Sweet Noble Heir

And Jiang Ruyue looks at all the reactions of those people under her eyes, and feels proud and relieved in her heart.

When she looked at Qihou's house, she was looking at Shangjiang Wanbai. She wanted to see a look of exasperation on Jiang Wanbai's face. However, Jiang Wanbai was not angry, but showed a meaningful smile to her.

Jiang Ruyue pauses for a moment and is unwilling. But when she thinks of what will happen later, she is unwilling to let go. She looks at Jiang Wanbai with pride and makes a silent comparison.

"You're finished."

Jiang Wanbai picked up her eyebrows and drew back her sight. She chuckled and whispered to Qi Qingxing: "say I'm finished. I'll see who's finished later."

Qi Qingxing held her hand and glanced at the star picking stage. His eyes were cold. The Lord Qi looked back and saw Qi Qingxing's look. He stopped for a moment and then took back his eyes as if nothing had happened. He didn't say anything.

Jiang Wanbai didn't notice these things. She saw that the paper man had gone in along with the National Teacher's clothes. The smile on the corner of her lips deepened, and she was waiting for the good play to come.

Soon, Xiao Quan and his royal highness also came together. The queen had passed away, and Xiao Quan did not bring any other imperial concubines. The Empress Dowager also went to the imperial mausoleum, so the eldest prince and the five princesses in the arms of the nurse were behind him.

When the eldest prince appeared, he subconsciously found the location of Qihou's residence. Some worried people looked at Shangjiang Wanbai. Seeing that she had a smile on her face, he stopped for a moment and took back his sight, but he was relieved.

As soon as the emperor arrived, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and praying for blessings was about to start, and the national master began to carry out the ceremony solemnly. The ceremony was not the first time. Therefore, for some processes, the old ministers who had participated in the ceremony for several years knew what was going on.

One of the processes is that the national master ignites the prayer message written by the Emperor himself. The burning sacrifice will fly higher and higher, and eventually burn out. In the words of the national master, the memorial message has been presented to heaven.

The emperor's wish will be seen by heaven.

However, this time, when the master ignited the sacrificial Wen Tuo in the palm of his hand as usual, the sacrifice swayed upward for a knuckle distance, and then "poop" went out and fell back to the master's palm, and there was no more movement.

For a moment, a breath of cool air was heard from the bottom, and they looked at Xiao Quan standing in front of him one after another.

However, seeing that there was no reaction on Xiao Quan's face, one by one had to suppress the fear in their hearts. The national master's face was dignified and lit the memorial ceremony in front of the public again.

However, the same result as before.

The memorial ceremony only burned for a moment, and then it went out. This time, it didn't even fly.

Seeing this scene, all the hearts of the people hung up. Some of the old ministers seemed to think of something very terrible, and their faces were a little pale. They looked at the master earnestly and hoped that the master could give them a reassuring statement.

The national master felt the eyes that fell on him. He put the memorial ceremony on the table and faced the people under the star picking stage, including Xiao Quan.

But Xiao Quan didn't see the joy and anger on his face. He just looked at the national master and asked in a deep voice, "what's going on?"

The national master sighed, and his eyes wandered over the officials behind Xiao Quan. Finally, he stopped at the side of Qihou mansion and fell on Jiang Wanbai's body. "Emperor, it seems that the demon is also present."