Chapter 373

A phoenix crown and a red makeup.

The sound of strings and strings can be heard everywhere, and there are happy laughter everywhere. Xue ronghua's eyebrows are painted as yuanshandai. Lips are purplish red. The former heroism was swept away between the eyebrows and eyes, and a little girl's posture was born. Her hair bun was high like a dark cloud. It symbolizes the uplift of the noble Phoenix crown, hanging strings of pearls, and the round beads on the earrings are shining. A blooming vermilion peony is different from behind your ears. The skin is more crystal like snow. Wearing a red royal wedding dress, which is the color that can be worn only as a wife. On the wedding dress, a golden phoenix with wings to fly was outlined with gold silk, and the rest was decorated with peony patterns, which lasted until the end of the skirt. She moved her steps gently. Reveal a pair of Shu Brocade jade shoes inlaid with small gemstones.

Liu Yuan looked at the peony like face in front of him and sighed in his heart, "I've lived for so many years. I've never seen such a beautiful woman. Today I've finally opened my eyes."

Xue ronghua blushed on his cheeks. She bit her lips and said with a smile, "I can't be regarded as a beauty. I used to be famous on the battlefield. I've hardly dressed up. This is the first time I wear such delicate clothes. I'm afraid it's a waste of good clothes."

"You are the queen of the state of Qin today. How can you say it's a waste of good clothes. It's an honor for you to wear your wedding clothes." Liu Yuan tutted. "No wonder everyone says that the best time for a woman is when she wears her wedding clothes. You really look much different from the past."

"I would also like to thank the monks for coming from guimeng temple," Xue ronghua smiled. "If there were no monks, I would go out of the prime minister's house alone."

Liu Yuan took her hand and said, "I'm your good friend. There's no reason not to give you away. Now there's no one around you. Naturally, I should come back to you. Don't call you lonely."

"Thank you very much," said Xue ronghua, whose eyes were wet. "I'd also like to invite a resident to sit in a sedan chair and take me all the way to the Chang'an Hall of the imperial palace."

"I know that. It's really my honor to personally send the queen to the emperor," Liu Yuan said with a smile. "It's time. Don't delay the auspicious time to say these words to you, otherwise I really should fight."

Xue ronghua's eyes flashed a little strange. Her eyes lingered on her head, and she didn't mean to bow her head.

"What's the matter," Liu Yuan was stunned. "You're not ready. This is the wedding hall. If you're not ready, I can't save you. Even if the emperor binds you, he will tie you to Chang'an hall."

Xue ronghua chuckled and relaxed between his eyebrows and eyes. "I'm not unprepared. I just looked at such a bright and threatening cover in your hand. For a moment, I remembered that I had experienced so many things with the emperor. Finally, I was able to get together as I wished. I feel that God is still generous to us."

"This is the result of your own efforts. What does it have to do with the invisible and untouchable heaven?" Liu Yuan pursed his lips and carefully spread the cover on her head. "This is your fate with the emperor. No one can interfere. You and the emperor should come to the end. You are a pair of mandarin ducks made in heaven."

Xue ronghua's line of sight was blocked by the bright red cover. Her eyes were red and almost burst into tears. "It's time for me to fulfill my promise."

I can't write this word well. Chu Chengxun frowned slightly, rubbed the writing paper into a ball and threw it on the ground at will. He stared at the next piece of snow-white paper and thought something absently.

Xiyu quietly walked behind him, lowered himself to pick up the ball of paper, opened it and said with a smile: "the slave thinks it's well written. Why should the Lord waste it? It's better to give it to the slave."

Chu Chengxun recognized his voice and pursed his lips into a line. "If you like it, take it. I wrote a lot of wrong words today. I'll show you all of them. If you like it."

Xiyu smiled, "just this one in his hand. The prince's writing is not as neat as before. I feel that the words on it are written stumbling."

Chu Chengxun glanced at him coldly. "Didn't you just say that the word was written well? Why did you say it was not written quickly? There seems to be nothing good or bad in your eyes."

"Don't get excited, Lord. I mean, even if the Lord's words are not sharp, they are very good-looking, but wouldn't they be better if they were sharp?"

"Your words are getting better and better. I was almost deceived by you," Chu Chengxun turned his head and narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Why did you follow Liu Yuan back to guimeng temple without saying a word? Do you still have me in your eyes?"

"The slave's eyes are all about the Lord, and the slave has been the most loyal guard of the LORD all his life," Xi Yu's eyes twinkled with a determined light, "but the slave's heart is no longer here, and the slave is not alone now."

"What do you mean? After going to guimeng temple for a few days, you were brainwashed by the monk," Chu Chengxun clenched his hands into fists. "What kind of overpowering drug did she give you and asked you to betray me?"

As soon as Xiyu looked up, he quickly distinguished and said, "the Lord is really misunderstood. The slave didn't betray the Lord. The slave just met some more difficult problems than loyalty."

"You said you didn't betray me. You know that the monk is hostile to me, and you have to follow her," Chu Chengxun said slowly. "You left the palace without telling me clearly, and then lived with that woman for seven days. I don't exist in your eyes at all."

"So the slave is back now. The slave wants to make it clear to the Lord that the slave is willing to be with the lay," Xi Yu showed a gentle and firm look. "I like the lay Liuyuan. I want to live with her all the time."

Chu Chengxun almost cut off the pen holder in his hand. He opened his eyes in disbelief. "What do you say, you like the resident Liu Yuan, and you actually want to be with her forever?"

"Yes, Lord, looking at your feeling for the queen, I know how you like someone. Now the slave has the same feeling for the resident Liu Yuan as you do for the queen," Xiyu paused and lowered his voice. "But the only difference is that the slave can be with the resident, and the Lord can only let go."

Chu Chengxun stared and said, "what are you talking about? Are you satirizing me?"

"I dare not, but I know that the Lord will not let me live with the resident Liu Yuan, but I dare to beg the Lord. Since it is possible for me and the resident, why can't I help us?"

"It's impossible. Don't think you can be with Liu Yuan. I will never allow it," Chu Chengxun looked at him faintly. "Liu Yuan likes me. Do you understand that if she likes others, it's difficult to change. Do you think you can live with her? It's so naive," Chu Chengxun raised a sneer, "Have you ever thought that if she can't forget me after living with you for many years, what should you do?"

"The slave believes that he can make the lay like me," Xi Yu lowered his eyelids. "The slave can try to make the woman he likes like himself."

Chu Chengxun's eyes swept through the carriage outside the house. It was time to go to the palace to prepare for the grand wedding ceremony. He looked at the man in front of him. He fell in love and couldn't extricate himself. He could only let himself sink. This was the same state as himself, but he was obviously more sad than him.

"I'm going to go into the palace to prepare for the emperor's wedding," Chu Chengxun looked at him impatiently. "I'm afraid resident Liu Yuan has come back from guimeng temple. Is she sending the queen into the palace now?"

Xiyu nodded, "it was the queen who invited her back."

Chu Chengxun rubbed his eyebrows. "You're waiting here now. I'll come to you when I finish my wedding. Don't make decisions without authorization and run to the monk."

Chu Zongge stood in the center of Chang'an hall in a red auspicious suit. He was always calm and self-contained. At the moment, his heart beat faster and he could hardly breathe. He breathed gently. Suddenly, he heard a commotion at the door of the hall, and the drum beat like a shower. He looked out stunned. It was her graceful figure standing at the door of the hall, waiting for the approval of the Holy Lord.

Chu Zongge looked at the cover that gently lifted a corner and exposed a corner of his cheek. He swallowed a breath and took a step forward to hold her hand. The cold sweat in the palm was wet. The ice like jade skin touched his hot and humid palm. His heart jumped up again. He couldn't help looking down at the cover. It was a little crimson lip corner.

"You're shaking," Xue ronghua let him lead him through the hall and laughed low under his head. "You don't have to shake anymore. How can you be more nervous than me."

Chu Zongge was more nervous when he heard her silver bell like laughter. He rubbed her slender fingers and said, "don't be proud. When you get to the bridal chamber, you can see who is more nervous."

A blush flew up Xue ronghua's cheeks. She shrunk her fingers and whispered, "you should keep your voice down. Don't let people hear you. The new couple can't talk in the Chang'an hall."

"You've said it all," Chu Zongge covered his mouth and covered up his smile. "Don't worry, even if others hear it, they won't say anything. We'll worship our ancestors later. Do you think our ancestors will care what we said?"

Xue ronghua was taken to the temple by him like a lamb. A incense stick was stuffed in her hand. Chu Zongge whispered in her ear, "even the emperor will worship the high hall. I know you don't like Xue Long Lake, but what you think is admiration for the general."

Xue ronghua didn't expect that he should be so considerate. His eyes were red and a small wave appeared in his heart. "Do you really remember that I thought you were only interested in setting up the queen and wedding night today. I didn't expect that you could think of these for me."

Chu Zongge closed his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his lips, "I naturally remember. I will only experience this big marriage once in my life, and I will never again, so if I don't remember it this time, it won't work."

Xue ronghua looked at the red candles burning on the desk through the red cover, and his heart sank inch by inch. "Today, I am your person. I have become your person in front of heaven and in front of the soul of the high hall."

Chu Zongge's eyes became deeper and deeper, "you have long been my only wife in my heart."