It's just that Su Yingxia's eyes, which were quite lively just now, suddenly dimmed.

She couldn't help giving a wry smile. It seemed that she was really crazy about Han Sanqian, but he was only a man from the Central Plains, but he could think of him as Han Sanqian for the first time.

There are as many people in the Central Plains as a cow's hair, so what's the surprise if there are people who come to the desert.

Thinking about it, lovesickness becomes a demon, and it will be like this.

"By the way, you said that he is from the Central Plains, do you know his name?" Even though she secretly mocked her ignorance, Su Yingxia couldn't help asking one more question.

"Name?" Dong Ju brushed Su Yingxia's hair, while biting her lips and recalling carefully: "It's called Pangolin."

pangolin?

Hearing this name, the light that flashed in Su Yingxia's eyes was completely extinguished.

I already knew this was the case, so why bother to ask? Han Sanqian didn't know that he was here, so even if he wanted to find it, he couldn't find it.

Besides, after reading the two letters I gave him, he must have completely given up and looked for him again.

"Can I stop? I really don't want to go." Su Yingxia said in a sad voice.

"If you are in trouble, tell the head of the Fang family that tomorrow is the wedding, and I need a good rest."

Hearing this, the four daughters of Dongju looked at each other in blank dismay. The patriarch's order must not be violated, but Su Yingxia looked like a corpse, even as maidservants, they couldn't bear it.

On the other side, on Han Sanqian's side, the Patriarch of the Fang family also rushed over with a group of people in person.

Most of these are the elders of the Fang family, with high positions and weight, led by Fang Biao himself, and the scale is huge.

When he came to Han Sanqian's house, Fang Biao waved his hand, and a group of people slowly stood up in front of the door.

Fang Biao bent slightly, shouted politely into the room, and said: "Ice God, Su Yan must have told you about the general situation, and now the time has come, I will set up a special feast for the Ice God to welcome the Ice God to the banquet. Let the world enjoy together. Fang Biao and all the elders are here to welcome you."

As soon as the words fell, a group of elders and Fang Biao smiled at each other, waiting for the response from the back room.

"Crunch~~"

With the soft knock of the wooden door, the door was opened, but it was not Han Sanqian, but the pangolin.

Seeing a group of elders gathered outside, the pangolin was stunned for a moment, then set his eyes on Fang Biao, touched his head depressedly: "Well, hello, Patriarch Fang."

"Where's the Ice God?" Fang Biao smiled.

The pangolin forced a smile: "It's resting in the back room. He asked me to inform you that this banquet...he won't be attending."

"Not participating?"

Hearing this, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay. This day's banquet was specially made for the Ice God. If the protagonist didn't show up, what's the point?

"Is the Ice God still angry with the Liu family? This old man is going to chop the Liu family into pieces." Fang Biao said hastily after hearing this.

"No." The pangolin shook his head, then waved slightly, and Fang Biao immediately moved his head towards it.

"My friend always likes to keep a low profile. There are so many people in this world's big banquet, he doesn't like excitement." Pangolin said.

Fang Biao nodded in relief. If he wasn't angry, it was easy to say, at least there was no crack in his relationship with the Ice God, which made him feel at ease.

"The Ice God doesn't like excitement, so Fang can understand it, but after all, this banquet is for the Ice God. If the Ice God doesn't go, what's the point of the banquet?" Fang Biao smiled apologetically. JrNovels.com