When the scenery came to the door, they saw the prime minister Xia Dynasty and his wife Wang CI. They both nodded with satisfaction for the scenery. After they got on the bus, the scenery got on the carriage under the support of the maid.

Wang CI sat next to her, while Xia Dynasty sat opposite her. Although the prime minister and his wife were respectful to each other in front of outsiders, they had already been separated. Sixteen years ago, the title of the first beauty was still in Wang Ci's body. The Xia Dynasty spent a lot of effort to let Wang CI choose himself among a large number of candidates, male and female. In the first year of marriage, they had a good time But soon, the Xia Dynasty found a new sense of freshness in Wang Ci's maid. Thus, Xia Qimeng was born. She was only three months younger than the scenery.

Wang CI is a haughty woman, she will not put on the face of resentment, naturally will not be wronged to deliberately welcome a man, she can not lower their own dignity, he is not a man who will think that he is wrong, so, this pair of once enviable husband and wife, in the absence of outsiders, only a nodding acquaintance.

But Xia Fengjing is close to Wang CI. She is not afraid of Xia Dynasty, but she does not like Xia Dynasty, because she hates Xia Qimeng. After accepting the memory given to her by the world, Fengguang admits that she also hates Xia Qimeng, or in other words, she hates the men and women in every world, because these two people are obstacles to her mission.

The emperor was very big. It took about half an hour for the carriage to arrive at the palace gate. After arriving at the palace gate, no matter who is, must get out of the car and walk. Unless you have the privilege granted by the emperor, no one but the prince has the right.

On the way to the imperial garden, the Xia Dynasty met a lot of colleagues. The ministers in the court all brought their family members, and the common sons and daughters naturally would not bring them. This is a person who can not be on the table. Everyone knows this very well, including the emperor. If Xiao Ruo, the ghost king, was born by the queen, then the present crown prince would be replaced.

Xia Qimeng can't come to a royal banquet like this, but the hostess is the hostess after all. She always has a way. Even if she has no way, the men behind her will also have a way.

The emperor Xiao Fen was very old. From his face alone, he avoided the ceremony of others. Looking at the people sitting beside Xiao Ruo, he said with a smile, "this is Bai Rong, the silver faced military master."

"If you go back to your highness, I will be Bai Rong. When I was young, I was burned by fire and my face was terrible. Please forgive me. I can't take off my mask." His voice was clean and cool, and the silver mask covered the upper half of his face, which did not make people think of terror, but even more mysterious.

Only scenery knows No, there are also Xiao Ruo. Only the two of them know that he is actually her.

Xiao Fen chuckled and said, "I heard that you gave advice to the ghost king on the battlefield. Even the withdrawal of Guangliu country is due to your intelligence. I thank you for not having time. How can I blame you?"

"Since the Father also felt that Bai Rong had worked hard and made great achievements, why not reward him?" Xiao Ruo made a low voice. There was no wave on his face. After years of fighting on the battlefield, his body had a terrible murderous spirit. Even if his face was very beautiful, it also made people dare not get close to him.

The scenery quietly looked at the prince who lived under the throne. He drank wine lazily and could not see what plan he had.

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