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Xuan Yuan Ye Chen carefully helped godless moon put on his clothes, and his actions were extremely gentle, as if he was playing with the world's most precious treasure. In the end, he hung half of a jade pendant at godless moon's waist, and under the contrast of the sunlight, his entire body was suffused with a soft luster, as if he was absorbing spirit energy.

”Why is this jade pendant only half full?”

Xuan Yuan Ye Chen stood up, stroked the strands of hair on her forehead and said: ”This is the White Yulan pendant, the other half is gone.”

When he held it, it was as if he had received a surge of power, and the jade became even more dazzling. godless moon only felt that this jade was filled with spirit energy, and his body felt much more comfortable, and he asked, ”Why did you give it to me?”

”Because it belongs to you!”

”It belongs to me?”

In reality, Xuan Yuan Ye Chen did not know why he had to give such a precious White Jade Orchid Pendant to her, nor did he know why he had to spend so much effort to find this jade pendant.

”Your Highness! The feast is about to begin! ” Feng Yun respectfully reported in.

”Alright, Yue Er, let's go!” In the end, he draped a goose-yellow cape over godless moon and held onto godless moon's small hand as they walked out of the hall. The smile on his face was one that even he did not know was filled with happiness.

Although the godless moon had many doubts about this Seventh Prince, at the very least, she could feel that he wouldn't harm her, so she decided to just wait and see! But in his heart, he was worried that it wasn't because Bai Lian didn't know where she was.

To think that the Your Highness would have such a happy smile. In the past, whenever he looked at the charming corner of's mouth, he would feel a chill, and something bad would definitely happen.

What made him even more suspicious was why the Your Highness wanted to pretend to be him and say that he wanted to marry Xiao Heng Wu Yue. Although he was unwilling, how could he disobey the orders of the Your Highness? Looking at the Your Highness's current appearance, it seemed as if he really liked this broken root.

The golden sunlight shone down onto the red brick and green tiles of the Xuanyuan Palace. Today, it was the bestowment hall, and the palace was already decorated with lanterns and decorations, it was bustling with noise and excitement, the ministers and officials of the palace entered the hall one by one, flattering the Chief Feng. After all, her daughter had won the competition, and it was a matter for Guang Zong to honor his ancestors.

”Congratulations!” Chief Feng, your daughter is the pride of my Southern Jin! ”

”Thank you, Sir Wang. My daughter's achievement today was also to the benefit of the gods to my Southern Jin!”

Only Xiao Heng Zhan Tian had a dark face. Even though his daughter had received a reward and Xiao Heng Fei Yun had been conferred the title of princess, he was still fine.

Everyone knew that this Seventh Prince was the name that he, Southern Jin, was most unwilling to bring up. If it wasn't for him in the palace, he probably would have been driven out of the palace long ago. This was because this matter had become an essential topic for everyone to discuss after dinner.

The combination of a remnant root and a person without a spirit root was truly a perfect match!

He only saw the Ye Clan Leader, dressed in his scarlet red official uniform, walking towards Xiao Heng Zhan Tian. ”Congratulations to Chief Xiao Heng's second daughter for becoming the Seventh Prince's Consort! ”Haha.” Anyone could hear the mocking tone in his voice.

”You!”