When Ji Wen Nuan took the bus and returned to the pavilion, all the invited guests came.

There are a group of men, a group of women, and there are also men and women chatting together.

The pavilions were full of people, and they were very happy to chat. The woman's shy laughter could be heard from a distance.

Especially the pavilion with the best view, everyone seemed to be surrounded by one person.

Compared with the parallel world outside, the Mo tribe is undoubtedly conservative in terms of men and women.

However, during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, not only did the culture contend with a hundred schools of thought, but the people's customs were also relatively open.

The Mo tribe continued, and normal contact between men and women is OK.

However, the daughters of the aristocratic family pay attention to reputation and are unwilling to marry well and will not let any news that is not conducive to their reputation spread.

Banquets like this can make young men and women meet each other, which is a good pre-marital blind date model.

Ji Wennuan looked at the young and beautiful faces, and her eyes were filled with a pleasant light.

There are so many handsome men and beautiful women, and people who see them are in a good mood.

Moreover, these are her rich men.

The moment Ji Wennuan got off the car attracted most of the audience's attention.

Her beauty is unparalleled and amazing. Her weak and delicate temperament arouses men's desire to protect themselves, and the seduce people can't take their eyes off.

There is also a golden car behind her that symbolizes identity.

This was the first time, I got out of the car and had a person who was not recognized by everyone in the audience, and followed two servants.

"Who is this? I haven't seen it before!"

"She is a woman, why is there a man behind her? It's too unconventional, right?"

"I heard that the Saint Miss is back, will she be the Saint Miss's daughter?"

"Who must be twisted by the heart of the flower? It is as dizzy as a delicate smile, a graceful smile, beautiful eyes, and a fresh and beautiful woman."

"It's so beautiful than Miss Lan. The number one beauty in the Mo tribe is going to be replaced."

"Shh, Miss Lan is like a peony and beautiful like a peach, how can she be compared?"

"Who is she? What is her identity? Does anyone know?"

....

Everyone whispered and started talking to each other.

Ji Wennuan has been used to being focused on and discussed by various goals.

She seemed to be nothing, and walked towards those people generously, with a slim and light figure, and immediately received more praise.

Especially those men, many of them showed a look of admiration on their faces.

Ji Wennuan glanced around and glanced at him.

She was looking for Qin Yichen and Zheng Xiujin. Her eyes were even more agile and attracted everyone's attention.

Ji Wennuan did not notice that the person sitting in the largest pavilion and surrounded by everyone was Lan Ruoqi.

She felt strange. It’s been so long, why haven’t Qin Yichen and the others come yet?

Others don’t know Ji Wennuan, but Lan Ruoqi knows Ji Wennuan.

Originally, the younger generation of the Mo tribe had the highest status.

But as soon as Ji Wennuan came back, she nominally suppressed her.

Lan Ruoqi asked someone to investigate Ji Wennuan and knew what she looked like.

But that's all.

Because her people followed Ji Wennuan several times, either following Die or being blocked, she was also warned.

Seeing Ji Wennuan appear, she attracted the attention of the audience and stole her limelight. Some people said that she was better than her, Lan Ruoqi couldn't say anything jealous.

Lan Ruoqi's jealous flames burned, but her face was silent, her eyes slightly deeper, and she looked at the people around her.

Sitting beside her was the lady of the Yao family, who was close to the Lan family, named Yao Xiting.

The Yao family follows the leader of the Lan family.

Yao Xiting is not the most noble lady in the Yao family, but because she is sweet-mouthed and good at observing words and expressions, she has a good relationship with Lan Ruoqi in private, so she can sit beside her.

Yao Xiting knew very well who Lan Ruoqi was. With just one look, she understood what she meant.

"Since we can get on Mr. Zheng's golden car and we don't know each other, there must be something extraordinary, but she just lets go with the maid, how can she bring a male servant in? Isn't this insulting our identity and reducing our style? She is not afraid of losing her reputation, nor does she care about us sisters?"

Yao Xiting was filled with righteous indignation.

But she did not say anything about her personal grudges, but instead spoke up for others.

Originally, many people present, especially women, attracted the attention of the men around them as soon as Ji Wennuan appeared, and even became jealous and unhappy when the person they were interested in was paying attention.

Yao Xiting's few words instantly amplified their anger and dissatisfaction.

Soon, he was impulsive and stimulated, and rushed to Ji Wennuan, "Who are you? Who asked you to come? Just bring the maid to come, why do you bring a servant in? You are lowering our taste and level!"

Ji Wennuan didn't say a word of nonsense. Like the manager of the Zheng family before, she took out two pure gold invitations from her body and raised her eyebrows.

Zhu Tiantian stood in front of Ji Wennuan with her hips on her hips, "Who are you talking to? Who allows you to talk to the Saint Miss's daughter so arrogantly? Who are you?"

Zhu Tiantian was deeply brainwashed by Ji Wennuan's theory that she was a noble royal family, and the others were all ministers' daughters, and she was very confident.

Ji Wennuan's eyes passed by the woman blocking her, landed on the other people in the pavilion, and finally found Lan Ruoqi.

The two of them looked at each other.

Ji Wennuan keenly read out her unwillingness and anger, and her strong determination to suppress her.

The man who robs her dares not be angry at her and is shameless.

The minister's daughter also wants to suppress her, the nobleman of the palace, and she is a fool!

Ji Wennuan is too familiar with this routine of using others to make guns.

Ji Wennuan didn't take this level of difficulty seriously at all.

She has never lost in so many years.

Ji Wennuan separated the two golden invitations, held one in one hand, and handed it to Zhang Shanfeng.

She looked at the lady who went forward to question her, "Is there any problem?"

Ji Wennuan smiled and had a faint gaze, deep and heavy, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The person who was originally very reasonable and questioned Ji Wennuan immediately became timid.

If there is a gold invitation, it is the distinguished guest invited by Zheng Xiujin, not a servant.

Zhu Tiantian continued to say with great momentum: "These two invitations were given to my lady by Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng said that my lady would give to anyone she wanted. Moreover, my senior brother is not a servant, he is the guard of my lady. My lady has a noble status, how can she be the same as you?"

Zhu Tiantian looked at Zhu Tiantian speechlessly with an arrogant attitude.

This is really a good move when it comes to urging her to hate her.

Just as soon as you open your mouth, you offend everyone and give her a lot of hatred.

"It's the saint lady who left the Mo clan 20 years ago without any effort? If it weren't for her, the Mo clan's barrier wouldn't have been opened so easily. Why did she come back after so many years? Was she abandoned by men and had no place to stand? As soon as the Mo clan came out, she gave birth to another man, and the Mo clan's face was lost by her!"
Chapter completed!