"You'll be the emperor, and I'll be the empress?" Ning Xueyan smiled extremely lightly.

"Right, I'll be the emperor, and you'll be the empress!" Wen Xueran had a stunning smile, which had a little gentleness and sincerity. It was enough to warm and soften all women's hearts.

But Ning Xueyan was not among them.

"Do you believe that the military medallion can mobilize the squad of guards of the previous dynasty?" Ning Xueyan asked, with a bit scoff in her ...