Shutong didn't dare to say anything, and silently followed his master.

The luncheon was extremely lively, and the crowds passing by the eyes of Xiansiyue were burst after burst.

Xiansiyue rarely comes to the main courtyard of the Shen family. Usually she lives with Xian Yanyu in Zhuyuan, where it is quiet and leisurely, and no one will go. Besides, Chen Bayuan once issued a death order, and those who trespassed the Zhuyuan - die.

"Young Palace Master, do you want me to help these people get farther away?" Sha Xue suggested.

The misty eyes of the silk moon were cold, "No need, I don't want to attract everyone's attention."

"I understand." Sha Xue retreated behind Xiansiyue again and stopped talking.

Logically, Xiansiyue should have sat on the main table where the owner of the Shen family sat, but Xiansiyue never regarded herself as the eldest lady of the Shen family, so she casually chose a seat closer to the door, which was a low-class seat.

The dancer sang and sang the wine, and the whole crowd was filled with erosion, making the silk moon sick.

Chen Bayuan, who was sitting in the main seat and laughing at the wind and clouds, did not realize whether the silk moon had arrived at all, and the unrestrained laughter rippled in the air.

The thin moon held a white jade wine glass and looked at the jade wine in the wine glass, which contrasted with the white jade.

The maids kept serving dishes, but suddenly a maid didn't stand firm and fell directly from the threshold. The sprayed sauce drew a beautiful curve in the air.

Although the sound of the porcelain plate breaking is not loud, it makes everyone hear it clearly.

Almost everyone looked at the fallen maid together. The maid curled up in fear and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy. "I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it!"

The closest maid was Xiansiyue, but the white gauze dress worn by Xiansiyue was still spotless, so white and so holy. However, a man far away from the maid was covered in black clothes with sauce, and the man screamed in anger.

"Is it okay to finish it just by saying it was not intentional?" The young master was furious, "I am woven with high-quality Shu cloth. Can you afford it?"

The crowd instantly quieted down.

However, Chen Bayuan's face is not very good-looking. Isn't it a slap in the face when someone throws a tantrum on his territory?

The young man kept insulting and humiliating, and the maid curled in aggrievedly and was at a loss.

As the manager of the backyard, Zhu Qiaomei was about to speak and someone intercepted her.

"This young man, the maid, did it accidentally." She smiled, "Stop blaming her."

The young master originally cursed again, but when he reached his mouth, he began to reorganize everything, "Ms. Chen, Miss Chen, Miss..."

Chen Yinghan chuckled softly, "Young Master, can you forgive this ignorant maid once?"

"Miss Chen speaks, it's okay!" The young master put on a look that he thought was very handsome. Chen Yinghan smiled politely, and the rest were smiling softly.

Only then did Xiansiyue raise her eyes, and her misty eyes looked unclear.

Is this a good person coming again?

She smiled sarcastically.

Chen Yinghan helped the maid who kept trembling and smiled slightly, "You go down first."

"Thank you, Miss, thank you..." The maid was frightened.

Chen Yinghan smiled again.

With everyone's admiration, he slowly walked to the main table and bowed to everyone Yingying, "Yinghan is late, I hope you all elders don't mind."
Chapter completed!