Chapter: 4513

It's just in the city, but there is no abnormality, except for that flick.

The sun is still shining brightly, but the temperature is very suitable, and the city is even more lively, with hawkers on both sides shouting endlessly, and the stalls are full of goods.

Pedestrians of all kinds stopped to buy or ask questions, watch or chat, and it was so lively that it was a completely different world compared to the desolate desert outside.

"It's so lively." The pangolin couldn't help laughing, looking at the crowd full of people with a smile.

"The Fang family's big wedding is a big event in the entire desert state, so naturally all the guests will come." Mr. Zhu said this, very proud.

Regardless of the size of the family, as long as it is in this area, or is relatively close, there is no family that does not send a representative to come, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as a prosperous age.

This is the ostentation of the Fang family, and it is also the face of the Fang family.

At this time, Mr. Yuan and others were walking ahead together with other young masters. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw an acquaintance. Then, he looked back at Han Sanqian behind him, and his eyes began to change. Abnormally insidious.

At this time, Han Sanqian and his party were slowly passing through the market and stopped in a mansion.

House full of flowers!


"Yan'er, guests from all over the world have arrived in the deserted city, and the city lord's mansion was overcrowded a few days ago. The city lord ordered that all guests in the restaurants and inns in Dakai City be free to stay. Therefore, the restaurants and inns in the city are already full. .�

"This flower-filled house was originally the city lord's other garden, and it was specially reserved for you."

"As for these two young masters, they are here." After speaking, he gently raised his hand.

Looking along his hand, on the opposite side of the Bieyuan, there is a huge restaurant in the middle of the bustling city, with different ribbons on it, full of guests, noisy and lively.

In the building, a large-character plaque of Juying Pavilion is located in it.

The small garden is quiet, but the restaurant is bustling, just across the street, but it is like a world of difference.

"The Bieyuan is huge, why not arrange the two young masters with us." Su Yan said softly.

"How is this possible? Miss! As the saying goes, giving and receiving between men and women is not light. If it gets out, how will we see people in the future?" Lu Zhu gave Han Sanqian a dissatisfied look.

"Miss Luzhu is very true. The Yellow Sand Monster and I can live in a restaurant." Han Sanqian nodded.

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Lu Zhu was anxious and angry. Of course she wanted Han Sanqian to live in another garden, after all, they could get along day and night, but this guy...

"Yes, Yan'er, what Lu Zhu said is not without reason. Don't worry, the restaurant is also not small, and many dignitaries and guests also live in it, but it's a bit noisy." Master Zhu said softly.

Su Yan glanced at Han Sanqian, a trace of disappointment flashed in her lightning-like winking eyes, and she nodded: "Okay, I'll follow Grandpa Zhu's arrangements."

"Okay, I'll take the two of you to the other garden, Xiao Zhu, you take the two young masters to the restaurant to stay."

"Yes!" The young man named Xiao Zhu nodded, saluted respectfully, and led the way for Han Sanqian and the pangolin.

Looking at Han Sanqian's back, Su Yan sighed lightly, and Luzhu beside her couldn't hide her sadness under the anger.

"Yan'er, please."

After Zhu Lao said a word, Su Yan came back to her senses, followed behind him, and walked into the quiet little garden.

Above the Juying Pavilion, by the window on the fourth floor, a graceful and wealthy young man held a wine glass and drank slowly, but his eyes were fixed on Han Sanqian and the others who were walking slowly from the opposite side.

"It's him who hurt you like this?" Turning around, he glanced disdainfully at Mr. Yuan who was wrapped like a rice dumpling in front of him, and asked in a cold voice.

"Exactly." There was resentment in Mr. Yuan's eyes, but in front of this person, he just lowered his head. JrNovels.com