The First Prince's banquet was held very grandly, and all prominent and famous celebrities from all walks of life were invited. As for the meaning of it, everyone was well aware of it.

Although he didn't have a good opinion of the First Prince's behavior called invitation but actually a threat, he still had to do some superficial work, just like now, when everyone gathers together, you come and go, and drink wine.

As the eldest prince's brother, the third prince, Mo Ting, also became the focus of people's attention.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Properly and politely replied to another person with ulterior motives who approached him to inquire about his attitude, Mo Ting quickly and hastily turned his head slightly to ask the person behind him while raising his wine glass.

The man wore a pure black formal suit today, and his face became paler and paler. Because he was following behind Mo Ting, coupled with his overly handsome face, many people wanted to be wrong, and secretly wanted to find out the man and Mo Ting The relationship between them, but the man has dealt with it seamlessly.

Although Mo Ting was blocking him, he still drank a few glasses of wine.

What Mo Ting was afraid of was these few glasses of wine. Looking at the man's pale face, he said worriedly, "Why don't you go to the resting place and wait, and come back when he comes?"

Qi Zhi shook his head and said, "I took medicine before coming here, it's fine."

Before he came, he was given a few pills in advance by the young man, and he didn't drink much, so he felt fine.Originally, the young man wanted to come with him, but he was called by Shang Xuan, and the matter was settled.

The young man wasn't around, and Qi Zhi didn't bother to show weakness, so even though his stomach hurt a little, he didn't even frown. His eyes swept over all the people here, and stopped on one of them, and the other party seemed to notice him too. The line of sight came directly here.

Mo Ting looked stiff when he saw the person coming, and bowed his head slightly and said respectfully, "Good evening, General Su."

Old General Su, Su Fengqi, is also Su Yan's grandfather.

He is nearly sixty years old, but he is still in good spirits. He has a straight back and walks with momentum. Facing Mo Ting's greetings, he first nodded with a smile and replied "Good evening, third prince", but looked at the man. At that time, his eyes became a little impolite, and a sense of oppression rushed over his face: "I don't know why the third prince brought this person here?"

Mo Ting groaned in his heart, but before he could think of a reply, the person behind him said directly, "Su...Old General Su, I wanted to come by myself."

Su Fengqi's eyes suddenly became a little more disdainful, thinking that this person must be trying to get close to his grandson, his tone became more and more cold: "Qi Zhi, Xiaoyan forgot what you did, but my memory is very good old man Very, I remember clearly what happened back then, I hope you stay away from Xiao Yan, otherwise don’t blame the old man for being rude.”

The words were merciless.

Qi Zhi didn't argue, and was silent for a while and said softly: "I understand, I won't delay Ah Yan... I won't delay him."

Only then did Su Fengqi restrain his momentum, patted Mo Ting's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Third Prince, you also have to be careful of such a wolf-hearted person."

Mo Ting answered "Yes" with complicated eyes.

After Su Fengqi walked away, Mo Ting looked at the man: "Why didn't you say that I invited you?"

Qi Zhi curved his lips slightly invisibly, with a faint tiredness in his expression, he took a sip of the wine in his glass, watching the clear liquid sparkle with mottled brilliance under the light, making it hard to tell what color it was .

"All of this is my fault."

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