A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

Chapter 90 Qiluo Golden Jade Fan

Everyone in the Yan family thought it was related to Mr. Yan.

But only Mr. Yan knew that he had nothing to do with that Holy Lord, and he didn't even know him.

The only relationship between the Yan family and the temple is the two young masters who went to the temple to practice in the temple, that is, Yan Shuyu's eldest and second brothers.

Other than that, the Yan family has nothing to do with the Holy Lord.

and many more!

Something suddenly flashed in Mr. Yan's mind.

He glanced at Feng Wuhen from the corner of his eye.

Is it because of this kid? !
Okay, the little one wanted to come and humiliate his cabbage doll, but his grandfather didn't agree, so he dragged the old one to hold up the table for him!

snort!
What a scheming boy, I thought he was really honest and obedient, but I didn't expect that he was so thoughtful!

The more Mr. Yan thought about it, the more he thought it was like this, and he became even more unhappy.

Feng Wuhen suddenly felt a murderous sight. He turned his head sharply and saw Mr. Yan glaring at him with a pair of eyes that were about to burst into flames.

Feng Wuhen: "???"

what happened?

What happened to Yueyue's grandfather suddenly?
At this time, Feng Wuhen didn't know that he was accidentally stabbed in the back by his master.

"Ahem, we are guests. Boss and second, why are you still standing there? Why don't you invite Elder Mei to take a seat?"

Originally, the Yan family arranged two main tables.

Those sitting there were either guests who were very close to the Yan family, or guests with high status.

At this time, one of the two main tables was full, while the other had one seat left.

This position happened to be next to Feng Wuhen, so Uncle Yan asked Elder Mei to sit in this position.

When Erbo Yan saw this arrangement, he quietly tugged on his eldest brother's clothes and whispered: "Brother, that position seems to be reserved for the second princess of the Qingcang royal family."

Uncle Yan said calmly: "So what if I leave it to her? If she doesn't come, then we can't be blamed."

"What if she comes later?"

Almost as soon as Erbo Yan finished speaking, the voice of "Her Royal Highness the Second Princess of the Qinglong Royal Family has arrived" came from the door.

Uncle Yan glanced over there, but his expression remained unchanged, "Oh, that means she's late. In that case, we'll move her to another table."

Erbo Yan was shocked, "But isn't that Qing Cang Wanyu famous for being arrogant and domineering? If she suddenly makes a scene at the banquet, wouldn't it ruin our Shuyue girl's banquet?"

Uncle Yan sneered, "She dares."

"Don't even look at who is sitting at our Yan family's banquet today. She is just a princess. If she has any brains, she should know that today's Yan family is not a place where she can make noise casually."

Uncle Yan's eyes passed over Feng Wuhen and Elder Mei at the main table, and he immediately understood what Uncle Yan said.

"Okay, in that case, brother, please continue to accompany the guests at the main table, and leave it to me.

Uncle Yan raised his feet and walked towards Qingcang Wanyu. Sure enough, as Uncle Yan said, after he arranged Qingcang Wanyu to another table, although Qingcang Wanyu's face was very ugly, she still I suppressed it without having an attack.

"Ahem, thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to the celebration banquet of my Yan family today. I believe everyone knows that I, old man Yan, once had a very outstanding daughter. She single-handedly resisted thousands of monsters. Dajun is the eternal pride of our Yan family, but just 20 years ago, she lost her child in an assassination.

"Our Yan family has searched a lot for this, and has also troubled various family forces in the imperial capital. I, the old man, would like to apologize to everyone."

Many of the people below were from families in the imperial capital, and they all waved their hands to express their understanding, telling Mr. Yan not to take it to heart.Mr. Yan said with a smile: "Thank you for your explanation, and thanks to God's blessing, our Yan family has finally recovered the child that was lost back then. She is the daughter of our Yan family today - Yan Shuyue."

Jiang Shuyue, oh no, from today onwards her name should be Yan Shuyue.

Under the curious gaze of everyone, Yan Shuyue raised her feet and walked out slowly, appearing in everyone's field of vision step by step.

At that moment, everyone opened their eyes wide.

They all knew the rumor that the child recovered by the Yan family was the fake eldest daughter of Zhennan Palace three years ago, the ugly Jiang Shuyue.

Now they did hear the name that was only one word different from Jiang Shuyue, but the person was someone they couldn't believe at all.

Today, Yan Shuyue was specially dressed up by her eldest uncle, second uncle and others. She had been up since early in the morning and changed into several sets of custom-made clothes. In addition, the girl with the best makeup skills in the imperial capital had specially painted her eyebrows. The red Buddha makeup is so beautiful that people can’t even take their eyes away.

Coupled with her skin as white as jade and her temperament as cool as the moon, she felt as if she was floating in the air as she walked out step by step.

What kind of ugly thing is this? This is clearly a Bodhisattva descending to earth!

What a nice view……

All the guests were stunned, and even Elder Mei didn't react for a moment.

This...is the woman that the Holy Lord asked him to meet?

Not to mention the reaction of others, probably the one who had the biggest reaction was Feng Wuhen.

Almost the moment he saw Yan Shuyue coming out, his eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, and he was stunned.

Then he saw Yan Shuyue walking towards him. He subconsciously thought that Yan Shuyue was walking towards him, so he stood up, walked around the entire table, and strode towards Yan Shuyue.

Feng Wuhen quickly walked up to her.

But after he got there, he realized how helpless he was.

He really wanted to hug his Yueyue right now, but he couldn't.

There were so many people now, Yueyue told him not to hug her in crowded places.

So Feng Wuhen could only desperately resist the urge to reach out and hug her into his arms.

Yan Shuyue was stunned for a moment by his sudden approach, "Why are you here? Isn't there a place to sit?"

After asking her, she felt that she had said nonsense.

How come the Holy Son of the Holy Temple has no place to sit?Besides, grandpa is not that stingy.

But Mr. Yan now wishes he was the one!

Why is this brat trying to stop his precious granddaughter in public? !
Mr. Yan took two long strides over, stood in front of Yan Shuyue and gave Feng Wuhen a sharp look.

Then he said with a smile on his face: "Holy Son Wuhen, old man, I know you haven't sent a gift yet, but it's not too late to send a gift later, so go back and sit down now!"

Feng Wuhen paused for a moment, knowing that the old man was looking for a way out for him.

He took out a jade fan from his storage space and handed it to Yan Shuyue.

"It's hot today, Yue... If Miss Shuyue doesn't mind, I'll give this jade fan to the girl as a gift."

The guests who were still watching Feng Wuhen's excitement were surprised when they saw the jade fan——

"That's the Qiluo Golden Jade Fan!"

(End of this chapter)