it seems...
Mo Yueying would become like a puppet without a soul.
There is absolutely a reason.
Moreover, this reason may be related to Mo Yueying's memory confusion.
"If you want to find out the relationship between yourself and Yinyan, after you return to the realm of Nirvana, you can go to Teacher Guiyou and ask him what he should know." Ye Qingluo gave her the choice Own.
Mo Yueying didn't answer, but just opened those dull eyes, wondering what she was thinking.
At this moment.
The butler of the Qiao family came to invite Ye Qingluo and his party to have dinner in the main hall.
This is Joe's territory.
The news of her waking up and the news of Qiao Yinyan walking out of the yard must have reached Patriarch Qiao's ears very quickly.
Patriarch Qiao's movements were quite fast.
Ye Qingluo thought for a while, and still accepted the invitation.
Waiting for Di Moxuan to come back here, she would also be cranky and restless.
Go to the main hall, it will be more lively, and it can also distract some attention.
Anyway, when Emperor Moxuan came back, he would be able to find out where he was by just grabbing anyone and asking him.
A group of people followed the housekeeper to the main hall of Qiao's house.
Sure enough, as Ye Qingluo expected.
A small banquet was set up in the main hall of Qiao's house.
The long tables on the left and right sides were full of guests.
Ye Qingluo made a visual inspection.
There are about forty people.
When he saw Ye Qingluo and his group coming over.
Those people stood up immediately, with smiles on their faces, and bowed their hands respectfully and politely.
"Mrs. Emperor."
"Mrs. Emperor."
"Mrs. Emperor."
All kinds of voices kindly called Ye Qingluo.
The smile on the face, the respect in the tone.
All with a hint of imperceptible flattery.
Patriarch Qiao immediately stepped forward: "Gu Ye, Madam Di, come here, this way please, this way please."
Ye Qingluo looked around.
The main seat in the main hall is a rectangular table.
Count the seats.
It happened to be the position of their group.
Ye Qingluo was not polite to them, she went straight to the main seat and sat down one by one.
"Tsk... What kind of battle is this?" Zou Mo muttered softly.
Ye Qingluo glanced at Zou Mo, and a faint smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "These people are all from major forces in the world."
Just looked around.
There were many familiar faces present.
They were all the profound practitioners who survived the auction.
Since Patriarch Qiao asked the housekeeper to invite them.
Ye Qingluo could probably guess that the purpose of the invitation might be to discuss the auction conference.
only…
It was beyond her expectation to invite so many people.
"Mrs. Emperor, please let these friends come in without taking the initiative." Patriarch Qiao changed his previous irritable temper and appeared very calm.
But the eyes he looked at Ye Qingluo betrayed his inner drama at this time.
Patriarch Qiao stared at her with fiery eyes.
From time to time, he glanced at his son who was sitting quietly by his side.
Obviously, he hasn't given up on the idea of matching her with Qiao Yinyan.
Ye Qing glanced at Mo Yueying from the corner of her eye, then smiled again and shook her head: "This is Qiao's residence, it is the head of Qiao's family who mainly receives who is the right of the Qiao family."
Patriarch Qiao's smile froze.
The profound practitioners of all major forces also froze their smiles on their faces.
When they came to Qiao's mansion, their intentions were already obvious!
Is Ye Qingluo pretending not to understand, or is she really not understanding
In the main hall, the atmosphere froze for a moment.
Patriarch Qiao coughed lightly, and immediately said with a smile: "Everyone here is here to thank Lord Emperor, Mrs. Emperor, and a group of your brothers for saving everyone's lives at the auction. "