Ye Jia's head was buzzing. Did this mean that Xiao Yechen was already married?
Thinking about it, he understood. As the Emperor, how could there be no one in the harem?
But her heart was still cold, and tears even fell from her eyes.
In front of Ye Jia, Yun Qianyu didn't pay attention to her expression. She didn't notice anyone else.
She could only feel one thing.
The myriad year spiritual Jade in front of him was getting hotter and hotter.
This meant that Long Yan's soul was right beside him.
Who was his soul in now?
Yan Jinghong?
Yun Qianyu walked over to Yan Jinghong's side and found that the myriad year spiritual Jade was not moving.
So, she changed her direction and slowly walked toward Lou Zhuo, who was galloping on the street on his horse.
When she walked towards Lou Zhuo's horse, she realized that the myriad year spiritual Jade on her chest was getting hotter and hotter.
