Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 295 The Marquis Mansion's Storm! 【1】

Xia Moyang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, not only he was shocked, but also the other old and young people present.

You must know that Xia Houyuan's seat is the main seat, and the main seat is naturally for someone with prestige and status.

For such an important position, an unknown young boy was suddenly seated. Does this make people think that the Patriarch is crazy?

"Father, Xiao Lingzi and I can just sit here, there is a seat here!" Xia Moyang dragged Beitang Ling, and planned to sit down at his previous position.

Xia Houyuan's expression turned a little ugly when he heard about it, "Sit over quickly!"

Everyone in the hall was startled by this momentum, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to speak, and the atmosphere became a little gloomy.

Xia Moyang pouted reluctantly, although he didn't understand the old man's intentions, he finally took Beitangling to sit over.

Beitangling always kept a calm expression on his face, sat down, and nodded slightly to Xia Houyuan, while Xia Moyang sat on Beitangling's right hand side.

At this time, a maid stepped forward and said softly: "Patriarch, the old madam sent the slaves to reply, let the masters eat, don't wait for her."

Xia Houyuan frowned, "Mother is chanting in the Buddhist hall again?"

"Go home, my lord, yes!" said the maid.

Xia Houyuan sighed, waved her down, and then ordered everyone, "Breakfast!"

With a clear order, the servants and maids who were waiting around stepped forward one after another, calling all the masters, young masters and misses, to have dinner.

"Xiao Lingzi, you're welcome, let Xi'er pick up whatever you want to eat!" Afraid that he would neglect her, Xia Moyang asked the maid Xi'er who had called over to pick up dishes for Beitang Ling one by one.

Beitang shook his head, smiled faintly, and remained silent.

Although she didn't say much, her cold eyes were not idle at all, secretly observing the three banquets.

Twelve or thirteen people are seated at each table, and the three tables add up to three NO.40 people. Counting from so many people, this family is relatively large.

When Beitang Ling was looking at her, everyone else was looking at her. Among them, the one who paid close attention to her was a man at the table on the left, wearing a blue shirt and brocade clothes and a jade belt.

The way he looked at him was a little weird, even a little awkward, which made Beitang Lingdai frown, very displeased.

"That's the second uncle's son Xia Moqian! In the future, if you meet this person, walk around and don't touch him!" Xia Moyang explained in a low voice.

Bei Tangling raised her eyes, and looked lightly at Xia Moqian who was looking towards her, and when Xia Moqian saw it, he waved to her, with a courteous smile on his face, like a flower.

Beitang Ling ignored Xia Moyang's words as if she didn't see her, her eyes drifted to the side lightly.

After Xia Houyuan simply finished his lunch, he put down the dishes, while Beitang Ling also finished his meal at this time, and sat there quietly, waiting for the end.

"I don't know if these meals still satisfy the young master's appetite?" Xia Houyuan has been secretly paying attention to Bei Tangling. He has inquired about her affairs carefully for a long time. Looking at people from his perspective, he guessed that this child must be a dragon and phoenix among people.

"Everyone says that Xiahou's Mansion is the number one mansion, but I tried it today, but it doesn't match the rumors in the market!" Bei Tangling replied very respectfully.

This, what she said is true.

Everyone in the world knows that the wealth of the Xiahou Mansion is enough to reach the country. Such a wealthy family must have luxurious and rich food and clothing.

But looking at it today, it is not the case.

Judging from the usual clothes of these family members and Xia Houyuan, at most they are slightly better than ordinary people's clothes.

(End of this chapter)