Demons are rampant: the violent concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 188 Shangguan Ren, You Are Mine! (—)
"coming···"

"Sure enough, it is famous all over the world..."

"..."

The women's chirping discussions resounded throughout Shili Taoyao.

Shangguan Ren still didn't raise his head, he took a sip of the peach blossom wine shallowly, his expression blurred.

Who is here, she naturally knows very well.

Therefore, there is no need for her to look up.

However, in Leng Jue's eyes, her behavior like this is not the same thing.

That's definitely provocative——

The host has already arrived, and the guests naturally want to be seated.

The guests sat together in twos and threes.

It is probably because Shangguan Ren's position is too far away from Leng Jue, and, this time, everyone came to the banquet with the intention of currying favor with the big tree of Sanzong.If you want to curry favor, you naturally want to impress Dashu, so you absolutely cannot sit in the back.

Therefore, from the beginning to the end, there was only Shangguan Yan sitting there.

However, the woman didn't care, she still sipped the peach blossom wine slowly, with an elegant posture.

Her lightness and elegance naturally attracted the attention of many young gentlemen, but most of them knew her identity, so they only dared to take a peek at her secretly.Think about it in your heart, it's probably about how it looks...

The banquet will not stop because of Shangguan Ren's randomness.

After Leng Jue sat down, the dancers came up one after another, and the musicians played.

A grand night of extravagant luxury officially began.

Singing and dancing promotes peace, and Leng Jue also opens his mouth.

"Everyone, this is the first time I've invited everyone in the three years since Shangsanzong came to the capital. In the past three years, I am very grateful to everyone for taking care of Shangsanzong.

As soon as the words fell, the young master in flying red drank the fine wine in his cup.

Leng Jue even opened his mouth, and naturally a lot of polite people agreed.

They raised their cups one after another: "The suzerain is polite——"

Nodding to everyone with a cold smile, he glanced at the woman in the corner from the corner of his eye.

Still gently pressing the peach blossom wine, one or two pink and enchanting peach petals fell on the three thousand green silk.Fingers as white as fat jade were playing with the wine glass, not caring about the bustle of the banquet at all.

The woman seemed to feel his gaze and looked over from a distance.

(End of this chapter)