Red silk like flowers, all the doors and windows are pasted with big red happy words, looking very atmosphere.

Zhao Wanxi, the empress of the dynasty, came a little late, but she caught up.

At that time, the time for new people to worship was just around the corner.

Under the attention of the public, she straightened her back, walked steadily to the top, and sat beside Leng junao.

Then, in the singing of yingzan and tongzan, they are graceful and have a correct expression.

It's just

Looking at her so serious appearance, cold Jun Ao on one side is a little curious.

It's not like her temperament.

The thick eyebrows moved and the corners of his mouth curved with interest.

The next moment, under the royal guards, the arm came secretly.

Originally, I wanted to grab Zhao Wanxi's hand, but my fingertip just touched the back of her hand. Even though it suddenly retracted like an electric shock.

The next second, sharp eyes on the steep stare in the past.

Thin lips gently open, seems not to move, a question, but very clearly into the ears of people around.

"Where's the queen?"

The tone is light, but it implies coercion.

Even though he was born in the dark Wei, he had already received good special training and thought his psychological quality was excellent. But at this moment, Chu Liuli could not help feeling a little weak when facing emperor Wei.

Because sitting on the Phoenix chair, I didn't retreat subconsciously, but my back was dripping with cold sweat.

In the same way, the words passed by in secret language all carry a kind of tremor which is not obvious.

"Back, back to the emperor, the queen said she wanted to make a bridal chamber, so So... "

“……”

The bridal chamber.

It's really like what Zhao Wanxi can do.

The corner of the mouth sank. It was supposed to be a time of anger. Leng Jun roamed the room, but he was helpless.

At the same time, his sight moved, and he began to scan the palace people around him.

As for the new people who are still kneeling down, they have been completely ignored.

Jiaoting's eyes were fixed on his body.

Strange face, palm big face, full of excited light, keep looking at the bride and groom.

At the end of the ceremony, when sending the bride back to her bridal chamber, I still don't forget to coax her.

It was only when he realized that Leng junao's fierce eyes were implied that he was slow to respond. He immediately drooped his eyelids, like fear, and looked obedient and servile.

Seeing this, Leng junao's mouth can't help but play freely.

The cold is gone and slightly upturned.

The remaining light from the corner of his eye caught the change of his expression. The little maid stepped on her nose and face, and her previous fear disappeared.

Without waiting for the people here to express their opinions, they vomited their tongues very quickly and got into the crowd with a flash of body shape.

Leng junao's eyes are excellent. Naturally, she's going towards the bridal chamber.

I can't help but want to help my forehead.

How persistent is she when it comes to the bridal chamber?

Or When they got married, they were not lively enough to pacify her heart?

Such a thought, Leng Jun Ao deep thought ran, eye bottom fluctuation slightly changed, vaguely stained with a bit of different breath.

In that case, then

Red silk is festive, red candle is burning high.

The dishes on the hall table are full of jujubes, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds, which are meant to be a good symbol of early birth. A couple are rowdy and sit side by side on the wedding bed.