Xiao Duye's face alternated between green and red. His carriage could not even enter the Qilin Hall, but the other party could go straight in. To think that he was still smug. Did he think that he had given the Old Marquis a huge favor?
Look, he didn't need it at all.
"Aiya, I'm old. It's not good to walk too much. Let's take the carriage!" After the Old Marquis pretended to sigh, he brought his son, Su Xiaoxiao, and Wei Ting into Wei Qing's carriage.
Wei Qing's carriage bypassed Xiao Duye and entered the palace.
This was the first snub Xiao Duye had encountered after being conferred the title of king. He could not help but frown.
