He was lucky enough to drink wine with a member of the Qinglong family. The other party said it when he drank high."

"Although the other party is only a one-star member, it is a super awesome existence in the Qinglong family!"

Yue Wei's eyes were full of admiration.

"So, what do you mean is that the king of the East wants to see Tianjing?"

A female companion looked shocked.

Yue Wei laughed: "I don't know this. The only thing I can be sure of is that the young master is definitely not Li Feng."

"A dragon has a head but no tail, and a young master of a mythical family, and the other is the adopted son of the Meng family. Even his parents don't know whose bastard they are. Will they be the same person?"

Yue Wei said ridiculously.

"Are you so sure?"

Zhao Meng stopped and stared at Yue Wei with a weird smile.

"If Li Feng is the young master, I will eat the plaque of Yunshui Pavilion!"

Yue Wei patted his chest.

Candy.

Zhao Meng smiled and turned around to continue leading the way.

Everyone already knows that the guards are all members of the Qinglong family.

Reassuring in an instant.

The group came to the door of a large tea room. Zhao Meng stood still and said loudly, "Young Master, the person has arrived!"

"Come in!"

A young male voice came from inside.

Tian Tianjing was shocked.

This voice... Zhao Meng said to Tian Tianjing: "Miss Tian, ​​please!"

Tian Tianjing took a deep breath and nodded.

Yue Wei and others wanted to follow in.

Zhao Meng stopped them and said lightly: "Remember, after you go in, stand against the wall!"

"Didn't you invite us to have tea?"

Yue Wei said in surprise, "Why let us stand?"

Zhao Meng smiled and said, "The only one who invited Miss Tian to the young master is Miss Tian, ​​you are just by the way."

The rest of them looked extremely awkward.

Zhao Meng suddenly patted Yue Wei on the shoulder: "Boy, the plaque is made of Huanghuali, and the teeth are usually too chewable!"

Yue Wei was shocked.

Tian Tianjing pushed open the door and walked in with Yue Wei and others.

The tea room is big enough to accommodate about twenty people.

Carved doors and windows are antique.

An incense burner is burning in a corner of the room.

The smell of comfort in the body and mind permeates the air.

A tall man, with his back to everyone, stood in front of the window, writing calligraphy.

His back is upright and his shoulders are wide. When he uses his pen, his pauses are strong.

Just looking at the back, Tian Tianjing's heart beat wildly.

Breathing is slightly rapid.

Tian Tianjing walked to the table, her heart beating wildly.

The person who writes has handsome faces and clear lines.

It's Li Feng.

A sourness surged in Tian Tianjing's heart.

Xiaoyuan, did you see it?

Xiaofeng has really grown up and has a bright future! Lifeng holds his breath, sends his wrist lightly, and makes a beautiful pen to return to the pen.

One word is completed successfully.

Beautiful thin gold body.

Li Feng held a black seal in his hand and gently pressed it on the lower right corner of the rice paper.

Leave a name.

Tian Tianjing's eyes lit up.

"Hundreds of jealousy make gold."
Chapter completed!