"I don't need to explain to anyone when I do things!" Xia qingchen's expression was calm.
Princess tianyin valued Liu Wentian, but she despised him. So be it.
The attitude of a Princess of a dukedom was dispensable to him.
The three of them sat in the palanquin and arrived at the palace in the imperial capital.
Compared to lone Cloud City.
The imperial capital's divine Palace was huge and magnificent, and it was divided into 13 halls of different sizes.
Every single Palace worshipped godking dustless.
There were also many believers here.
The arrival of the two members of the royal family naturally alerted the shrine master.
It was a valiant-looking middle-aged man wearing a silver-gray robe and a white jade crown.
He was mo Yuan's father, the palace master of the palace.
Accompanied by him, they came to the inner courtyard of the temple, where outsiders were forbidden from entering.
A fire tower could be seen.
