Chapter 627

Ding LAN combed Xiaohua's hair from head to tail. On the other side, Chunmei was taken by Chuncao to cover her face. After everything was done, the spring grass put balm on the flowers and began to wear makeup.

When the makeup was finished, more than a dozen palace people held the Queen's crown clothes, and Ding LAN and Chuncao served her to put them on one by one. When all the crown clothes are put on, Xiaohua sits in front of the dressing table and Ding LAN combs her hair.

The hair is done in a bun, and the spring grass carefully holds the Phoenix crown to bring the flowers.

When everything was ready, Xiaohua stood up and tried to take two steps.

Fortunately, it's safe. She finally realized that the sound of ho'er's music was extremely weak when it spread to Fengqi palace, but today is the post seal ceremony, which attracted the attention of the public. The whole palace has no other sound except those related to the post seal, so Xiaohua can hear it faintly when sitting in Fengqi palace.

After the "chapter of Longping" stopped, the "chapter of Qingping" and the "chapter of Xianping" sounded.

Xiaohua's heart beats very fast. It's an unspeakable excitement. It makes people's blood boil, but at the same time, there's a feeling of hot eyes

"Madam, it's time to get up. The canonization envoy is coming." I don't know how long it took, Ding LAN suddenly said.

Xiaohua was helped to the gate of Fengqi palace. Festival cases, incense cases and treasure cases have been set up all over the palace.

The festival case is in the middle of the palace. There is a incense case in the south of the palace. There are books and treasure cases in the East and West. The queen worships in front of the incense case, and six female officials have already stood and waited everywhere.

Far away, the music is getting closer and closer.

Xiaohua went down the steps. As soon as she stood still, she saw emperor Jing wearing a black gun crown, followed by the brigade carrying the book and the inner Luan instrument of the treasure Pavilion.

At this time, when Jinwu first rose, the golden sun shone on the people, as if inlaid with a Phnom Penh. In particular, the man, dressed in a black gun crown, was even more handsome and dignified. He suddenly came down from heaven.

After all, Xiaohua can't remember at all, but mechanically, she did all kinds of ritual actions with the female official, but her eyes were reluctant to leave him.

Just watching, watching

The same is true of Jingdi. His eyes are indifferent, but he is extremely focused. It seems that she has been focused on her for so many years and has never been left alone. Inside the restrained eyes, there is a burning heat

With a "ceremony --"

A slender white jade palm appeared in front of her. Xiaohua put her hand on it and stood up with a slight force.

"Your Majesty..."

"My queen, you look beautiful in this dress."

"Really?"

"Yes."