Novel Name : Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort

Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Chapter 675

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Chapter 675

People liked excitement . Even if there was nothing to look at, when they see other people gathering around, it wouldn’t make sense if they didn’t gather around too .

Hence, it wasn’t hard for ten people at the Hundred Flowers Convention to spread this scene to one hundred people . The whole place was filled with people listening to Ouyang Yufei’s fancy speech and his viewpoints .

In this overcrowded place that many people were still coming over to, LiuYue moved backwards noiselessly .

At the same time, Xuanyuan Che also retreated . From far away, the hidden guards came over one by one because they were probably worried that something would happen with so many people gathering here . This was a good time to take action .

Xuanyuan Che took one step back and was about to retreat when Ouyang Yufei suddenly took two steps back and grabbed Xuanyuan Che’s arm . He turned to smile at Xuanyuan Che and say, “Xiaohua, go grind ink . This Xiaojie* is so polite . I can’t disappoint her, so I will show off my calligraphy . ”

[Xiaojie = young lady, young miss]

Xuanyuan Che’s face immediately turned black . This man actually treated him like a servant . And he called him Xiaohua . Ouyang Yufei’s Xiaohua didn’t come this time .

Before he could vent his anger, many people’s gazes had landed on him and silently urged him to hurry up . No one thought that he wasn’t Ouyang Yufei’s servant .

Xuanyuan Che glanced around the crowd for the LiuYue, who had already disappeared . He was now calm . Since everyone’s eyes were on him, it was impossible to sneak away . He also didn’t want to bring LiuYue any trouble .

So, he coldly shook off Ouyang Yufei’s hand . He walked towards that woman’s painting, as he swished his sleeves in anger . Want me to grind ink? Okay then .

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With an expressionless black face, Xuanyuan Che reached the table and shifted . Something small flowed down from his sleeve and fell into the dark inkstone .

The ink stick quickly ground ink . No one had seen it . Even Ouyang Yufei was coincidentally behind Xuanyuan Che and didn’t see what Xuanyuan Che did .

He wanted Tianchen’s Emperor to grind ink for him? Then Xuanyuan Che would naturally fulfill his desire to stand out .

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