The woman definitely looked at Wen Wanqing for a while, then suddenly opened her mouth and broke her identity, "Princess Li, how are you doing recently?"

Wen Wanqing did not panic, "how do you know my identity?" She was a little curious.

The woman smiles and does not answer Wen Wanqing. Instead, she asks a question, "what do you think of Li Wang?"

Wenwanqing pick eyebrow, this one insipid ceremony king two words, obviously can see this woman did not put Xuan Lian in the eye. What is her identity? Why can this be done?

Even Wen Wanqing herself was in awe of the imperial power, but from this woman's tone, we can see that she really didn't have any awe of huangquan.

In this era of great imperial power, how can such a person who ignores imperial power be raised?

Wen Wanqing couldn't understand.

"He is my husband." Wen Wanqing finally did not answer, only gave an answer that was not an answer. However, this answer is almost straightforward to show her position.

When the charming woman heard this, she burst out laughing, "you are as interesting as I thought, Yin Linglong, my name. Nice to meet you, Princess Li

Wen Wan counted and nodded, "you already know my identity, so I won't repeat it." With that, she took a look at the flat ground. In a few words, Miaoling's little figure has been completely submerged in the crowd, and there is no way to find it.

Anyway, Miao Ling knows the way. Wen Wanqing is not very worried.

"You came here specially. What's the matter?" Wen Wanqing asked.

Yin Linglong smiles and shakes her head. "It's nothing. I just want to know what a person's temperament is like."

The other party doesn't want to tell the truth, and Wen Wanqing doesn't ask. After all, even if it's true, how can we know if the answer is true.

Wen Wanqing didn't speak again, and Yin Linglong didn't plan to stir up the topic, so they both calmed down at the same time. Fortunately, neither of them cared about the almost embarrassing silence.

After that, they kept silent, and no one took the initiative to stir up the topic.

In the middle of the sacrificial ceremony, Wen Wanqing actually wanted to leave, but Miaoling ran out of sight, so Wen Wanqing had to wait for her here.

Looking at the group of women constantly prostrate to the ground, Wen Wanqing felt a little funny.

Although she didn't remember, she always felt that there were various metaphysical reasons for giving birth, which were not what these people thought. Everything was related to herself.

However, these people are so devout here to worship, Wen Wanqing will not say anything. Anyway, she didn't believe it.

The sacrifice was not finished until the beginning of the Lantern Festival. Yin Linglong had already left, and Wen Wanqing had been waiting for Miaoling alone for a long time.

"Miss, this sacrifice is..." Wonderful spirit a see Wen Wanqing chirp of say open. Wen Wanqing quietly listens to Miaoling's narration, and his heart becomes soft.

This little girl, like a little sister, can always make people feel relaxed. Wen Wanqing likes her lively appearance. Looking at her wonderful spirit, she seems to be getting younger.

Miaoling stops. She looks at wenwanqing and suddenly smiles happily.

"What's the matter, Miaoling?" Wen Wanqing was puzzled by her.

Miaoling said happily, "although I don't know why, miss is in a good mood, Miaoling feels very happy! Miss, don't be sad in the future. If Miss is not happy, Miaoling can't be happy either. "

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