The luxury of the palace night banquet is unimaginable to Fang Leng, who has participated in the Qixi Poetry Meeting held by Zhang Taishou in Xuzhou before, which is lively with a little noise, and the dinner in the imperial garden, less noisy, but more drunk and golden.

Those who could attend the dinner in the Imperial Garden were all dignitaries, the prince and several princes, as well as a few princesses, who also attended the banquet, and in the end, it was Zhu Peiqi who appeared with his favorite concubine Concubine Li.

The queen is still alive now, but she has been beaten into the cold palace, people who don't know still think that the queen is dead, in short, all kinds of large-scale activities, the queen will not appear, and although Concubine Li does not have the position of the queen, she is actually no different from the queen, in the harem, she is a big boss that no one dares to provoke.

When Fang Leng appeared on the stage, his gaze drifted to her.

The beauty of this woman really overshadowed all the women present, including the seventh princess who was like a saint, and in terms of appearance, she was also inferior to Yan Ziqin, and what was even more rare was that Fang Leng found that she did not have much bewitching color, but was more dignified and holy.

This kind of temperament is a bit eccentric.

The vixen itself is bewitching, and turning into a human form will not change this essence, unless, her cultivation is already high enough to be able to control her temperament freely.

When Fang Leng looked at Yan Ziqin, Yan Ziqin also felt Fang Leng's gaze, and when she saw that it was the head of the ghost clan's guards, she smiled back, showing her generosity and nobility.

Fang Leng also smiled at her, and this interaction was also seen by Zhu Peiqi. If Yan Ziqin is eye-to-eye with a man, his mentality will explode.

Seeing that it was Liu Qing, the leader of the ghost clan's guards, Zhu Peiqi nodded and said a few kind words to open, and the dinner officially began.

The dancers were in the center, dancing to the sound of silk and bamboo, the guests were drinking and laughing, looking very happy, Fang Leng was thinking about how to approach Yan Ziqin.

He couldn't see Yan Ziqin's cultivation, it should be that Yan Ziqin had some treasure on his body, which was incomprehensible, and it was not surprising that the demon clan lurking in the palace had this kind of magic weapon. And with Fang Leng's current strength, it is impossible to put the spirit rune on Yan Ziqin's body unconsciously.

The only way is to take advantage of the excitement to leave quietly and sneak into Concubine Li's palace.

However, Fang Leng used Liu Qing's identity to infiltrate the palace, but Liu Qing's identity was also a restriction, making it impossible for Fang Leng to leave at will. At the very least, give someone an account.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, your subordinates have an upset stomach, so let's step back for the time being."

Fang Leng can find a reason to retreat, that is, to go to the toilet, which is also a common toilet escape technique, the demon basket nodded, and said, "Well, go and go back quickly." ”

Fang Leng turned around and left, and the demon basket suddenly stopped him again, saying, "Wait!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Come here, I have something to say to you."

Fang Leng suddenly felt a little bad when he saw the demon basket looking so serious, but he didn't want to be too eye-catching, the demon basket and him were the protagonists of today's dinner, so everyone else was very concerned about them.

Fang Leng honestly returned to the demon basket, and the demon basket was close to his ear, and said, "You are not Sister Qing'er, return Sister Qing'er to me now, otherwise, as long as I shout, you will be finished!" ”

Fang Leng: "......"

The demon basket must have seen through such a firm statement, Fang Leng felt that he didn't need to be hard-mouthed, but fortunately, the demon basket didn't make a noise when he found out, otherwise Fang Leng would really be cold.

But the demon basket was estimated to be concerned about Liu Qing's safety, so he just told him to release him, which gave Fang Leng a chance to operate.

However, Fang Leng's heart was frantically complaining, what is the situation of this mentally retarded Lori's IQ, one will be higher and the other will be low, thinking that she is easy to fool like a stupid child, but she accidentally overturned.

"How did you find out?"

Fang Leng silently sat down next to the demon basket and said with a divine thought.

"Ghosts don't have bodies, so how can they have an upset stomach?"

Only one reason was enough to prove that Fang Leng was lying, Fang Leng knew that he had overturned here, no wonder, he was in a mortal dinner, using natural mortal means, but he forgot that ghosts are invisible, and moreover, monks above level 70 can not drink or eat.

Fairies don't have to, that's the truth.

Fang Leng also lost his mind, so he made a mistake and overturned in such a small place, this is like when taking an exam, the most difficult question is made, but the score question is wrong, it is really undeserved.

But the matter has come to this, Fang Leng's current situation is very bad, fortunately, the current demon basket is not a mentally retarded demon basket, so there is still a chance to discuss.

"I have no malice, I just borrowed her identity to do one thing, and after the thing is done, I will let Liu Qing go."

With that, Fang Leng took out the talisman paper that sealed Liu Qing and quietly stuffed it into the demon basket's hand.

"She's in there, but only I can unravel the runes."

This can be regarded as a deposit, the demon basket condensed and sensed it, it did have Liu Qing's breath, and the aura on the rune paper was too strong, she really couldn't break it.

"I hope you are the talker, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of the capital."

After all, the demon basket decided to compromise, and Fang Leng pondered, he didn't seem to have a reason to leave the table suddenly.

At this time, Zhu Peiqi suddenly said: "It's just drinking, it seems a little boring, why don't you show your talents, let the distinguished guests of the ghost clan appreciate the demeanor of my Ming boy, and the best performance will be rewarded." ”

This is also a common program at banquets, young Junjie shows his talents, and performing on this occasion will not let himself fall off, after all, the audience is the most powerful wave of people in the Ming Dynasty.

The key is to be appreciated by the emperor, so at the sound of an order, a group of young people enthusiastically stepped forward to perform.

Someone performed a piece of bells and whistles swordsmanship, and the demon clapped his hands calmly, and many ministers applauded.

To be honest, this kind of bells and whistles, even if Fang Leng is really a mortal, he is better than him with a twig in his hand.

Swordsmanship is murderous, and when it is used for performance, it is just a dance, flashy.

There are also people who performed Taoism, and in the palace, Taoism is difficult to perform, so a few small flames burst in the sky, like fireworks, and also formed a row of words in the air: "Great luck, blessings extend." ”

These things are not very powerful, but they are good to watch, looking at Zhu Peiqi clapping her hands, Fang Leng suddenly had an idea.

He can't get close to Yan Ziqin, who has cultivated to an unfathomable level, but he can put the spirit rune god on Zhu Peiqi unconsciously!

Thinking of this, Fang Leng immediately stood up and said, "Seeing so many young and handsome men in Daming, there are also some skills in the next place, I have a magic trick, why don't you let me demonstrate it here?" ”