Forgive me, Your Majesty

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“Your Holiness should not miss the main event.” The four Elders said in unison, clasping their hands as a salute, pleading with Teng Feng Yuan to look after the greater good, blocking the doorway to prevent Teng Feng Yuan from leaving.
The Elders of the Sect had inexplicably appeared here, so it must have been done by someone on purpose.
Teng Feng Yuan’s long body stood in a jade-like manner, he slightly turned sideways to look at Sikong Qian, his face seemed to be smiling, “Timing is right, breaking the sky is really good.”
Surprisingly, he chose this time, this place to move out King He and the Elders of the Sect to pressure him, without spending a single soldier to force him to release, he wanted to not release are difficult.
He turned another quiet breath, “However, I wonder if your father appreciates your approach.”
Sikong Qian eyes flashed a few points of surprise, the door guards and make a way, walking in front of the middle-aged man dressed in dark blue brocade robes, broad shoulders and broad bladder, walking with full of momentum, behind them also followed a wonderful woman, she was dressed in goose-yellow skirt, with an embroidered shoulder scarf, head gold hairpin inserted obliquely, both flashy and not too cumbersome.
Hua Yi’s face would not look good, the one walking in front is Sikong Qian’s dad, and the one following behind is none other than Di Qianshang.
Teng Feng Yuan seems to be watching the fun, You dare to lure the elders of my sect to hold me back, I can also call your father over to hold you back.
Master Sikong entered the room and glared at Sikong Qian, clearly disapproving of what Sikong Qian did, but he was not good at directly tearing down his son’s stage, only a blank face to steer away from the topic, “Qianfang came over, since there is nothing going on over here, go back to have lunch together, and in the afternoon, you bring Qianfang to come with you to the auction to see the bustle.”
Sikong Qian didn’t agree or refuse, Hua Yi stared at him closely, “Is it true that you asked Qiu Xinghe to bring me words?”
How she loved him, she used to run after him all the time and took so much time to chase him, she felt that he was her love and pursuit in this life, for him, she would do anything. But what was Di Qianshang doing straddling between them?
Sikong Qian said, “Give me some time, I’ll get these things right.”

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