v2 Chapter 1： Make up tomorrow

In order to make Zhang Qiyue happy, Jiu Yanluo instructed Quan Shuwen to take good care of his injuries. These days, Taiyi Song lives in Quangfu, where he was rescued and driven, and he has been relieved of 50 major issues.

"Xie Huang ... Grace." Quan Shuhan tried hard to endure the pain, and smiled hard in his heart. I didn't think he had today, how could the ghost pull God to her, thankfully she was fine.

Zhang Qiyue did not make an extra stop, and almost ruthlessly ‘brought’ the emperor away.

"Hmm! Is the concubine great! She is so proud and arrogant that Master Quan has done this for her. She dragged the emperor and left, heartless and heartless."

Guan Meng had heard, and walked calmly, his round body erupted vigorously, kicked the speaker on the rock behind him, and stared coldly at the blood-stained person. Turn around and leave.

For a moment, Quan Shuhan left under the care of a doctor and several doctors.

Tang Zhi and others followed closely and went to the government to see the wounds.

Father Quan is angry, this is the second time! Zhang Qiyue that plague god! "Are you a fool! She won't hide from her! She is just one--" The word "scourge" didn't come out, and Father Quan noticed his son's gaze and immediately relented. Restore the image of old scholars.

He was so anxious that he couldn't say anything. It was really good to hang out with Zhang Qiyue and the royal family. The nephew had just gone, and his son was like this because of the fairy concubine. No matter how good his cultivation, he couldn't hold it.

Seeing his father no longer speak, the letter of authority looked apologetically to Tang Zhi and Xuan Tianji.

Seeing this, the four hurriedly left, none of them were the ones who chewed their tongues, and there was no need for the Quan family to worry.

After seeing a friend ’s departure, Quan Shuhan looked at his father with a sloppy face. The Quan family became like this in his hands. The pressure on his father was greater than him, and he unavoidably lost his understanding. It was the willfulness of the child. Seeing her horse racing win the child, remembering the discomfort of her father these days, she pulled her off the horse. "

Master Quan didn't believe him. He didn't know who his son was, and he still glared: "Then why didn't she fall to death, my child will miss it!"

The letter of authority heard that he was so ashamed that he did n’t break him, and he did n’t have to face the thoughts at that moment. He thought he was a gentleman who held that kind of thought to her, but it was a face-to-face meeting, and he dragged her The placket is really ... shameful!

The majestic Master Quan thought that it was the fairy concubine's fault, it must be that she was not angry, and deliberately pulled off the letter.

The letter of power smiled bitterly, why my father did n’t understand it, but then let go, let alone the father did n’t believe it, even he did n’t believe it, and he would do something like this: “I… like her…” Do n’t say, Dad would not believe it was his fault.

Master Quan Ruya's body is straight, he didn't understand what his son was talking about.

The letter of authority saw this and repeated it unbearably unbearably in the heart: "I ... suddenly wanted to hug her and pulled her ..."

"Shut up!" Quan Binghuai's old mind couldn't accept this fact! He is stricter than his own pride and will never have such a bad idea! Not to the enemy's heart--

Quan Binghuai would rather have heard nothing: "You listen! I wouldn't hear what I said today! You better forget what you said!"

Guan Shuwen heard a smile at his father, suddenly hurt the wound, and took a breath.

When Quan Binghuai saw this, his tight heart returned to his original position. In the end, it was his son. He should not be in trouble. Xianfei has been in the palace again. He has confidence in the letter, and the letter will not be made. It ’s unethical to say: "Have a good rest! Do n’t be trivial!"

Mr. Quan glared at the man on the bed, and just wanted to turn around, and suddenly looked back at him and warned him: "You are not too young, your mother and I think the younger daughter of Fan Ge's hometown is virtuous and virtuous. Right. "

"father--"

When Father Quan didn't hear it, he was so angry that he went away!

The letter of power was helpless and bitter. The oldest daughter of Fan Ge was married to a cousin, and it was nothing for him to marry his younger daughter. Even if his father found a woman for him to marry, he should not be Fan's family.

Quan Shuhan looked at the monotonous top of the bed, thinking of her usual quiet eyes, as if the world's trivial matters were not in front of her, she should be lazy and non-existent, and suddenly had the illusion of being alive. "Ya * wen * word * love * first * post"

It was really difficult for him to marry him after seeing her. It seemed to find a chance to talk to his mother. Let's go through this first. As for marriage ...

talk later……

Xuan Tianji wanted to ask what happened to Quan Shu letter, what he said to Xian Fei, and the wind was blowing from above. He could not hear much, but he was not short-sighted when he saw the pain of Quan Shu letter. Man, come to Japan, and wait until he is fine.

...

The autumn breeze was blowing late, Zhuwa swarms, and towering buildings stood ingrained on this land.

Zhang Qiyue returned to the palace, changed her clothes, sipped her tea, hugged the little things in the arms of her grandmother, and softly coaxed: "Have you missed your mother-in-law, mother-in-law misses you so much, next time my mother-in-law also Take you to play, green mountains and green trees, fragrance of fruit trees, to ensure that Huanger will be happy when they come. "

Zhang Qiyue said, pinching Xiao Huang'er's nose with her head, the little guy immediately made a gurgling noise, waving her little fat hand, and stared at her with bulging eyes.

Zhang Qiyue kindly nodded his little nose: "little things."

Although Huang Er's health is not good, he will not get sick for three days and two heads, but he eats less than other children and grows a bit slower. Because of his weak constitution, he never went out, and no one dared to try to get Huang Er out of contact. Earthly atmosphere, the environment he lived in has been constant for four months, and he has not dared to change his clothes.

The little guy also stumbled and grew up, faintly looking like himself, making Qi Yue look even more like it.

Jiu Yan fell on the side, hesitated, trying to go up and pretend to be amused by the two children to relax the atmosphere, but also afraid of annoying Qi Yue, standing there in distress, looking at Yue Er bitterly.

Zhang Qiyue saw this, and sighed in his heart. This is his palace. Qi Yue raised her hand to say hello to Jiu Yanlao: "That is your father, and I love you as much as my mother-in-law, Hehe, your father-in-law is the master of the world. He is very busy. When he grows up, he must not haunt his father-in-law. "

Jiuyan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward, saying: "When the emperor grows up, he will deal with the political affairs with his uncle. In the future, he must be a good prince who works diligently and loves the people."

Zhang Qiyue lowered her head gently and smiled at the little bubbles that the older son grinned and spit out. The softer the smile, the softer the voice was like a dream: "I can't get used to it, I've become a little puppet, isn't it a puppet ..."

Jiu Yanluo looked at Zhang Qiyue's tenderness and tenderness. The big rock in his heart finally landed. Although he felt something different, he didn't dare to think too much. Today's thing is that he is wrong.

But he didn't deliberately speculate on her, but he was frustrated for a while, seeing Quan Shuwen protecting her so much, thinking that Quan Shu letter was close to Yueer for a while, and he was not happy, he didn't say anything, and didn't mean that.

Fortunately ... Yueer forgave him.

Jiu Yan dropped his arms and took two of his most important people into his arms. His heart was instantly solid, and he couldn't help but appreciate that Yueer didn't take the opportunity to make a temper with him. If Yueer ignored him, he really didn't know what to do.

His Yueer really is different. He is most considerate of him. In the future ... he will not be so unreasonable, and he will be twice as good to her: "The dress and clothing bureau on the day after the closure has been rushed out, or should you take a look now?" Yan Luo looked at her in her arms and didn't dare to look at her, afraid that Yueer would see that he was uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiyue didn't look at him at all, but where the big ones looked good, he teased the child and said, "Wait for tomorrow, see if he wants to touch me, you see, you see that he reaches out ..."

Zhang Qiyue laughed.

Jiu Yanluo also followed with a smirk. Fang felt that the unpleasant trip just disappeared between the two people. When the letter of health became better, there was no trace.

Jiuyan Luo was glad to see Qi Yue, and said headlessly: "I will send a few more doctors to Quanfu tomorrow, in order to thank him for saving you, I won't regret the reward, sorry, don't be angry."

Zhang Qiyue patted his hand, gently persuaded: "Well, like a child, but also coquettish, if you are busy, go for a while. Being with me will delay you a lot. If you are not busy, then Take a break. Rarely have time to relax. Don't lose yourself. "

Jiu Yanluo heard her even more tightly: "Distressed?"

"Yeah, your son is distressed too."

...

Half a month passed by in a blink of an eye, the concubine consecrated the queen ceremony, and began to be busy from childhood. At the time of good luck, the former concubine queen now stood in the morning light, and boarded the sedan to the royal temple go with.

The same scene, different situation, this closed ceremony is a ceremony once held by a man who once loved her, so big that every cut-off is as small as the details of the dress, he will be the gatekeeper, and she is looking forward to this day 's arrival

Zhang Qiyue thought that in this life, if the youth's past is abandoned, her pursuit will be regrettable.

Kneeling in the majestic ancestral temple, with both hands upwards to pay respects to the ceremony, looking at the clan with glory engraved with life, Zhang Qiyue's tense mood became calm.

She is not greedy, and she did n’t have much regret in her previous life. Now she can do it again, which will make her bear her youth and quietly go through this life.

Zhang Qiyue knelt again, kneeling in the empty spirit of this temple, kneeling her regret that she did not enter the ancestral hall in the last life, and kneeling in this life, she is still a worry-free day.

-From! Tianxiang--

Zhang Qiyue got up alone, bearing the weight of the phoenix coat, slowly and solemnly, respectfully accepted the incense in the hands of Qin Gonggong, and personally fell into the deep altar of incense, and quickly stepped back three steps. Kneel again.

The sun was shining, and the ancestral grand ceremony began as scheduled, in the voice of the Chitose.

Zhang Qiyue walked towards the man in a dragon robe waiting for him in the high position. He was smiling with a smile, and stretched out a thick palm with a thin cocoon, waiting for her delivery.

Zhang Qiyue, carrying the crowd on his back, climbed up to the platform, leveled with him, put his hands in that firm warmth, and then showed a tired smile.

Jiu Yanlu immediately supported her entire weight, letting her rely on calmly, while others were standing far away, thoughtfully appeasing: "Tired? Just bear with it for a while, wait for you to go back, and bathe for you."

Jiu Yanluo held her hand. The soft touch felt like a soft cotton. Jiu Yanluo looked at her with a phoenix crown, full of eyebrows, wearing Jiufeng, and infinite pride was raised in his heart. This is the ceremony that he wanted. Yue'er, only this costume can be sharp and bright.

-Kneeling-a thick voice sounded in the vast venue!

— "Long live my queen, live long live! Long live the queen, live long!"

— "Long live my queen, live long live! Long live the queen, live long!"

Jiu Yan dropped her head and looked at the woman who was kneeling on the altar with her. The restlessness in her heart quietly landed, and after three weeks of worship, Jiu Yan was finished.

Jiu Yanlu held her hand again and supported her weight. Her eyes and heart are her shadow. His Yueer, gentle and kind Yueer, is soft and distressing at any time, and he will His wife shared his life with humiliation.

Zhang Qiyue noticed his fierce gaze, and smiled gently at her. Her destiny, the destined person who hasn't escaped after two generations, is his life is too light, or his life is too heavy, go around, still He never escaped.

People are not wrong, only the mood of each other is changed, the flowers and flowers are set up, and this is probably the returning reward ...

Zhang Qiyue thought, the pushing hands in the deep are really boring. Because of this, let the unfortunate person be unfortunate again. If she is them, I am afraid to jump out of the coffin, strangle her own wicked woman, and hate the whole world.

Jiu Yanluo looked at his beloved wife cheerfully: "What's the smile? Do you think the scenery at height is more beautiful?"

Zhang Qiyue looked at him brightly, and his bright eyes were more inspiring than the heat of the crowd: "No, it just feels more at ease with you around."

There is nothing sweeter than this one, and he has worked hard to get her a peace of mind. Jiu Yanlu couldn't help but clenched her hands, her voice hoarse and excited: "Yueer ..."

Zhang Qiyue held him back. In fact, she had already discovered that no matter how hard she tried in the past, she could not achieve the effect, because her ancestors pleased him one step at a time. As long as she gently provoked, he was obedient like a big dog.

So as long as she is gentle, as long as she doesn't always show a poisonous woman who kills who deserves it, Jiu Yanluo will always like her.

The salute sounded, and the ceremony of 981 feet, representing the status of the most noble wife, even if she went later, Jiu Yanlu would not surpass her when she stood up again.

Zhang Qiyue thought of this bitterly, can not help but smile, has it been a long time of stability, always thinking about some messy reality.

Under the crowd, in the kneeling, Rui Fengye listened to the sound of her heart, and she completely lost her heart. After a country, the emperor's glory and future prince, fortunately, she had a good life, as long as she was good enough, but in her heart What kind of tingling, unwilling to be considered!

Does he still expect the emperor to divorce his wife? Jiu Yanluo loved her so forbearingly, and finally had how she could make an unforgivable mistake, the posthumous respect, she would never have him in the future.

Rui Fengye kneels, and the queen can't spit out around her mouth, knowing that there must be a dark whistle around Jiu Yanlu, but she still can't scream. After hard work, Rui Fengye only smiles bitterly, no matter how big Yan Yanluo finds There is no reason to transfer him out of Yanjing.

Zhang Qidian knelt in the crowd, his upper body was straight, his head was strong, and he seemed to be stable. In fact, he really wanted to talk about the hardship of his sister. He usually punished people who were all coquettish, and today she must be bored. Roll your eyes.

His little sister has grown up, and he is also trying to keep up with her footsteps, so that his wife and daughter are safe, his mother Kangtai and his sister have a dependency in the palace!

Unfortunately, he also has no other brothers. It seems that he has only made a little effort to allow Si Xian to have two or three sister-in-law, a prosperous population, and many relatives.

...

At the moment of sunset, the main hall of Fenghou was finally closed, Zhang Qiyue was almost tired, and she had no strength to change to the Korean clothing.

The ancestors worshiped in the morning and met the noblewoman in the afternoon. Although the heavy dress was changed, it was a big day after all, and the weight of his head and body was tens of pounds, which made Zhang Qiyue breathless.

Zhang Qiyue just climbed to death on the soft couch in the lobby, took a sip of water with Wan Ting's hand, and didn't want to move.

A pair of powerful hands touched her back and pressed her moderately.

Zhang Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief and was comfortable. She would lie on her face like she didn't want to move. After a while, she hummed comfortably: "Thirteen ... when did you learn such a good skill ..."

Wanting laughed when she heard the words: "The queen mother, you are exhausted. Xiao Mingzi is the most exquisite father in the craft room. Qin Gong expected that the mother was tired for one day today. Bones. "

"Really." Zhang Qiyue breathed in a good tone, patted comfortably, not Jiu Yanluo, the muscles let go without burden, the force of pressing is not enough ~ www.novelhall.com ~ can also have a temper, it is rare to reduce stress Method.

After a while, Zhang Qiyue closed her eyes stupidly, and the comfortable strength on her body alleviated her tiredness for a day. The warm and smoky person in the room wanted to sleep.

When Zhang Qiyue was groggy, suddenly the force on her back suddenly changed the frequency, and the sleepy insects left as many as possible. Zhang Qiyue sighed helplessly: "Thirteen, your technique has regressed ..."

There was also a pity of helplessness immediately above his head: "I feel the same way, I will trouble the queen and let the little ones practice in the future, so as not to be rejected by the lady ..."

"Just ..."

Wan Ting retreated with Ming Ting with a smile, and the door closed gently. Wan Ting looked at the figure with a low eyebrow and suddenly said, "I think of it, you are the one ... That kind of tricolor The **** of the flower is not it! "

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