At the gate of King Xin's residence.

The people watching outside didn't know what happened inside. They watched everyone come out of the palace, watched the princess get on the sedan chair, listened to the bodyguard shout "get up the sedan chair", and watched the wedding team return the same way. They were all wondering and curious. They whispered in twos and threes about what was going on?

Wanting garden.

Xie wanting was overjoyed at the result.

Xie wanting even wanted the emperor to kill Xin mogo in anger, so that her son Xin Huanli would naturally become the son of King Xin's house. At that time, Xin Haoyan must make her a princess. Over the years, Xin Haoyan seems to dote on her, but he never nods and makes her Princess. How can he not complain? No hate?

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Bamboo Garden.

Simergo woke up after drinking the medicine. His face was still pale. He was indifferent to the current situation and was in a confused mood. But that damned woman, even if he digs three feet, he must find her. Think of what happened last night, think of... The hand under simergo's sleeve clenched into a fist inch by inch, and the thin lip was faintly hooked, with danger.

Fubo was uneasy and didn't know what to do. "Lord, you must think of a way. It spread to the emperor. The emperor blamed it, Lord..."

Xin Haoyan didn't say anything and went away directly.

Fubo hurriedly took a step to chase, but when he reached the door, there was no figure of Xin Haoyan outside.

"Close the door. No one is allowed to come in without my order." His eyes can't see things, but he can hear them clearly. Xin mogo is also indifferent to Xin Haoyan. He opens his mouth indifferently, and his body exudes a thin cool air that makes people retreat.

Fuber was anxious and uneasy. It can be seen that simego stamped his feet like nobody else, ready to take the door. But when the door was about to close, he suddenly thought of something. Fubo pushed the door in again, took out a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe and put them on the wooden stool beside the bed, "Shizi, your clothes are dirty. There are some blood stains in the back... The old slave will come in and get them later and let his maid wash them." After a slight meal, fuber knew that simergo was always clean, but now he was so weak that he just woke up and hesitated to ask, "son of the world, do you want the old slave to prepare water for bathing?"

"Yes." Xinmogo was about to order Fubo to prepare water. He answered Fubo's words faintly. And blood stains? Xinmogo was stunned. The blood was not his, but the woman's last night

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In the restaurant, in the elegant room.

Feng Yu suddenly sneezed without warning.

At this time, the sending off team turned out of the big street in front and came all the way here, as if to leave.

Feng Yu was puzzled when she saw it. When the team was getting closer, Feng Yu narrowed her eyes and saw Cang Yueyu riding on a horse next to the flower sedan with eight big sedans.

This body left a lot of memories about Cang Yueyu, and Fengyu naturally knew her.

The waiter inadvertently looked out and saw the situation in the street. For a moment, he didn't know what had happened. Curiously, he immediately half leaned out and looked out.

The procession getting closer and closer passed the street under the restaurant. Cang Yueyu on the horse suddenly looked up and looked up when he passed the restaurant.

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