Feng Qing was speechless as she looked at the two n who were not convinced by each other. Why couldn’t these two n get along well? Why did they have to go against each other? She could clearly feel that the face behind the golden mask was filled with anger, and the man’s body was emitting an indescribable aura.
Xie Jiuhan turned his body without turning his head after hearing Xing Yue’s words, signaling Xing Yue to look at the na tag beside the plate. On it were the words ‘VIP of the palace banquet’.
As expected, after seeing this na tag, Xing Yue could only smack his lips. He couldn’t say a word for a long ti. Xie Jiuhan had participated as a VIP at the Imperial Concubine’s banquet, and he was the sa as Feng Qing. It wasn’t appropriate for him, a person from the Presidential Manor, to say anything.
Xie Jiuhan turned around and said coldly, “What are you still standing here for? Get lost!”
If not for Feng Qing’s fast reaction and pulled Xing Yue out for a run, he would have already made a move just now. As long as he recalled what Xing Yue had said to Feng Qing just now, like a boyfriend saying to his girlfriend, his hands would itch. He really wanted to press Xing Yue to the ground and beat him up.
Xing Yue glared at Xie Jiuhan. Unlike in the past, the table he was assigned to was very far away this ti. It was almost close to the entrance of the banquet hall. He didn’t know who had assigned this seat and why he, the commander of the royal guards, had been moved so far away. In the past, he had been arranged to sit at the main table at the banquet in the palace. This was the first ti sothing like today had happened.
If it was any other ti, he would not care about this arrangent, but it happened to be arranged like this at the banquet Feng Qing was attending. If he followed the seats assigned, he would be very far away from Feng Qing!
Although he was very dissatisfied, he was embarrassed to say anything in front of Imperial Concubine Anna. He could only snort coldly at Xie Jiuhan and go to his seat.
Imperial Concubine Anna heaved a sigh of relief after she saw that Xing Yue had sat down in his seat. The reason why Xing Yue sat so far away was because Feng Qing had requested it. She said that she was afraid that Xing Yue and Xie Jiuhan would fight when they sat at the sa table. She naturally knew that Xie Jiuhan and Feng Qing were husband and wife, so she could only arrange for Xing Yue to sit further away.
I have to complete what Little Master instructed,?Imperial Concubine Anna thought.
Ten minutes later, the performance of the banquet officially started. Accompanied by elegant and pleasant music, a familiar figure slowly walked to the center of the banquet hall. This person was tall and had fair skin. The only flaw was that her facial features were a little dull. She was the Light of Dance in Xia country that he had not seen for a long ti – Long Yuning!
Watching Long Yuning, who was dressed in a ballet dance costu, walk to the center of the hall, Feng Qing was slightly stunned. When she saw Long Yuning again, she actually felt as if a lifeti had passed. If she didn’t see her here, she would have forgotten that there was such a person. She really didn’t expect that after dismissing Feng Jianing, Long Yuning would co.
Long Yuning naturally saw Feng Qing because Feng Qing was sitting beside Imperial Concubine Anna. In fact, when she first arrived at Country F’s Bali Airport, she had already seen Feng Qing in the huge posters everywhere in the airport. Those posters were all made by the International Fragrance Alliance to promote the perfu industry. Feng Qing was the overall champion of this competition, so she naturally had to be publicized.
However, Long Yuning didn’t understand Country F’s language. She thought that Feng Qing had relied on the Xie Manor to enter the entertainnt industry. Otherwise, how did the advertisent end up overseas? Later on, after she checked into the hotel, she found out that Feng Qing wasn’t going to be a celebrity but the overall champion of the Fragrance Competition.
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Long Yuning was extrely disdainful of Feng Qing’s achievents in Country F. Wasn’t she just a perfu maker? Did she have to make everyone know? What was there to worship a crappy perfu? She couldn’t understand at all.
However, when she heard from the leader of the dance troupe that she had been invited to the palace in Country F for a performance this ti to liven up the banquet, and the protagonists of this banquet were those perfu makers who had participated in the competition, Long Yuning’s eyebrows were knitted tightly.
However, the leader also said that because Feng Qing won the championship, not only did she bring glory to Xia country, but she also beca the most important VIP at Imperial Concubine Anna’s banquet.
This news was a bolt out of the blue for Long Yuning. It was her lifelong honor to be able to follow the dance troupe to Country F’s royal palace to perform for the Imperial Concubine. After all, the Imperial Concubine wasn’t soone anyone could see easily. However, the main guest the Imperial Concubine invited was Feng Qing, so how could she accept it? Who was Feng Qing? Was she worthy?
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