Xingsu was not used to being warm-hearted by men. He turned around embarrassedly and looked up at the night: "It's dark, let's go find Youmeng quickly."

Xuan Yue responded, turned around and caught a figure inadvertently: "Stars, look, is that person Su Leshi?"

The lights were a little dazzling. Xingsu squinted his eyes and looked carefully. The man in white in front of him was tall and steady, and he looked familiar.

"Yes, it seems that it's him." Xingsu shouted tentatively, "Young Master Su!"

The man really stopped and they quickly chased after him.

Su Zhi turned around slowly. He became more hazy against the clear light of the ground, with a banished immortal flowing, and said calmly: "Xuanyue, Xingxiang."

Xuan Yue laughed a little surprised: "Brother Su, how coincidental we met here?"

Xingsu also felt strange: "Why aren't you with Youmeng? Don't you have to accompany her to participate in the competition?"

"The competition is over." Su Zhi looked calm, "The people from the Princess's Mansion will not go back to the city tonight. I will come to find you two for the princess and go back to have dinner."

"So it's all over..." Xingsu Hou realized it and thought that he was too incompetent to this friend, "What's the result?"

Su Zhi bent his lips and smiled elegantly in the soft light: "The princess won the championship by fighting incense, let's celebrate her well."

"Really?" Xingsu made a happy gesture, "It's great!"

Xuan Yue also looked at her happily: "I just said that the princess is talented and intelligent, so she will definitely win."

Su Zhiming's eyes swept back and forth between them: "You two shouldn't be in a hurry to go back, right?"

Xingsu confirmed: "I have agreed with my family that I will go out for a few days and I will follow Youmeng."

Xuan Yue asked: "Then where will we stay at night?"

Su Zhi burst into laughter: "All arrangements are made, just follow me."

The three of them rushed to the villa, but were told that Youmeng was invited by the owner to go to the dinner party, and she couldn't come back for a while. Su Zhi frowned unnaturally.

They sat around a round table and had dinner, but the protagonist was missing and the food was not lively. Sometimes it was Xingsu and Xuanyue, occasionally it was her and Lan Ying, and Su Zhi was cold-hearted throughout the whole process.

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In the endless night, the gauze is heavy, and the shadows are played through the flowers.

The maid Furong poured wine for Youmeng. Facing the table full of delicacies, Youmeng was absent-minded. She looked at the man in black on the main seat, and recalled her memories one by one, which made her think of how Yu, the chief officer, bowed to him in the morning at the door of the incense hall, obeyed him and obeyed the orders. At that time, she felt that his identity was extraordinary.

"They seem to be afraid of you. Will this fragrance be what you opened?"

"Although I didn't open the Xianghui Club, I can only make it impossible for them to do the Xianghui Club with just one sentence?"

"Who are you?"

Seeing him at this moment, he felt even more cold and arrogant, and his whole body exuded a calmness of the moon rising from the Tianshan Mountains.

"The King of Qi is the owner of this Jade Emperor Villa." Shen Yunqing once said.

"He is a businessman. Because of his terrible wealth, the Qi family treasury, which has rumored people on the road, is like a gold mountain. It is no problem to buy more than a hundred cities of Luoyang." Feng Qiwu once commented.

"Look at the temperament of this Jade Emperor Villa, it is said that this is just a drop in the bucket among the many real estate properties under his name." Shen Yunqing also echoed.

All the descriptions of this man were overlapping and hovering in her mind, making her inexplicably frightened.

"Are these dishes not to suit your appetite?" Qi Miao saw that she had not moved her chopsticks for a long time and said, "Come here, remove all the dishes and replace them with new ones."

"No need to worry." Youmeng suddenly came to her senses and crashed into his cold eyes. "The dishes are already very rich."

Qi Miao looked at her calmly: "The princess looks uncomfortable."

Youmeng lowered her eyes guiltily: "You're thinking too much."

Qi Miao seemed interested: "Didn't you say you want to treat me to a meal?"

The implication is that she is not enthusiastic enough? Youmeng curled her lips: "Now you are treating me to dinner."

"It's all the same. The important thing is that you can get to know me." He poured a cup himself and calmly looked at him, "Now I'll give you a chance."

Youmeng raised her eyes blankly and looked at him incredibly, thinking that this person was so conceited.
Chapter completed!