Yuwan also glanced at her younger brother Yuya, and couldn't help but smile and shook her head, compared to the Huazhou flower traces that were spread far away at a young age, her younger brother was more than one step behind.

Everyone knows to look around, but her younger brother only knows that he is worried about Prince Xiao.

Later, it turned out that Yuya didn't remember the wrong person.

Emperor Xiao of Lizhou held a banquet, Yuzhou and Huazhou all came, and they were all noble people, although Selangor has never liked to participate in these banquets, and usually sent people to send some gifts to show their gratitude, but this time is different.

Prince Yuya of Yuzhou, Princess Qingluo, and Prince Huazhou are not ordinary people, if Selangor State still sends a character who is not light or heavy, he will not only look down on Lizhou State, but also look down on Yuzhou and Huazhou.

Therefore, the identity of the people who came to congratulate Selangor this year is not simple.

Selangor has a saying that there is a holy woman, because of the heavy snow in Selangor every year, the whole country of Selangor is snow-white.

But if it snows day and night in Selangor, it will be difficult for the people of Selangor to make a living. Because the crops are frozen to death, what can the people eat? Therefore, a saint with a clean body and mind is needed to pray to the heavens for the people of Selangor, praying that the heavens will give them a way to live.

The saint really has the appearance of a saint, wearing a white gauze skirt with a fairy spirit, a white ribbon tied up her black hair high, and a white gauze scarf on her face, revealing a pair of quiet eyes like water, those eyes are so quiet that they seem to be indifferent to everything in the world.

Her name is Ling Fei, and she is the current saint of Selangor, and she is only fifteen years old this year.

The two women standing behind Ling Fei were also dressed in white, covering their faces with white sand, but the eyes and temperament exuded by their bodies were different from those of Ling Fei.

Ling Fei has always been cold, until her eyes saw the pair of beautiful people sitting diagonally opposite, and there seemed to be a wave in her eyes.

Sitting diagonally across from Ling Fei were a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in a purple cloud brocade robe, his hair is tied with a crown, revealing a full forehead, his facial features are delicate as carving, and the contours are clear and not sharp, especially when facing the woman next to him, there is a doting smile on his face, which makes people envy the woman around him.

And the woman was born but people couldn't help but be shocked, not for anything else, just because she was born really amazing, with bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life, ice muscles like snow, jade bones are natural, like a nine-day Xuannu.

It's just strange that this woman was born so beautiful, but she has no temperament on her body, and she lowered her head slightly, as if she was trying her best to reduce her existence.

This man and woman are Luo Ling, the son of the Luo family, and his wife Ling Ran.

Ling Fei's eyes have been looking at Ling Ran, reluctant to leave, this is her sister who gave up her good future for a man, she didn't understand why her sister was willing to suffer from the waste of spirits, and she also wanted to leave the family with a man who had known him for less than half a year, but now, she understood, the smile on her sister's face was so happy, it was dazzling that she had never seen before.

Ling Ran seemed to be aware of Ling Fei's gaze, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to be facing each other.

The moment Ling Ran saw Ling Fei, she was slightly stunned, opened her lips, but closed them weakly, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes.

In the end, the exchange between the sisters ended with a smile on each other.

There are a lot of people in the Zhaosheng Palace, at that time, the Imperial Historian Liu, Lord Liu, has not rebelled, there is still a place for him in the Zhaosheng Palace, and his palm pearl is still the noble girl that the rich son is vying to marry.

The powerful Prime Minister Yuan is still in the palace, taking his wife Liang and his only son Yuan Qin to sit next to Yuya and Yuwan's siblings.