Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

Now, the feast held by the Duke and Madam of Toyalia is a perfect opportunity for Yu Tu Shanchi. The outside world has always praised the Duke and Madam very friendly.

Handing Moore into their hands must have a better and more perfect life than Moore himself.

Tu Shanchi gently stroked Moore's head, with a gentle tone:

"Moore, I know you will be obedient, follow the Duke and Mrs. Tovalia, they are very good people, and they are more suitable to be your raisers than me. You can also have a warm house here. , delicious desserts, and you will have a lot of brothers and sisters who are the same age as you, and you will be happy."

Moore stopped talking, very sensible, suppressing the tears in his eyes, and nodded to Tu Shanchi: "Sir, I will."

Then he turned around slowly, put on a smile, embraced the Duke and his wife, and shouted to the two:

"Dad... Mom."

The Duke and Madam were very happy in their hearts, and hugged little Moore:

"Little Moore, follow us from now on."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tu Shanchi felt a thousand words of reluctance, but this was the choice he had to make after all.

He took out a white fluffy ball to make a beautiful necklace, and put it on Moore:

"Moore, I'm leaving. This is for you. I think if there is a chance in the future, we will meet again. You must live well here and listen to your father and mother."

Moore nodded, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to help crying.

He couldn't bear to part with this person in front of him, a person who was sometimes gentle and sometimes serious, but he knew that if he wanted to make the other person happy, he had to listen to the other person and finally had to choose to let go.

Little Moore squeezed his lips into a smile, and made a farewell gesture to his favorite "Sir".

Tu Shanchi walked away quickly, lost the elegance before coming, and dared not look back.

Soon, like a shadow, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

Because of Moore's arrival, the duke and his wife also ended their conversation with Jiang Qizhi and Yan Feng.

and the servant who had come with him departed.

Jiang Qizhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and drank the scented tea on the table in one gulp:

"Xiao Feng, you said this Tu Shanchi, so he also appeared in those years. I always feel that this stinky fox seems to be hiding something, and the name of the child just now."

Yan Feng shook his head, he didn't understand either, he just felt that there were too many connections.

Tu Shanchi, Zhan Ke, the children on the train, dead souls, the large-scale epidemic in the book of life and death, and an upcoming charity-themed banquet.

"Azhi, judging from the current clues, there are still too many doubts after all. Let's meet with Lord Zhuzhao and brother Xiaoyou first to see if there are any new clues from them? Then discuss the next matter."

Jiang Qizhi then drank another cup of scented tea: "Okay, let's do it like this, but seriously, Xiao Feng, this scented tea tastes really good, do you want to try it?"

"No need, Azhi."

"Really, I didn't lie to you, it's definitely not a loss to buy shares. Come on~~~"

"Azhi, there's really no need."

"Really? Xiao Feng, I understand."

A bad idea came to Jiang Qizhi in a flash of inspiration, he took a sip of scented tea in his mouth, and then quickly straightened Yan Feng's face to look at himself, with his lips pressed against his tongue, and poured the refreshing tea into the opponent's mouth, the liquid flowed down Throat to swallow.

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, the blush dyed his cheeks and neck all the way along his ears.

The fragrant scented tea turns from cool to hot in an instant, and the rich floral fragrance permeates the mouth and nose, inhales the fire in the heart, exudes an ambiguous breath, which cannot be dissipated for a long time.

Let go of the other party, Jiang Qizhi said jokingly: "How is it? Xiaofeng, does it taste good?"

Yan Fengtong blushed and refused to answer.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Feng, your expression betrays you, it's very fragrant and sweet, right?"

After being teased by the other party, Yan Feng had no choice but to turn his head and walk out of the pavilion.

"Hey, Xiao Feng, don't go! You haven't answered me yet? Is it sweet or not?"

Yan Feng quickened his pace, his heart was pounding almost out of his throat.

Jiang Qizhi behind him still couldn't stop talking, and hurriedly chased after him.

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【The day of the banquet】

Toasts and drums, drums and music

The entire banquet hall is unprecedentedly magnificent and magnificent. Exquisite and luxurious crystal chandeliers hang on the ceiling. The slightly trembling tassels on the lamps reflect the warm light spots. The marble floor and the low hanging velvet sand curtain make the whole banquet atmosphere golden. The paper is drunk, and the luxury is incomparable.

Yi You, as soon as Ye Zhu entered the arena, the melodious and ups and downs of the disco music, with different tones lingering in the banquet hall, a feeling of confusion and trance came over his face.

A group of ladies dressed in luxurious and jeweled costumes began to be hugged on the arms of a group of gentlemen and gentlemen in the dim light, singing and dancing, and the fragrance permeated the air.

The two went in to the center of the meeting place, and the servant came to invite Ye Zhu to the exclusive area for the young princes of the nobles:

"Honorable little Marquis Patrick, please come with me."

Ye Zhu replied that he would go with Yi You, but the servant stopped him with apology:

"I'm very sorry, Little Marquis Patraek, the duke and the duchess have ordered that servants are not allowed to enter the venue."

Hearing what Ye Zhu said, she unconsciously clenched Yi You's hand, and tightly protected the little maid, with a hostile expression on her face:

"I don't agree. He is my man, so he should follow me."

The servant was only following orders. Seeing the domineering attitude of the little Marquis Patric, he could only kneel down and beg:

"Honorable little Marquis Patraek, I can't help it. All of this is arranged by the Duke and Mrs. Tovalia. We servants have no right to speak."

The servant made a humble plea, and Ye Zhu was in a dilemma. He didn't want to embarrass the poor servant, but he was also worried about leaving Yi You alone.

"Brother, I have nothing to do with you, you trust me." Yi You gestured to him with eyes and words.

After thinking and hesitating, Ye Zhu decided to go to the designated area with the servant:

"Xiao You, be careful in everything, and if you encounter danger, remember to inform me in time."

The servants followed by Ye Zhu came to the area where the noble young masters and ladies sat. Compared with the banquet hall outside, the layout here is more luxurious. Children like desserts, juice, milk, and they really want to buy jewelry and diamond toys.

Zhan Ke was also among them, seeing Ye Zhu beckoning to him, he was still sitting in a wheelchair like last time, but his face became paler and his eye sockets were sunken.

Ye Zhu: "We meet again, little Duke Tovalia."