The current situation was that both the West Duke Lu Yeming and the Silver Mask King were standing strong, but after this battle, the Silver Mask King's name had soared. The dignitaries had all invaded his Snow Mountain Residence this week. Xuan Ying was already slowly building up the potential to surpass Lu Yeming.
In contrast, Lu Yeming's place was quiet. No matter how noisy and bustling Xuan Ying's Snow Mountain Residence became, the West Palace was situated high up among the clouds and was peaceful and quiet.
Of course, Lu Yeming had to accept Xuan Ying's invitation.
Since that time in the Jadeite Hall, Jun Xiqing had been sleeping with Tang Mo'er. She heard a few maids whispering as soon as she left her room.
—-The Silver Mask King and Miss Shi's wedding is tomorrow. Who do you think the Master will bring?
—-Definitely Miss Ye Ruge. She's our Duchess.
—-That may not necessarily be the case. Master can also bring Miss Ah Xiao or… Miss Jun.
