Chapter 623 Harem Group
There is a VIP seating area around the altar, all made of lapis lazuli. There are seats here. This is where the elites of the human race who have invitations from the Holy Court are located.
As long as there is time to catch up, no matter what cultivation level, they all come here with passion and gather here.
In order to witness the stronger and more prosperous human race.
Jimo Ya sits on a bluestone high platform, with an elegant and noble smile, Lanzhi Yushu-like demeanor, star-like eyes, and bright and elegant demeanor, attracting people to peek at him frequently.
On the bluestone high platform, many people were invited, but they were also divided into priorities.
Huan Qingyan is also on the bluestone, but its position is at the back.
Originally, Huan Qingyan didn't have the quota to be invited, but she couldn't stand the spirit valley wine, so the wine sage changed her invitation letter, and barely got a place for her.
Huan Qingyan glared in the direction of Jimo Ya, and this guy looked at her with intoxicating eyes.
She turned her head away.
The auspicious day has not yet arrived, whether it is the Qingshi high platform or the people watching the excitement outside the square, it is almost full of people.
Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya spent the middle of the night last night, and in the latter part of the night, after finally waiting for him to recover, they took a moment to ask him about the number of people in his harem group... How many people are there?
As a result, Jimo Ya dragged her to finish the second half of the night, and now Huan Qingyan was dispirited.
If it wasn't for the Nine Star Spiritualist, she wouldn't even be able to get out of bed.
It hasn't started yet, over there, Jimo Ya stepped down from the upper seat, picked up the spiritual fruit in front of him, and walked over to her, "Want to eat?"
Huan Qingyan hummed, and Jimo Ya casually peeled a spiritual grape for her.
Peel one and feed one into her mouth.
In an instant, this kind of behavior of pulling hatred made Huan Qingyan completely sleepless.
Because there were knife-like gazes all around, all swishing on her body... If gazes could kill, she would have died many times.
"That woman, dare to ask our noble son Ya to condescend to come down and peel grapes for her to eat, she really deserves to die!"
"That is, how could someone as noble as Gong Ziya do such a thing as a lowly person..."
"Tch, don't you know how to write the word "interesting"? I wish Gong Ziya could look at me more, just look at me."
...
Damn, isn't Jimo Ya peeling a grape for her? As for?
She was dissatisfied, so she transmitted a secret voice to Jimo Ya, "No wonder you don't want to say how many people are in your harem group? It turns out that the number is too numerous to count!"
The corners of Jimo Ya's lips twitched faintly, as he sat here, this place seemed much better because of his presence.
"I won't tell you, I just don't want you to be jealous so much. In my eyes, you have always been the only one." Jimo Ya also sent her a voice transmission in secret.
This little thing eats vinegar, and he is not afraid of vegetarianism. He will eat vinegar of any flavor.
"Then your mother, Mrs. Ru, didn't tell me? She doesn't seem to like me very much either." Huan Qing said sullenly.
"Don't worry about it, everything is up to me."
Having said that, Huan Qingyan didn't want to embarrass Jimo Ya too much, after all, she was his mother.
If there is a chance in the future, if she can get along better, she will try to make up for it. Maybe it's just a servant who is a bit of a dog, and she is a little bit evil, and she has to think about the good in everything...
Over there, Shang Qiuyan and Tuoba Yuer were sitting together, seeing Jimo Ya feeding grapes to Huan Qingyan, she wished she could come forward and scold Huan Qingyan, because of Jimo Ya's coldness and alienation , The sacred and inviolable momentum can only be secretly gnashed.