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It is a strange flower, except for Qin Ya and Zhang Aunt who are behind him, there is no other person, and it seems a bit lonely.

This description, coupled with this raw face, suddenly caused a lot of attention.

However, no one has associated her with Wang Hao.

After all, soon after the return of the flowers to the city, the appearance of things has not been spread to the ears of these ladies. In their impression, the king of the princes is a ruined woman with a horrible face.

Instead of a woman who is graceful, well-dressed, beautiful, and detached.

When Qin Ya entered the palace, he was honest, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. The eyes of these ladies were even more tense. The whole person was like a straight bowstring.

Aunt Zhang sneered at her with a disdainful look. She walked taller and walked like she returned to her home.

Mo Shanghua did not pay attention to the darkness between the two, and he walked away from the front and did not care about the sights around him.

Aunt Zhang is only a small role for her. Qin Ya has to deal with it.

The Tsinghua Hall soon arrived, and the merits of the nobles were not in a hurry, and the people who were familiar with each other chilled.

There are no familiar people in the flowers, and there is no plan to communicate with them. Directly under the guidance of the palace people,

I sat down with my seat.

Although the city of Qibei arrived early, but it has not yet settled, standing in the middle of a group of emperors, chatting with them talking and laughing.

However, among the eyes of the emperor, all of them are faintly disdainful.

Zhang Aunt saw the situation and was busy leaning over her ear: "Wang Hao, you don't want to sit here anymore, you should talk to other ladies and ladies."

On the stranger, the flower faintly glanced at her, and then she took a piece of cake and ate it with a small mouth. It seemed that she was not interested in everything around me.

Aunt Zhang ate a closed door, but she didn't dare to do anything. She simply kept turning her eyes and seemed to be looking for something.

Qin Ya seems to be nervous. In fact, she is also paying attention to Zhang’s behavior. She does not speak at all, but quietly pays attention to it.

Because of the early opening of the feast, most people did not enter the feast, and the flowers were alone in the seat, and the birth of such a stunning color, naturally attracted everyone's attention.

However, when she saw the position she was doing, she changed her face and changed her mouth.

The shocked ones have it, and those who regret it are there, and those who disdain have it.

What shocked her is her current appearance. The slap in the face is that she failed to marry her in the past, and she dismissed her identity.

The discussion was repeated in threes and threes.

"This is the fake daughter who killed her sister? Now it is ridiculous to sit down with us." A dress is expensive, and the lady of about 20 years old is full of disdain.

"This... I don't look very much like it. The rumor is that after being exposed, it will ruin the volume and describe the horror. How is this possible?" Another age looked at the top three, but it was well-maintained and beautiful. The lady whispered.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know." Young and beautiful, the woman who combed the woman was disdainful. "I don't know what kind of demon method I used. I have already restored my appearance, even more beautiful than ever. It’s really a demon girl.”

"Isn't it, when she was in Zhangzhou, she took advantage of the Emperor of Heaven to make a fortune, and even the king of the king did not put it in her eyes, causing the king to hate it. In the past few days, she did not know how to force the Liu Xiang. I broke off the relationship with her, it was just a broomstick, a demon girl."

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