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Chapter 165: Grandson Haoming

The tall figure is the same as Xuanyuan Qingtian, and a robe with blue background and silver dark patterns tightly wraps the tall but thin figure.

A child's palm-sized octagonal jade pendant tied around her waist, which is green and transparent. The pendant shines with a soft luster. You show that the warm color is a good piece of jasper, and it also shows his identity.

Because this jade pendant is unique, it is the identity mark of the minister in charge of the inner guards, that is, the minister in charge of all the imperial guards in the entire palace, and has the power to dispatch troops outside the city.

He has a smooth and fair face, a cold and handsome face that is clearly angular; he has long eyelashes comparable to women. Under the thick black eyelashes that are drooping, there are a pair of deep eyes that are shining with stars like black crystals, high and straight

The bridge of the nose and the beautiful lips shape, the cold temperament emitted by his body is so conspicuous that anyone who approaches him will be shocked by the cold air as cold as an ice cellar.

"My minister, Sun Haoming, meets the prince, Jin'an, the prince's mansion, and meets the princess, Wanfu Jin'an."

Changsun Haoming bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Qingtian. He turned his head slightly and glanced lightly Duanmu Minya, who was standing behind Xuanyuan Qingtian's figure, just glanced lightly, as if he was Duanmu Min.

Elegant beauty turned a blind eye.

But Duanmu Minya felt the breathtaking majesty and disgust from his coldness that made people feel like they were in an ice cellar, invading the bones, invading the limbs and bones, and invading the soul.

Disgust? Why did he feel disgust for her when he first met?

What a strange thing? When did she offend him? Could it be because of the Imperial Guards just now? Then we can't blame her. They were left by the Imperial Guards themselves, nor were they allowed to stay.

It’s best to hate it, so she doesn’t want a bunch of flies to be around her.

Duanmu Minya's expression remained calm and calm. She nodded to Changsun Haoming calmly, then looked away and continued to look at the scenery of the palace.

"Thank you, Lord Changsun, where are you going now? Should you go in with us?" Xuanyuan Qingtian asked calmly.

"Your Majesty invites me first, I have to go to inspect. There are more people coming in and out today. In order to ensure safety, I will be inspecting me and explain clearly. It is better. I will leave first."

As he said that, he bowed to Xuanyuan Qingtian again, then turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

But when he turned around and crossed Duanmu Minya, he glanced coldly, and heard that he was about to take a break and turned his head to look at him.

The extremely sharp eyes were filled with strong majesty and a bitter hatred like a knife and frost.

Hate? It's strange, why did he hate her?

What happened is getting stranger? Duanmu Minya absolutely believed in her own eyes and would never misread it.

What I just said was hatred, what I had before was disgust. Oh my God, was it Duanmu Minyao who got it back?

Because her current identity is Duanmu Minyao, Duanmu Minya feels a big head when she thinks of this.

It seems that after I find an opportunity to ask Duanmu Minyao what was going on, she looked at Changsun Haoming's back as she walked away and slowly began to ponder until Xuanyuan Qingtian pulled her arm.

"Let's go in. The Fourth Emperor and the others have arrived. You should see them too." As he said that, he held her hand and walked towards a majestic palace.


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