"We..."
He wanted to use lip movements to communicate with Patriarch Gou again, but saw Patriarch Gou shaking his head at him.
For now, don't say anything. Let's listen to what the two princes have to say. Only after they speak can we guess the true purpose of this Hongmen Banquet. Otherwise, we wouldn't even know how we died.
"Master, mistress, the dishes have been served."
The steward approached An Jiuyue and spoke respectfully.
Upon hearing the steward's words, the faces of the major clan patriarchs paled, their expressions indescribable, while inwardly they cursed furiously, even though outwardly, they dared not say anything.
"Hmm."
Qian Jiyun simply nodded indifferently.
An Jiuyue cheerfully picked up the chopsticks on the table and looked up at the various patriarchs.
