Chapter 397

Thinking of what the adults told him before coming here, there is no need to take him away forcibly, the man lowered his head again, and put his right hand on his chest: "My lord will also attend the banquet held by Lan Tang's family tonight, and I will invite Miss Jiulan to come too." ,excuse me."

After speaking, the man left quietly with his subordinates.

banquet?

Jiulan Chuyan slowly put away the ice pick, and took out the invitation letter she had brought before leaving.

After reading the above content again, she calmly turned around.

Those people compromised too quickly. It seems that the original purpose was not to take her away forcibly, but to confirm, or remind her that she must go to the banquet.

Gee!
The tip of her tongue touched her palate, and inexplicable emotions rose in her glazed eyes.

If so, go check it out.

Looking for the address on the invitation letter, Jiulan Chuyan finally came to the entrance slowly when night fell.

The place where the banquet was held was under an abandoned building, an underground villa owned by the Lantang family.

Looking at the dark corridor in front of her, she frowned in disgust.

Just about to step in, Zhikui Qianli's voice suddenly came from behind: "Yanyan."

Turning around, I saw Aoi Chisato in a suit walking side by side with Toya Rimo in a small dress.

Talented and beautiful, very well matched.

The couple necklaces worn around their necks add a lot of color to them.

"Zhikui, Limo." Jiulan Chuyan called the two of them the same as everyone called them.

Walking up to the girl in casual clothes, Toya Rima looked her up and down, frowned slightly and asked, "Where have you been recently?"

Zhikui Qianli directly raised his hand and flicked her forehead: "Don't tell us a word."

The tone of the two people was as lazy as usual, but now they were obviously more concerned.

Hearing this, Jiulan Chuyan felt that something was wrong: "You don't know where I went?"

Seeing them nodding, they asked again: "What about Lantang? Does he know?"

Zhikui Qianli shook his head: "Ask the dormitory head of Jiulan, he only said that you are safe, so we don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Jiulan Chuyan's face changed slightly, but in order not to make the two suspicious, she immediately raised a smile: "I went to find Xiaojing, he was injured on the night of the dance festival, and he has been resting at home for the past few days .”

When she left Heizhu Academy that day, only Jiu Lanshu had seen her.

If he didn't disclose her whereabouts to the outside world, then this invitation letter...

Not many people know about Atobe Keigo's injury.

Because recently, everyone's attention has been on the killing of Fei Yingxian.

A human being, if there is no Jiulan Chuyan, it is estimated that they would not even remember their names.

"Injured?" Zhikui Qianli's arm froze when he was about to retract, and a subtle thought floated up, "Is the death of the pure-blooded queen of the Yingying family related to you?"

That night, the air was filled with several different smells of blood.

Atobe Keigo happened to be injured, and the implicated Aisheng Ling was also a friend identified by Jiulan Chuyan. Could it be...

"Is Fei Yingxian dead?" The unexpected news stunned Jiulan Chuyan.

Even if she was injured by Cone Shengling's bullet, but as a powerful pureblood, Fei Yingxian couldn't possibly die so easily.

Waking up from a coma for several days, Jiulan Chuyan has been immersed in the self-blame for hurting Keigo Atobe, so that before leaving school, he didn't ask about the follow-up of that night.

(End of this chapter)

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