the old man nor Shi Dan showed up at the banquet. How could there be two missing chairs at the wedding banquet in the dignified city lord's palace? It was just a lack of sincerity, and it further confirmed Li Luo's previous suspicion that there was no such thing as a good banquet.
This so-called wedding banquet was not only unique, but also very childish. If it weren't for the state master's unhurried handling of the banquet, it would have looked a bit like a banquet hosted by heroes in the green forest, loose and unorganized.
Li Luo shook his head secretly. From the moment he sat at the banquet, he was just a spectator, and everything here had nothing to do with him.
As the wine reached its peak, I wondered if there was such a thing as auspicious times in Burqin City, but Li Luo was sitting alone at the table. Except for the imperial master who occasionally came over to say hello, there was no one at the table. It was very deserted, in contrast to the liveliness of the wedding banquet.
The difference was clear. For more than half an hour, two pots of tea were exchanged. In the end, there was no waiter to serve the tea. Li Luo was just forgotten in public. The bride was nowhere to be seen. Harik was preoccupied with playing with Sare, and occasionally looked at him from time to time.
Li Luo scanned Li Luo's body without even stopping. Li Luo saw clearly that Harik had clearly forgotten who he was, and he was afraid that the purpose of today's banquet had almost been forgotten.
Li Luo boredly counted the fruits on the plate in front of him, including the red ones, the yellow ones, and the green ones. The whispers in his ears became more and more intensive. In addition to those who came to the banquet this time with ulterior motives, of course there were also those who came seriously.
People attending the banquet.
The Imperial Master gave an extremely vague wink to Sare in the hall. Sare leaned over and whispered a few words in Harik's ear. Halik's face was confused for a while, and it took him a long time to show a sudden look. He sat upright with Sare's help.
He stood up and turned to Li Luo with a slightly clear gaze for the first time.
His eyes were somewhat scrutinizing. After thinking for a long time, Harik frowned and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Li Luo. Li Luo laughed dumbly. Finally, the Lord of Burqin City sobered up a little. He no longer treated himself like this.
The daughter got married in confusion.
However, it was obvious that Li Luo still underestimated the charming girl next to Harik. He saw Sare sticking to Harik's side and moaning softly as if biting Harik's ear. Harik instantly changed into a pair of
With a seductive expression, he nodded repeatedly, the clarity in his eyes instantly disappeared, and he focused only on the beauty beside him.
"What's your name?" Harik looked at Li Luo and asked Heshan.
Li Luo stood up, bowed, and replied calmly, "Feng Yao."
"Feng Yao? A very strange name. Forget it, since you can catch the hydrangea, you are destined to be with my son Ayimu. After you get married, you must live a good life. You must not despise my son. If you treat Ayimu badly,
"Don't blame me for being ruthless." Harik shouted.
Li Luo smiled slightly but did not respond. Harik had an unhappy look on his face, Sare rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Lord City Lord, look at you, you are scaring people. Ayimu is as beautiful as a fairy in the sky."