Chapter 1067

Thinking of these, the smile in Mu Cen's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Mu Cen carefully wrote down what she said, and the mother who made up Mu Cen had already finished. The face in the bronze mirror was enough to make everyone lose their luster when she raised her eyes slightly, as if Mu Cen was the only one left in her eyes.

"Lady, you are so beautiful." Mammy could not help but praise.

Mu Cen also just light smile, summer lotus hugs Xi Fu to have already walked over: "Niang Niang, this is the emperor prepares, personally tells the person of Li family embroidery room to rush work, you see."

Mu CEN is also the first time to see the wedding dress, which is the most outstanding double-sided embroidery of the Li family. Li Yan specially consulted Mu Cen, but mu Cen did not expect that it was for his wedding dress. In this case, Mu Cen caressed his daughter-in-law carefully, and her eyes were slightly moist.

This is prepared by Li Shiyuan. He has good intentions and can see clearly from every detail.

It's not the traditional Xifu of Dazhou, but the one you like, with all the memories of the Li family.

"Niang Niang, I'll wait for you to put it on." Summer lotus says quickly.

Mu Cen answered.

Soon, Xia he waited on Mu Cen to put on a complicated wedding dress, and then matched it with today's makeup. This kind of Mu Cen was quite different from his usual life, and the attitude of his mother was natural.

"Lady, you look good." Xia he couldn't help talking.

Mu Cen low smile, did not say anything.

The house is hot and ready until Xia he puts the head cover on to Mu Cen. Third lady he Yan also comes to Luoxue building in person. She doesn't need to explain anything, but as an elder of Mu family, she will send Mu Cen out of the house in person.

Mu Cen looked at He Yan and said, "Sanniang."

"Don't be too tired today. The slaves will remind you on one side. " He Yan nodded, but with some emotion, "this is Prince Mu's house. It hasn't been so busy for a long time."

Even when Mu Zhanxiao got married many years ago, it seemed that he had never been so busy. It was deliberately suppressed by Mu Zhanxiao. What he should do wantonly, however, seemed very cold.

And now the house of King Mu is lively, which seems to have vitality all of a sudden and makes he Yan very happy.

"Good." Mu Cen answered.

He Yan didn't say anything. She looked out of the window with a little surprise on her face: "the emperor seems to be coming. You are all ready. Don't make any mistakes. You should serve the empress. Do you know?"

"Yes." All the slaves answered.

And he Yan is also at the door, waiting.

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At the same time——

Outside the residence of King Mu, not only civil and military officials, but also ordinary people in Kyoto are waiting for Li Shiyuan's carriage to come slowly.

You know, this is the first emperor in Dazhou to meet his queen in person. If not, their marriage is all in the type of work, how can ordinary people see it.

The legend of Mu CEN is very clear to the people in Kyoto, so it seems that if anything inconceivable happens to Mu Cen, they think it's normal. In the famous teahouses in Kyoto, the stories of Mu Cen are vivid, and the common people have been familiar with them for a long time.

In such a situation, they were surrounded early. Even if the guards blocked a path, they were constantly looking forward to see the emperor and empress for the first time.

The whole city of Kyoto is full of excitement.

"See the emperor." Mu Zhanxiao greets Li Shiyuan at the door. Seeing Li Shiyuan dismount, he immediately nods and bows.

Waiting for the minister is the same, kneel down to greet: "I see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live my emperor."

"Get up." Li Shiyuan waved his hand.

And Mu Zhanxiao had already taken Li Shiyuan to go to the house of King Mu: "the emperor, the empress is ready."

Li Shiyuan said, his body is dark red, with nine golden dragons on it. At this moment, the calm man seems to be very restless, and his pace is very fast. It seems that he is afraid of missing something, and clearly Mu CEN is in the falling snow building.

But mu Zhanxiao and the people around him can understand Li Shiyuan's expectation. Li Shiyuan has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Until Li Shiyuan came to the Luoxue building, the door of the building was closed, and the bride was reading the procedures outside. Li Shiyuan didn't have any impatience and followed the ancient rites. Until the end of the ceremony, Li Shiyuan walked into the house, and the servants stood in a row.

Xia he is at the front: "emperor, the empress is waiting for you in the room."

Approaching this door is where Mu Cen lives. Li Shiyuan has been here many times, but at that time, he never thought of marrying Mu Cen here openly. Now, when he does, he feels a little excited.

At the foot of the pace also followed fast up.

Even Li Shiyuan didn't let the slave open the door. Instead, he went to the front of the house and pushed the door open himself. He walked leisurely towards the house.

The quietness inside the house is in sharp contrast to the excitement outside, but it doesn't affect Li Shiyuan at all. He quickly walks towards the bed. Mu CEN is sitting on the bed, wearing a bright red wedding dress and a headscarf, quietly. If you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that Mu CEN's fingers are slightly bent and pulling his wedding dress.

The original flat Xifu also has wrinkles, which is caused by excessive strength. The nervous people are not only Li Shiyuan, but also Mu Cen.

Mu Cen just sat and covered her head. She couldn't see Li Shiyuan's face, but she could see his brocade boots, walking towards her step by step. Until Li Shiyuan stood in front of Mu Cen, the smell of sandalwood became more and more obvious.

Mu Cen's palms are sweaty.

Soon, Li Shiyuan's slender fingers caught Mu Cen's fingers, slightly forced, her hand completely fell into Li Shiyuan's palm.

"Cen'er, I've come to marry you." Li Shiyuan's every word is clear and incomparable, the eyes fall on Mu Cen's body, calm but with a trace of excitement, the heartbeat is unconsciously accelerated.

Under such circumstances, Mu Cen said nothing.

Li Shiyuan just looked at Mu Cen and gently pulled Mu Cen up from the bed. Every word was very firm: "take your hand, I won't release your hand again. We will grow old together forever, and there will be no more storm and waves. After that, there will only be you on my side. You are my only one."

The words, is a promise to Mu Cen, covering the head, Mu Cen's eyes a little red, with acid swelling, but in the end she did not let tears fall.