This voice is soft and magnetic, even if you have never heard it, just by imagining, everyone's mind can also appear the appearance of a warm and beautiful man.

It's just that everyone sitting in the carriage was attracted by this charming magnetic voice, but no one noticed that the eyes of the second young lady Sikong Xiaoxiao suddenly glowed, the kind of cold like a thousand-year-old iceberg, and a strong hatred that was enough to destroy the world!

Even if she turned to ashes, she could know just by her voice.

The one who was talking outside the carriage was the third prince Wen Shiwei. His voice is still the same as before, so affectionate, when he talks to you, that kind of focused look, will definitely make you think that he is the most special person who puts you on the tip of his heart, how can it not be exciting?

Sikong Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly surged with great resentment, and the bottom of his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the sharp pain was terrible.

That kind of pain penetrated into her heart and penetrated deep into her bone marrow, accompanying her every day and night, and she didn't know how to get rid of it.

However, she didn't cry, how many tears did she shed for him in those days and nights when she was alone in an empty room in the cold palace?

A pair of eyes are almost blind from crying, but what results can be obtained in the end?

So now, she, will never shed a single tear for that despicable man again!

Everything in the past, let it pass forever, then she can only be blamed for being blind and unclear, what happy life and sweet years are just a play.

For the sake of his powerful position, he was hypocritical in front of her, and for thousands of nights, the man who made a gentle and good gentleman in front of her was actually just acting.

Obviously, he hates her so much, but for his own purposes, he can hide his true temperament, and even the closest pillow person can deceive, which shows how deep that man's scheming is.

Once, how much she hurt, now how much she hates him.

Dawn knew that with the current power of the three princes in the court, it was simply a fantasy to covet the throne.

That's why he targeted her and hit her idea?

Okay, you still want to hit me, right?

I'll let you know what the result will be in the end!

A famous lady like her shouldn't meet outsiders casually, especially if she is still an adult man.

Therefore, Sikong Dawn just sat in the carriage and did not speak.

"Second Miss, what a coincidence, this king came to Huguo Temple to offer incense to pray for his father's blessing, and he can actually meet you." The nice male voice sounded outside the carriage again.

Although Sikong Xizhao is only ten years old at the moment, he has a keen sense of nerve touch, and he already feels that something is wrong with the second sister.

When the people outside the carriage approached, the aura on her body actually condensed a lot.

The Three Princes? The one who came to visit the second sister when she was sick?

I couldn't help it, and I couldn't help but look out through the gap in the curtains of the car window, but what I saw was a man in a brocade robe trimmed with silver and white gold thread, standing ten steps away from the carriage.

It seems that he is a practitioner, and when I heard him just now, I thought that this person was standing next to the carriage.

It can be seen that the third prince is a courteous person, knowing that the second lady of the General's Mansion is sitting in the carriage, and he came to say hello, but he will not be too close.

couldn't help it, Xizhao's gaze stayed on the third prince again, he was still very young, and he was the only prince in the royal family who was still underage.

At this moment, the beautiful man who is only sixteen years old is tall and has outstanding appearance. Even if he was just standing in the middle of a pile of guards at random, he was particularly piercing, as if he was aware of the sunset's gaze, and he turned his head to smile at the corner of the carriage.

His face was as white as jade, but his black pupils reflected a faint luster, crystal clear, like a flawless black gem, and his handsome appearance could be said to be perfect, like the most delicate statue.

Every penny on the body is just right, like an incomparable work of art, which makes people deeply intoxicated at the same time, but they can't help but feel ashamed of themselves.

I don't know why, seeing such a third prince, and Xizhao's eyes turned around again, and at the same time, I also looked at the second sister who still didn't raise her head but looked a little uncomfortable, and suddenly had an idea in my heart:

He has to work hard, at least, to surpass the three princes, isn't it, if he becomes a perfect man like him, his sister will look down on him?

"Sister, it's the third prince, it's inconvenient for you, I'll get out of the car and say hello to him." Yuzhao said in the direction of the dawn.

After seeing her nod in agreement, she smiled, and then she didn't need to be served by the maid, and jumped out of the carriage neatly.

He is a boy, and he has always hated the mother-in-law and mother-in-law who serve them.

"Xiaomin has seen the three princes." Sikong Xizhao trotted in front of Wen Shiwei in three or two steps, and half-squatted down to salute.

Although he is the general's son-in-law, he does not have any meritorious status at present, and he can't be careless in the face of the three princes, although Xizhao is young, he still understands this.

Wen Shiwei immediately took a big step forward and helped Xizhao's small body up, "Xizhao, why be polite?" ”

The smile on his face was kind and kind, just the last time he visited the General's Mansion, he was already familiar with Sikong Xizhao, and specially told him that when there was no one else, there was no need to pay attention to so much etiquette.

Sikong Xizhao was about to say something more, when he suddenly heard a thunderous sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and his eyes widened.

But I saw more than a dozen horses galloping in the direction of Huguo Temple, and the riders on the horseback were all black thin felt, and they were wearing navy blue cotton clothes.

Every horse is strong on the toes, the hair is black, and the spirit is strong, such a horse is rare in the entire Dou Liang, not to mention that this successive more than ten horses are peerless and difficult to find?

Not to mention Sikong Xizhao, even Sikong Dawn, who was still sitting in the carriage, felt strange.

Although she hadn't moved, Peony hadn't seen it, and had already looked out the window to check the movement, and then turned around to tell her.

The horses were dazzling in gold except for black, and the saddles and even the hooves were made of pure gold.

Such a style is Sikong Poxiao, a person who has lived for two lifetimes, and he has only seen it in one person, that is, His Royal Highness Wen Shida, the crown prince who was born in Dou Liang Guosheng.

When he was born, it coincided with the establishment of the Dou Liang Kingdom, so the official said, this is a blessing from heaven to bless me Dou Liang, long live the emperor, long live long live.

The saint was happy for a while, Wen Shida was canonized as the crown prince by a newborn baby, if nothing else, he will be the new emperor in the future, the most noble man in the entire Dou Liang.

The third prince came, and Dawn was not surprised, he had asked her to come.

It's just that what, even the prince is here, what is going to happen in this Huguo Temple?

Dou Liang, is the sky going to change?