The Queen's Fengyu came to the Qianqing palace steps, and Ye Zhen walked out of Fengyu under the guidance of Gongshi Mingfu. At this time, Gongshi Mingfu takes the gold Ruyi in Ye Zhen's hand, and hands her a treasure bottle, which contains pearls, coins and other gold and silver treasures.

Ye Zhen enters the Qianqing palace with a vase in her arms. Under the guidance of the life woman, Ye Zhen crosses the fire pot, and then leaves the Qianqing palace to take the peacock top sedan chair. From Jiaotai hall, he goes to the bridal chamber of the East warm Pavilion of Huaqing Palace, the Queen's central palace. Originally, the empress should live in Kunning palace, because Lu Shuanger once lived in Kunning palace. Mo Rong Zhan was not happy with it, so he ordered another person to build Huaqing Palace as Queen In the palace of Huaqing, there is a saddle on the threshold of Huaqing Palace. There are two apples under the saddle, which means peace and security. Ye Zhen can enter the bridal chamber only by crossing it from above.

After the ceremony, it is the wedding ceremony of Mo Rong Zhan and Ye Zhen.

Different from ordinary people, the wedding ceremony of the emperor and the queen also had red tape etiquette. Besides the ceremony of the wedding ceremony, it was dark after a busy time.

Mo Rong Zhan will still want to stay to serve the palace sent down, even if it is not in line with the rules, he does not care.

Under the bright light, his queen is beautiful and moving, and the weariness between her eyebrows and eyes can't be covered.

"Young..." Mo Rong Zhan took down the Phoenix crown for her, and her deep eyes were full of love and charming smile, "tired?"

"Tired." Ye Zhen kneaded his sore neck. "If I knew how tired I was when I was the queen..."

Mo Rong Zhan bowed his head and kissed her lips, "don't talk nonsense."

Ye Zhen bit gently on his thin lip, "I didn't say anything again."

"I'm very happy today Mo Rong Zhan kisses her lips, and he finally makes her his queen.

"Me too." Ye Zhen embraces his neck, say, tonight is their real big marriage.

Mo Rong Zhan held her in his arms, breathing heavily.

"Wait a minute. I'll go and change it after wearing it all day." Ye Zhen doesn't want to let him smell the smell of sweat. In this hot weather, wearing such a heavy lucky suit, how can he not sweat.

"Don't change it yet." Mo Rong Zhan stopped her, "I will take you to a place."

Ye Zhen Leng for a while, "go where?"

Mo Rong Zhan kisses on her cheek, "go to know, I already let a person prepare."

"Out of the palace?" Ye Zhen looks at his posture like to prepare to go out of the palace, she is surprised to ask, "can you still leave the palace tonight?"

"Of course not." Mo Rong Zhan endured a smile, "however, my wedding night, who dares to disturb so uninteresting?"

Ye Zhen angry his one eye, "all when, where do you want to take me?"

Mo Rong Zhan said with a smile, "you will know if you come with me."

"I'm tired." Ye Zhen pulls his hand to refuse to move, still big marriage tonight, he unexpectedly still wants to go out of the palace, she does not want to accompany him mischievous at all.

"I won't be tired in a moment." Mo Rong Zhan held her in his arms, while kissing her cheek and coaxing, "I have been waiting for today for a long time. I must take you to a place."

Ye Zhen said softly in his arms, "then I will take off this lucky dress first, and a big red dress will go out. In case someone sees it, he will not frighten others."

Mo Rong Zhan held her up, "no need, just like this."

"The Emperor..." Zhen Ling has been sent out of the palace to guard her early.

It seems that Mo Rong Zhan has long planned to take her out of the Palace this evening.

She buried her face in Mo Rong Zhan's arms. Anyway, she had been brought out by him. She didn't want to know what he was going to do, sooner or later.

Summer breeze is fresh, blow away a lot of weariness on Ye Zhen's body, she was carried into carriage by Mo Rong Zhan, looked up at his beautiful jade carving jaw, "how can our big marriage be different every time?"

The deep eyes of Mo Rong looked down at her, "where is the difference? Aren't they all bridal houses? "

Although they are all the same, they do not seem to follow the usual etiquette.

"Ah Zhan, empress dowager, she..." Although it was disappointing to mention the Empress Dowager at this time, she married Mo Rong Zhan today. The Empress Dowager is still in Chengde Mountain Villa. According to the etiquette of the emperor's wedding, they should go and salute the Empress Dowager.

"My mother would be very happy if she knew you were my queen." Mo Rong Zhan whispered in her ear.

The implication is that the Empress Dowager is still not sober, so she still opposes her marriage to him.

Ye Zhen some bitterness ground smile, "really hope empress dowager quickly sober up."

Mo Rong Zhan touched her head, "yes."

The carriage rolled forward, because it was at night and the sound of the pulley rolling was very obvious. After a long time, the carriage stopped slowly.

Ye Zhen was held by Mo Rong Zhan to get out of the car. She was surprised to see the familiar palace gate, "here..."

"Come in." Mo Rong Zhan said with a smile, holding her hand into the former Qin palace.How did you get here? Ye Zhen puzzled to see the profile of Mo Rong Zhan, waiting for her to come to the backyard, looking at the room full of joy, long lost memory a little bit in her mind to wake up.

Such a scene seems to have been familiar with. In those years, she married him who was still the king of Qin, and it seems that this is what happened in the palace of Lord Qin on the night of marriage.

"Why..." Ye Zhen wants to ask him why he is here, making it as if there is a happy event, but she has not asked the exit, the voice has choked.

Mo Rong Zhan gently hugged her, "this is the wedding night I owe you. I'm sorry."

Ye Zhen can't say a word, said to forget, how can she have no regrets in her heart? At that time, she was so hopeful that she could finally form a relationship with his beloved. Who knows that there will be so many things happening behind.

She once thought that she had no relationship with him, and that she could not be together in this life.

"Plus that year..." Mo Rong Zhan gently kisses her pink lip, "I owe you two bridal chamber."

Ye Zhen red face stare at him one eye, "I did not want you to return."

Mo Rong Zhan held her up and strode into the happy room. "I don't like to owe others things, especially the bridal chamber."

"You let me down!" Ye Zhen calls a way, she is too clear he these days suffocate how long, tomorrow she still wants to see person.

"You haven't used the clean room I asked people to make?" Mo Rong Zhan turns a deaf ear and carries her into the clean room in the room. This is done according to Ye Zhen's previous boudoir specifications. There is a no small pool in the clean room, and two people are just fine inside.

Ye Zhen sees pool inside unexpectedly already prepared hot water, her cheek blushes like morning glow, "since did not use, that you bathe first, I a moment again..."

How could Mo Rong Zhan give her a chance to slip away? The moment he put her on the ground, he pressed her on the floor rack, and his thin lips kissed her heavily. His kiss was different from the gentle, gentle, fierce, strong and domineering way before. He untied her skirt skillfully with his big palm

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