Miss Eight Series Summoner

"There are so many people there, I don't know what they are looking at, I'll go and see." Zuo Yufei was full of fresh energy, and immediately walked towards the enclosed crowd.

Pharaoh glanced around the city wall and raised his eyebrows too; "This capital city is comparable to that of the country."

At this time, the sorrow on the side smiled inexplicably; "There are some things that can't be done on the surface. Maybe it's a foreigner who is doing it. Fengxi, don't you think?"

What she said made Feng Xi smile indifferently; "You say yes, I am not very interested in these things."

"Beauty, I said one thing, you are absolutely interested." At this moment, Zuo Yufei returned from the crowd and said mysteriously.

"what's up?"

"Bai Yu is going to be a consort."

"What?" Pharaoh was a little surprised; "How do you know?"

"The notices have all come out. The emperor of Xuanyuan is happy to be a good son-in-law. The wedding will be tomorrow, and the husband's name is Bai Yu." Zuo Yufei pointed to the crowded direction.

"I thought there was something wrong with that stinky boy. It turned out that he was recruited by the emperor here as his son-in-law. If we had known this, we would just leave." Pharaoh muttered.

"Is there anything on the notice?" Jin Jiaye asked Zuo Yufei.

Zuo Yufei shrugged, "No, just say to hire a son-in-law, and even the toll for entering the city is free."

"Okay, don't say it here, go into the city and have a look." This handsome man and beautiful woman, standing here, is always regarded as the focus of attention.

After Feng Xi finished speaking, he walked into the city first.

It is still a long line, although tolls are free, but you still need to check into the city.

When Jin Jiaye, Zuo Yufei, and Hei Yan said nothing was moving, many of the original gazes gradually turned into sighs of regret.

In this place where the strong is respected, no matter how good the looks are, if there is no strength, it will be like a waste.

However, Feng Xi and others ignored the pity of those people's eyes. After the capital, they found an inn to settle down.

Inside the private room of the inn.

Feng Xi, Jin Jiaye, Hei Yan, Fu Yu, the four of them were drinking tea in the room when they saw the figure of Pharaoh walking in from the door.

"Sister, I've inquired. I heard that the quasi-husband lives in the prime minister's mansion in the west of the city. When he marries the princess tomorrow, he will stay in the princess mansion specially built by the emperor for the princess.

"In such a hurry, I thought you heard some good news." At this moment, Zuo Yufei's voice also came in.

Immediately, I saw Zuo Yufei, dressed in white, walking in with a leisurely look, and sat down beside Feng Xi.

"Beauty, I've heard about something that you never thought of."

Pharaoh also came over, and after sitting next to him, he glanced at his loud voice and said; "If you have anything to say, just let it go. Don't take Joe for us here."

Feng Xi also picked up the tea, took a sip, and smiled quietly.

Jin Jiaye glanced at him, his eyes were unpredictable, and he said coolly; "If you mean to say that this white feather is not the other white feather, then you don't have to say it."

"Yes! What we should know, we all know." Fu Yu glanced at Zuo Yufei and smiled.

"You all know?" Hearing this, Zuo Yufei frowned, "My leg was about to break. I only found out when I went to see it in person. Do you know by just sitting here?"