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Chapter 244 : Liu Chen: She is thinking about me! (Page 2/4)

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Today, he rarely wore a white robe, which was as white as snow and spotless.

With a perfectly handsome Face, a faint confident smile played on the corners of his lips, and his bright, spirited eyes held a hint of playfulness.

To appear even more impressive, Xiao Fan specially prepared a folding fan for himself. With each flick and fold, he appeared exceptionally elegant, like a learned scholar.

Although he only read books on Yin and Yang and the Great Dao, this did not affect his temperament.

Aren’t adult books still books?!

He opened his folding fan and gently fanned it, stirring up a breeze. The wind blew across his Face, lifting the long hair that fell by his temples, giving him a sense of ethereal lightness.

Elegant and refined, with the demeanor of an Immortal – that was probably the meaning.

There is no harm without comparison.

Liu Chen originally thought that his day and night of preparation would amaze Shen Biru.

But compared to Xiao Fan, he was like a mortal emperor, while Xiao Fan was an Immortal descended to the world.

One mortal, one Immortal, the difference in their ranks was like a chasm.

Liu Chen couldn’t help but feel a little inferior.

“Fellow Daoist, I am ready. Let’s go,” Xiao Fan greeted.

“Oh, alright, this way please.”

Liu Chen smiled and guided Xiao Fan, leading him to the palace where their small gathering would be held today.

At the same time, Liu Chen was also confused, “Why are you dressed so handsomely? You’re stealing my thunder.”

“Could it be that he fancies my empress?”

“No, that’s not right. He hasn’t even met Bi Ru, so how could he harbor ill intentions?”

Liu Chen could only attribute all of this to Xiao Fan’s Pay attention to for this banquet; otherwise, it couldn’t be explained.

In the palace, palace maids and eunuchs came and went, bringing dishes of Dragon liver and Phoenix marrow, bear paws and ape lips, and neatly arranging them on the table.

Besides these delicacies, vibrant and sweet Immortal fruits, divine springs, jade liquid, and fine wine were all brought out.

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Since it was a family banquet, it was held at a round table with only three seats.

Before going to greet Xiao Fan, Liu Chen had already sent someone to bring Shen Biru to the palace and settle her in, and only then did he go to greet Xiao Fan.

In the palace, Shen Biru looked at the table full of rich delicacies, and a myriad of thoughts flashed through her mind.

“It’s probably just some scoundrel. I’ll just have a couple of drinks, then feign drunkenness, say a few perfunctory words, and then withdraw.”

“Hmm, that’s what I’ll do.”

Shen Biru had an idea in her mind; she felt that cultivating was a better use of her time. The sooner she became powerful, the sooner she wouldn’t have to pretend with Liu Chen.

Outside the door, bursts of laughter could be heard.

“It’s just ahead. Please come in.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Biru knew it was Liu Chen. She wasn’t much moved and simply sat quietly at the table, idly twirling her hair and tucking it behind her ear.

Liu Chen entered the palace first. Seeing Shen Biru sitting still, he quickly whispered, “Don’t just sit there. Get up and greet the guest.”

Shen Biru looked up at him, then turned her head away, no longer looking. “Who gave you the courage to order this Empress?”

Liu Chen saw that she made no move, and then turned to Xiao Fan, awkwardly saying, “I apologize. My empress is not feeling well, and she has been impolite. Please do not take offense, Fellow Daoist.”

Xiao Fan was indifferent. He said, “I can understand. Fellow Daoist, please don’t take it to heart.”

Before even entering the door, Xiao Fan had already sensed the empress’s temper; Liu Chen simply couldn’t control her.

However, what you can’t control doesn’t mean I can’t.

With a slight smile, Xiao Fan walked through the palace gate.

At this moment, out of curiosity, Shen Biru also looked up at the doorway, wanting to see clearly which scoundrel had saved that hateful Liu Chen.

Shen Biru’s curious gaze met Xiao Fan’s confident eyes, and their gazes locked.

Shen Biru was clearly stunned for a moment, a glimmer of light flashing in her beautiful eyes, a radiance she had never shown before.

Dressed in white, as pure as snow, the young man was full of vigor. The gentle breeze stirred by his folding fan ruffled his long hair, which flowed like spring willows caressing his Face.

Despite having a youthful and tender Face, he exuded a mature aura, as if he had experienced countless women... or rather, countless people.

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