Some discerning nobles below, seeing that Su Ruan's matter was settled, immediately jumped out to congratulate him.

There were two for one, and no one present was an idiot. They stood up and congratulated one after another. Even Luo Gang, the director of the Ministry of War and his nephew Luo Hao, who hated Su Ruan with itch, could only stand up and express their congratulations. Although

They were very unwilling.

"Hahaha, we are all happy together! Let's have a feast!" The Imperial King laughed loudly and waved his hand, and immediately a group of maids filed in from the side door of the banquet hall, carrying trays, and brought the dishes cooked by the royal chef to each table.

Go up. At the same time, a row of singers in gauze came to the middle stage, dancing to the music played by the musicians.

The dishes tasted very good and the presentation was top-notch. Su Ruan didn't show politeness to anyone and just started eating whatever he wanted without caring about his own face.

While eating, the fourth princess Zhao Mingliang next to her spoke to Su Ruan again. This time she didn't say any sensitive topics, she just chatted about household matters to get closer to each other. After all, the wine table is used to exchange feelings, even if the royal family

The human king was watching eagerly, but it could not affect Zhao Mingliang's mood.

After chatting for a while, Su Ruan accidentally caught a glimpse of the handsome and arrogant Mr. Yuwen on the table on the left. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked Zhao Mingliang: "Hey, Mei Niu, what is the origin of Mr. Yuwen?"

Hearing Su Ruan call her, Zhao Mingliang was not unhappy, but was very happy in her heart. Because Su Ruan could call her that, it shows that the relationship between the two has made great progress, which is a good thing!

"His name is Yuwen Qingkuang, and he is the second young master of the Yuwen family in the Tianhe Empire. Because he wanted to pursue me, he shamelessly followed me here. Unfortunately, I have no feelings for him. Even if he hangs around in front of me every day, he will only make me

I feel bored." Zhao Mingliang deliberately leaned into Su Ruan's ear and whispered, with a hint of shyness on her face.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Royal King and made his eyelids jump.

"Oh? Yuwen Qingkuang? In that case, he is the second brother of Yuwen Qingyan's little bastard!" Su Ruan raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and grabbed a pig's trotter in front of him and took a few bites.

, and then in Zhao Mingliang's surprised eyes, he threw out the unfinished pig's trotters.

"Boom!"

The pig's trotter hit the target and hit the second young master Yuwen, who was not in a good mood, on the back of the head.

Yuwen Qingkuang was a high-level fire attribute warrior, how could he be hit so easily?

The reason is very simple. This is the banquet hall of Dongyu Palace. No one is allowed to wear weapons. Moreover, there are two Heavenly Warrior Ancestors sitting at the scene. Who dares to come here to carry out a terrorist attack after being full?

So Yuwen Qingkuang didn't raise his guard at all and just ate to relieve his boredom.

The most important thing is that Yuwen Qingkuang doesn't want to watch the beloved fourth princess chatting intimately with that little bumpkin Su Ruan, but she doesn't dare to step forward to stop it, so she can only turn her head and sulk alone with the food on the table.

He was not careful and was absent-minded, so the second young master Yuwen was very tragic. He was hit in the back of the head by a chewed pig's trotter, and his head almost hit the table...
Chapter completed!