Zhao Xian'er's heart moved, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand, blocked his lips, broke free from his clamps, unceremoniously "puffed" at his face, and turned to leave.

Yan Peng wiped his face, pulled his lips and smiled, and deep down, an indescribable soft emotion poured out.

Two days later, the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty really arrived, and His Majesty led the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to greet them outside the noon gate in person.

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