Xiahou Zian's voice suddenly rang out. Everyone looked up, and Xiahou Wenyuan froze on the spot.

The person who was with Xiahou Zi'an was actually King Ning.

That’s right, it’s Prince Ning.

However, Prince Ning traveled in casual clothes and did not wear royal robes.

"Your Highness, please!"

Xiahou Zi'an respectfully let King Ning in.

"Meet His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

"Meet His Royal Highness Prince Ning!"

"Seen..."

Xiahou Wenyuan came back to his senses from the shock and hurriedly greeted Prince Ning. Xiahou Laoqian, Lu Meimei and others, seeing that the visitor was actually Prince Ning, who was in the limelight and had great power in the capital, were all busy greeting him.

Prince Ning just waved his hand slightly to indicate. His eyes had been on Xiahou Zixuan since he entered the door.

Somehow, in the palace, Xiahou Zi'an just mentioned it briefly, saying that today was his sister's birthday and he had to go back early.

Prince Ning suddenly went crazy for no reason and insisted on going with him to meet the girl.

Xiahou Zian was completely confused by Prince Ning's ridiculous reaction and request. But he was the master, so he didn't dare to refuse (in fact, he was a little happy inside), so he arranged it half with surprise and half with accident.

Xiahou Zixuan was sitting on a big chair, wearing a peach pink brocade girl's dress and two small buns on her hair. What was inconsistent with her bright eyes was the gleam in her eyes.

Cold, decisive, and arrogant.

When Prince Ning's eyes met that gleam of light, sparks flew and two bolts of lightning crackled from his eyes and struck deep into the other's soul.

It is she, it is she, she is the extraordinary woman destined to help him reach the top, she is his lucky star.

It was him, it was him, it was him, his true love, and he came to find her.

Xiahou Wenyuan and his son, as well as Lu Meimei, were all stunned. These two, one big and one small, had never met before, yet they could create sparks, and those sparks were so bright that they blinded their titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

"Marquis Zhongyi, is she your daughter, Zi'an's sister?" Prince Ning had a smile on his face, as if he had found a treasure.

"Yes, it's my daughter." Xiahou Wenyuan was quite surprised to see his daughter loved so much by King Ning. But he was immediately so happy that he was going crazy. Haha, another golden baby.

"Ok!"

Prince Ning nodded with satisfaction and whispered a few words to the guard who was accompanying him. The guard clasped his fists and left.

Not long after, a group of Ning Wang's guards carrying valuable gifts entered the Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty one after another.

Old Xiahou, Xiahou Wenyuan and his son, Xiahou Wenyan, Lu Meimei and others watched as the presents were carried in one after another. They piled up in the yard like a small mountain, and they all smiled from ear to ear.

It has been so long since such a scene appeared in the Mansion of the Marquis of Loyalty.

Looking back, it seems that this was only the case when Yun got married and entered the mansion.

Oh no, this is much more high-end than Yun’s entry into the mansion.

Xiahou Wenyuan knew that all this was because of his daughter Xiahou Zixuan. It seemed that the old mage Hui Jing had made a good calculation. Xuan'er was really the chosen daughter of heaven and a lucky star who could bring supreme glory to the Marquis' Mansion.

From now on, he, the Marquis of Loyalty, will worship her as a deity.

He let out a breath, feeling extremely proud of his wise decision to divorce the Yun family and welcome Meimei and her son into the house.

Liu Yunrong looked at the mountain of gifts, which were sent by Prince Ning's Mansion, and her eyes widened. It seemed that the Loyalty Marquis Mansion was still powerful. With Prince Ning as their support, it would be difficult for them not to prosper.

Thinking back to the past two days, she secretly regretted leaving Changfeng and even wanted to slap herself twice.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, what are you doing..."

Xiahou Wenyuan pointed at the pile of gifts and asked King Ning with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh! Hahaha, Marquis Zhongyi, isn't today your little daughter's birthday? These are all birthday gifts from me to her."

After Prince Ning’s words, Xiahou Wenyuan finally felt relieved.

"Ah, this, this, this is too grand, right? Xuan'er is just a child."

Prince Ning seemed to be in a very good mood. He pursed his lips slightly and said, "Preparations are hasty, so this is all for now. There will be more later when I prepare more carefully."

However, Marquis Zhongyi, there is something I need to discuss with you."

Ah! Consultation!

When Xiahou Wenyuan heard King Ning talking to him in a negotiating tone, he immediately became alert.

"Your Highness Prince Ning, please speak. It would be an honor for me to help you share your worries."

"Well, Marquis Zhongyi, I would like to..."

In the evening, Prince Ning and his entourage returned home from the Marquis of Loyalty's Mansion.

However, when he returned home, there was an extra sedan chair than when he came. In that sedan chair sat Xiahou Zixuan.

"My Lord, Xuan'er is so young, going to the palace..."

After all, it was her own flesh and blood. Looking at the sedan chair going away, Lu Meimei's eyes were filled with tears.

"You are too kind-hearted." Xiahou Wenyuan cursed, "This is Xuan'er's blessing. When she goes to Prince Ning's Mansion, Wen Yan and others will take care of her. What are you worried about? Just wait and see. The good days of the Loyalty Marquis Mansion are yet to come..."

Xiahou Wenyuan became more and more excited as he spoke. He seemed to have already seen the scene of the Xiahou family reaching the top.

Cloud House.

Shihua's birthday party also lasted until sunset.

She was overwhelmed with gifts.

Even Emperor Dewu, although he had not yet arrived, had already sent Liu Sanquan with gifts.

After seeing this scene, Grand Tutor Yun and Old Madam Yun finally put their worries at ease.

Yun was a divorced woman with three sons and two daughters. One would think that she must have a hard time as she had no one to rely on. But now, all the civil and military officials in the court had sent their wives to curry favor with her. Anyone who wanted to bully them would be so stubborn that he would want to find another place.

Moreover, Changfeng and Tingyu, one a scholar and the other a warrior, have been able to support half of the Yun residence, and the little baby Shihua has become the top star of the Daliang Dynasty. In time, the two old people dare not imagine what these children will become.

Especially Changfeng, who has the potential to surpass him.

The old tutor stroked his beard and laughed. It wasn't easy! This was the first time he laughed so hard since Yun insisted on marrying Xiahou Wenyuan.

Changfeng Tingyu, who was assisting the Yun family, was so tired after seeing off the distinguished guests one by one that he slumped in his chair.

Yun was so distressed that she quickly ordered people to send them to rest.

At this time, a group of men in black were lying in ambush in the shadows outside Yun's residence.

"Boss, I found out it's her."

"Yeah," responded the man called the boss. He was dressed in black, with a black scarf covering his face, leaving only his two eyes exposed, flashing a sinister light.

"Let's ambush them first, and wait for an hour until they are all asleep before we take action. The eldest prince has instructed that we must kill her, no matter what means are used."

"Yes."

The group of men in black responded in a low voice, checked their medicine bags and daggers, and prepared for action.

The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

Not far from the group of people, on a big tree in a dark alley, two dark shadows were staring at the group.

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