Tang Fuhong looked at Shichen and thought that there should be no more visitors at this time. As the third leader of Deyue Tower, he could naturally enter the hall to attend the meeting without having to stand outside waiting for guests to come.

But as soon as he was packing up here and was about to take a step, he saw the two of them coming together in the distance.

A woman of eighteen or nineteen years old has a shallow expression and a faint look. Her face is unnecessarily ignorant. Her eyebrows are like new willows, her eyes are like varnish, and her skin is like cream. Although her eyes are cold, she will have a charm and charm when she turns slightly. Her expression is indifferent, and she can calmly and has a momentum that looks down on the world. This momentum is just right and people dare not ignore it, but there is no sense of aggressiveness, which makes this woman both Tsinghua and has a sense of dignity and inviolability.

The man beside her was twenty-two or three years old. He looked handsome and upright, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a long moon-white gown. He looked longer and taller. He had a slight smile between his eyebrows and eyes. He looked at the woman with a hint of warmth and pampering.

The woman would occasionally look at him, her eyes were gentle and her expression was a little pleasant, which was completely different from the light color after she looked away.

Tang Fuhong couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was so handsome, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Such an outstanding person, just one, makes people have to look at him, but at this moment, two people are coming together.

The two of them didn't walk fast, but they soon arrived in front of Tang Fuhong.

Tang Fuhong unconsciously looked at the man. This man was extremely masculine. He must have received the invitation, but he was quite knowledgeable, but he didn't know him.

Of course, he didn't know this woman either. It must be the companion brought by the man. Those who have invitations can come with their companions.

To Tang Fuhong's surprise, the man stood there and did not move at all. The woman took out the post. Yes, this was the post sent by Deyuelou. Tang Fuhong opened it and his face changed suddenly. He looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, hurriedly bowed, and said, "It turns out that the woman Yan has arrived. There is no way to welcome him, and there is no way to welcome him!"

The woman said lightly: "You don't have to be polite to the head of Tang San!"

Tang Fuhong couldn't help but look at the handsome and handsome man again and said, "This young man is..."

The woman said lightly: "He is my friend!"

The man in white showed a helpless smile, and looked at the woman with affectionate and doting eyes, but he said nothing.

Of course, Tang Fuhong looked at this gaze. It must be that the two of them had a close relationship, so the young man was not very satisfied with the word "no special friend".

Of course he wouldn't say much, and hurriedly said, "The Female Yan Qing is here!"

The time has come, and Meng Yunchang is about to speak in the hall, and these five words are passed into the hall.

For a moment, the expressions of the people in the hall were different.

Especially Chen Zaisong, the head of Xilie Hall, looked angry and said, "Master Menglou, why is this person also invited?"

Zhou Chengqi, who has never dealt with Chen Zaisong, smiled and said, "Since it is a grand event in the Qingzhou world, this girl Yan Qing, as a rising star, is naturally qualified to participate. Does Master Chen think she is not qualified?"

Chen Zaisong was beaten by a woman under 20 years old and howled. It had already spread throughout the world and was disgraced. Fortunately, this Lord Chen was not a person with strong temperament, otherwise he would have wiped his neck long ago.
Chapter completed!