An empty seat had been made.
Tan Chengcheng sat down expressionlessly beside Zhang Yuan and Xiao Yuanjun, fitting three people perfectly at a single dining table.
The banquet guests kept casting sidelong glances their way.
"Imperial Sister, is this your imperial son-in-law?"
Just then, a lively, lilting voice came from across the way, drawing Tan Chengcheng's attention.
Two dining tables stood opposite them, seating a boy and a girl respectively. Like Tan Chengcheng, they wore yellow and purple robes. They were the Great Heng Dynasty's remaining prince and princess.
The Fourth Prince, Tan Linchuan, and the Fifth Princess, Tan Yaozheng.
The one who had asked was Tan Yaozheng, who was very close to Tan Chengcheng.
At Tan Yaozheng's question, everyone turned to look at Tan Chengcheng. Even Tan Yuming, seated at the head, could not help looking over.
What exactly was Tan Chengcheng's relationship with these two Demonic Celestial Persons?
Could this [Return to True Celestial Person], Zhang Yuan, really be Tan Chengcheng's lover?
Hmph, all the better.
"No. You're still young. This isn't something you should be thinking about. Just eat your food."
Tan Chengcheng replied coldly, adding a reprimand for good measure.
"Oh, okay." Tan Yaozheng nodded obediently.
She could hardly be blamed for thinking that. After all, the impression of a family of three was a little too strong.
But on second thought, her eldest sister was so in love with herself. Why would she take a demon fiend as her imperial son-in-law? She really had spoken out of turn.
It was a minor interlude.
With the arrival of Tan Chengcheng, Zhang Yuan, and the other three, almost all the important figures were present, apart from Tan Xingzhou, who had died at Tan Chengcheng's hands the night before.
The banquet soon began, but compared with the beginning,