Chapter 1068

Like this day, she also waited for a long time. The bitterness of this period is self-evident.

When responding to Li Shiyuan, Mu Cen just tightened his hand. Li Shiyuan bowed his head and laughed silently. His hand also responded to Mu Cen.

Li Shiyuan took Mu Cen's hand and walked out of the house.

Mu Zhanxiao and his wife are waiting outside the house. When the bride sees them coming out, she immediately steps up and guides Mu Cen to avoid any mistakes.

When they returned to the front hall, he Yan was already sitting in his seat. He Yan was the only one left among the elders in King Mu's house. The rest was the memorial tablets of the ancestors of the Mu family. On the other side was the memorial tablets of the Li family. When Li Shiyuan LED Mu Cen, he stood in front of him Yan.

"Worship heaven and earth." The voice of the bride came brightly.

They bowed to heaven and earth, and then Li Shiyuan quickly took Mu Cen's hand to avoid any accident caused by Mu Cen's inconvenient head.

"Two worship high hall." The bride said in a loud voice.

Li Shiyuan leads Mu Cen to the ancestral tablet. He Yan is not at ease. After all, what kneels in front of him is not someone, but the emperor and queen. However, in Li Shiyuan's eyes, he Yan gradually relaxes.

Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan seriously kowtow to the memorial tablets of Mu family and Li family's ancestors. The slave on one side handed over the brewed tea. Li Shiyuan personally put it into Mu Cen's hand. Then they picked up their own cup and handed it to He Yan.

It doesn't make sense.

After all, Li Shiyuan was superior and had long been the king of the state of the Zhou Dynasty. But for mu Cen's sake, Li Shiyuan won't mind. What Mu Cen wants is not the life of the mother, but the life of ordinary people.

Within Li Shiyuan's ability, he can indulge Mu Cen endlessly, so what is such etiquette.

When he Yan took the tea cup, her fingers were trembling and she said, "OK, OK."

Mu Cen nodded, but did not say anything, even if he Yan is not his biological mother, but in the Mu palace, except for Ji Niang's help, he Yan never made trouble, otherwise, in the Mu palace, Mu Cen will not be so smooth, what's more, he Yan is mu Zhanxiao's biological mother, with this, Mu Cen respects he Yan.

Until he Yan finished the cup of tea, the voice of the bridegroom raised again: "husband and wife worship each other."

When the voice of the bride fell, Li Shiyuan had already taken Mu Cen's hand and stood up slowly. In the whole process, his hand did not release Mu Cen's hand.

They're in the lobby. Couple worship each other.

Mu Cen can't see Li Shiyuan, but he can feel the temperature in his palm. Involuntarily, Mu Cen tightens his palm, while Li Shiyuan lowers his voice and whispers in Mu Cen's ear with the voice they can hear.

"Cen'er, I love you." Li Shiyuan's every word is particularly serious, "from now on, we will be officially married, you can no longer leave me."

Mu Cen hum voice, smile under the head also follow more and more brilliant.

After the couple worshipped each other, the mother came up and said, "madam, it's late. We should rush into the palace at the auspicious time as soon as possible."

Mu Cen nodded.

After returning to the Imperial Palace, Mu Cen had to change into a formal Phoenix jacket. Accompanied by Li Shiyuan, he passed in front of all the civil and military officials, accepted the Phoenix crown and seal of the empress, and worshiped by all the officials. Then he went to Nanshan to worship his ancestors together. After worshiping his ancestors, all the ceremonies would officially end.

Thinking of these, Mu CEN is calm.

But Mammy's voice falls, the bride has already taken the brazier, and Li Shiyuan's hand holds Mu Cen, and soon takes Mu Cen to easily cross the brazier. This is a good omen, which means that they will be prosperous in the future, and there will be no more waves.

He Yan and Mu Zhanxiao escorted Mu Cen and Li Shiyuan out of King Mu's house. Until Li Shiyuan personally helped Mu Cen into the carriage, the carriage slowly drove towards the imperial palace. The people who had been in front of King Mu's house gradually dispersed.

From King Mu's residence to the emperor's palace, you have to go through the most lively market.

When the people on the road saw the carriage passing by, they all knelt down to say hello: "the grass people see the emperor, empress, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the empress."

In the carriage, Li Shiyuan lifted the curtain of the door and nodded, which made the people even more excited.

But soon, Li Shiyuan put down the curtain, quietly looked at Mu Cen, and gently put Mu Cen in his arms: "will you be very tired?"

"No Mu Cen shook his head. "I don't need to do anything. I don't even need to think about these things. Mammy will remind me on the side."

Li Shiyuan said: "when you enter the palace, you can go to Nanshan to worship your ancestors. If you are tired, please tell me."

Mu CEN is to pick eyebrow: "am I tired, you don't continue?"

"Yes." Li Shiyuan did not deny, "but I will hold you. I can't bear to make you too tired. And you're still pregnant. "

Li Shiyuan said that his face did not change, but mu Cen's face under the head was slightly red, which was a kind of involuntary shyness. And Li Shiyuan's hand on the head, quiet, the action became self-evident.

"Isn't it bad luck to lift your head?" Mu Cen saw Li Shiyuan's idea at a glance.

Li Shiyuan silent smile, but the action in the hand did not stop: "this is not auspicious, not suitable for us."

Mu Cen also followed the silent smile, really not suitable.

They have never gone through the traditional customs. If according to the custom of Dazhou, Mu Cen went into the palace with his head covered, and then went back to Fengqing palace directly. He would not come out again. He would wait for Li Shiyuan to lift his head at night, and worship his ancestors the next day.

They don't care about that anymore, so why care if the skull is still there.

She didn't stop Li Shiyuan, so she let Li Shiyuan lift his cover. Soon, Li Shiyuan's handsome face appeared in Mu Cen's eyes. Mu Cen just looked at it, not for a moment, and Li Shiyuan's eyes never moved away from Mu Cen's body.

With a faint smile in his eyes, he pinched Mu Cen's chin, and his voice was very low: "close your eyes."

Mu Cen closed his eyes, Li Shiyuan's thin lips fell on Mu Cen's lips, warm temperature came, it is endless gentle, long.

Mu Cen's hand unconsciously grasped this man's happy clothes. This silent response seemed to give Li Shiyuan great encouragement.