At this time, the eunuch, the emperor's eunuch, and the whisk, walked out of the palace gate with a whisk in his hand, stood respectfully under the car, bowed his head and smiled, "Slave Wei Changfu, I am here to wait for the grandfather of your majesty."

The man in the car slowly started to speak: "I am a laborious father-in-law."

The sound is cold and calm, like a mountain stream flowing through the cracks of rocks, moist and ethereal.

Then, a white brocade boot with light dark patterns poked out from the entrance of the carriage and landed on the footstool. A figure in white clothes walked off the carriage slowly.

"Mr. Yin, please go here." Wei Changfu smiled and spread his hands to guide the man.

After entering Changxingmen, it is the emperor's main palace.

Youmeng and Xingsu were far away from the children of those aristocratic families. They were talking and laughing, and were walking from the west.

Youmeng was still worried about the rudeness of Zheng Yuanjun and others, and said with disgust: "Those playboys are really ignorant of Mount Tai. They dare to make fun of this princess. I really want to see what their expression would be when they meet me at the ceremony."

"So what is the misfortune coming from the mouth?" Xingsu was also looking forward to that moment, and he spoke with interest, "These hundred children of aristocratic families entered the palace to run for the prince-consort, and fought for a place that sentient beings looked up to. It was a must-fight for the head and blood. Now, there was no need to compete, and they were beaten to death with one stick, so they came clean."

"Even their character is theirs, I want to be my princess's son-in-law? Humph, I'm crazy." Youmeng smiled proudly, "I really think this princess is so easy to control?"

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Wei Changfu leading the man in white around the carriage and walking towards Changxingmen.

The man's clothes were like snow, floating out of the dust, making Youmeng's heart tremble, and Tsinghua in front of him was brighter.

Ruxue's side face flashed gently, and she stayed in her vision for a short moment, but her face was not yet clear and profound.

Although it was just a glance, it evoked a huge sense of familiarity in Youmeng's heart.

Xingsu was puzzled and suddenly stopped and couldn't leave, her eyes staring straight ahead and dazed: "What's wrong?"

"Xingsu, look carefully at that person's back." Youmeng turned his face woodenly, but his eyes seemed to be pulled, and he still stared forward, "Do you think he is like a person?"

Xingsu went in the direction she looked, his eyes fell on the man in white. His heavy back was calm and unwavering, as if it was such a vivid painting - the moonlight, the river, the grass and trees on the bank, and everything in the world was as stained with frost. The artistic conception was so quiet, so sad that it was as transparent as it passed.

A name that was so weird that she was in the heart of Xingsu, she was still a little confused, so she lowered her voice and tentatively: "Su Zhi?"

Youmeng's eyes were stunned in surprise: "Even you think it's like you?" That's not just an illusion.

"But how could Su Zhi be in the palace?" Xingsu felt even more confused. Thinking that the men who could enter the palace today were all nobles with great family backgrounds, how could Su Zhi, a civilian, come?

Youmeng couldn't understand this. She had talked to Su Zhi before leaving the mansion in the morning.

"He can't be Su Zhi, he just looks like it." Xingsu comforted her and said, when he spoke, the man in white had already walked into the palace gate with Wei Changfu and could not see it.

"I'll go up and see what's going on."

After saying that, Youmeng quickly rushed to the carriage. After the man in white left, the servants who accompanied him who looked very much like guards stood there, heroic.

Youmeng raised her head and looked at the four-wheeled BMW car, and she was even more surprised.
Chapter completed!