The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1183: Modern Banquet (6)

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Murong Quan's face was as usual, and a trace of disdain flashed in Murong Xue's eyes: "Sister Xue'er, it's noon, what kind of mask are you wearing?"

"Brighten your complexion." Murong Xue lied without changing her complexion. The mask is white, covering her face completely. No matter how Murong Quan looks at her, it is impossible to tell that she is a fake. He will be exposed and thrown out of Murong Manor, what a joy to congratulate!

Murong Xue was delighted, and lightly patted the mask on her face.

Ouyang Shaochen, Xiao Xi, and Mu Tianqi breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the mask, a strangeness flashed across their eyes: This mask is not disguised, but the effect is similar to disguised, it is amazing.

Murong Quan looked at the mask with contempt, it's just a mask, why is it so happy to apply it

Of course it was necessary, because this mask helped her solve a big trouble and saved her from an innocent disaster...

Murong Xue was slandering in her heart, but she had a serious look on her face, and said leisurely to Murong Quan: "What do you want from me?"

"The Nan's family sent invitations, inviting us to the Nan's banquet." Murong Quan remembered his purpose of coming to the manor, and handed a gold-plated post to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue opened the post, glanced through it quickly, and her eyes fell on the date of the banquet above: "The banquet will be held at eight o'clock tonight!"

"Yes." Murong Quan nodded, the post was posted just this morning, and there was Murong Xue's name on the post, so he gave it to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue smiled, she only returned to modern times yesterday, the Nan family knew about it today, the news is really well-informed, but: "Why did the Nan family suddenly think of holding a banquet?" He is famous for many times, but he has always acted in a low-key manner, and rarely holds banquets...

Murong Quan's eyes were serious: "The young master of the Nan family, Nan Tian, has returned from the country of Mi and has passed the family's trials. Tonight's banquet is to celebrate his official becoming the head of the Nan family!"

Murong Xue nodded understandingly. The replacement of the old and new patriarchs is the most important thing in the hermit family. It is a once-in-a-generation event. No wonder they have a banquet to announce to the world: "How old is Nantian?"

"Twenty-two years old." Murong Quan said in a low voice.

"Oh." Twenty-two years old, the young master who came back from studying in the United States, sounds very difficult.

The rule of the hidden family is that when the heir becomes an adult, he will accept the family trial, and those who pass the trial can succeed as the head of the family. Murong Xue is the first heir of the Murong family. After her parents passed away, she planned to After she became an adult, she went abroad to study for a few years, gained knowledge and experience, and then came back to accept family trials. Unexpectedly, she encountered a super storm on the way to the United States for sightseeing and investigation...

"Sister Xue'er, are you going to Nan's house for a banquet?" Murong Quan couldn't help asking when he saw that Murong Xue was looking at the post and didn't speak.

"Go, of course." The Nan family and the Murong family have a good relationship. How could Murong Xue, who is the number one heir of the Murong family, miss the celebration banquet for the new head of the Nan family? Besides, the Nan family will serve her alone. The post is to hope that she will go to the banquet. If she doesn't go, it will be too unreasonable: "At eight o'clock tonight, I will arrive at Nanjia Manor on time."

As night fell, the night sky was full of stars.

The Nanjia manor was full of people, bustling and bustling. Hermit families, famous families, and rising upstarts came to the Nanjia one after another. The special parking lot of the Nanjia was full of all kinds of luxury cars, one after another. One, blinding people's eyes.

In the magnificent hall, the melodious sound of spring water resounded, and people gathered in twos and threes, toasting each other and whispering to each other from time to time.