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Yun Daimeng and Xiang Cai were walking on the small path in the Prince Mansion, on both sides of the palace walls were blue brick walls. At noon, the entire Prince Mansion was frighteningly quiet, only the sound of their footsteps echoed loudly.

Today, she would definitely come up with an excuse …

Xiang Cai followed beside her with a troubled look on her face!

He inwardly sighed. If Miss really did find the secondary wife and caused trouble, he wondered if she would punish him. Thinking of this, his little face became even more depressed!

Speaking of the Prince, that was the famous war god of the Beiming Nation, the legend that everyone knew about. Others may not know the name of Emperor but they must know Beiming Han. He was destined to have an extraordinary life from the moment he was born.

Some people said that he was the Three Evils Solitary Star, a person who specialized in dealing with relatives. He had a devilish appearance and a strange and unpredictable personality. One moment, he might be welcoming you with a smile, but the next moment, he might even take your head off.

On the battlefield, he let the enemy run away while laughing and talking! Many countries even sent their close Princess s over, hoping to build a closer relationship with them. However, those Princess s died miserable deaths before they even stepped out of the country.

From then on, no one dared to bring up the matter of the marriage alliance again. Even some officials of Beiming Nation who were afraid of marrying Daughter to the Tiger Cave had already been engaged to their comrades!

Thinking about the beautiful Prince, Xiang Cai sighed. He was handsome, rich, and powerful. Wife! Wife! Maybe Miss just went to sleep and mysteriously died!

The more he thought about it, the colder his heart, but who told the Miss to have a hard time? The Great General died in battle, and even now, there was no corpse to be found. When Madame heard of this news, she cried every day, and in the end, she died after not even being able to endure for two years! Only the seventeen year old Miss and the three year old Young Master were left behind.

Although Miss did bring his disciple to marry, but …

As she was thinking, Xiang Cai felt a gaze from above his head. His body stiffened and he slowly raised his head, noticing that his own Miss was looking at her with a smile that was not a smile.

Xiang Cai coughed: "Miss, why aren't you leaving?"

Yun Daimeng raised her eyebrows, and pointed ahead. She then kowtowed in embarrassment, as their relationship was already outside the Xiao side consort's courtyard.

Speaking of the Xiao side consort, she had entered the sect on the same day as the Miss, but she was in charge of the entire Prince Mansion.

Yun Daimeng pursed her lips in disdain and casually walked over, but did not expect to be stopped by those two granny as she said with a fake smile: "Princess, please wait a moment, our Empress is currently taking an afternoon nap!"

What a big show of arrogance!

Without waiting for Yun Daimeng to speak, Xiang Cai pointed at the two women and roared: "You two have such big guts, to even dare block Princess's way, aren't you afraid of losing your head?" Xiang Cai's voice was a little loud, she believed that even if a pig slept inside, it would probably be woken up by this.

The two thugs rolled their eyes, not putting Xiang Cai in their eyes at all.

One of the women said disdainfully: "In our eyes, the Master is just a side Princess!" These words were said in an outrageous manner, it seems like the Xiao side consort was very loyal to their training. However, this loyal person did not know whether to endure or not!

Yun Daimeng looked at the two of them, pinched her hands together, and made a small gesture of Li Xiaolong.

"Idiot ~ ~" Peng, peng., who was at the side, almost clapped for her. Xiang Cai, whose face was filled with excitement, had no time to retract the expression on her face. After a moment of stiffness, she suddenly kneeled on the ground and spoke with an unspeakable panic: "Greetings, Prince."

Yun Daimeng turned around and saw a man not far away from him. He was dressed in a red robe and was swaying on the ground, looking extremely coquettish and enchanting.

It was said that Yun Daimeng had never seen her elusive husband since she transmigrated. Seeing him today, it was as the rumors said, she was truly beautiful!

Standing there like a pine tree, her beautiful face carried an expression that was not a smile. It was obvious that she owed him a good beating, but there was an unconcealable sense of beauty to her.