He looked at the official clothes and raised his hand on the head of the sky. He kneeled down on the Pu Pu. "After the mother, the emperor finally married the son of the condensate. She was the emperor who used the jade Wutong you left behind, and the emperor looked at her as the daughter-in-law who had set down for you. After mother, Ning'er is sensible and clever. You will like her! "

Murong Zhining picked up three sticks of incense and paid homage to the tablet of ningyuetong. On the spirit throne is engraved the posthumous title of Yan Yuexuan himself: the spiritual throne of empress dowager empress dowager.

At this time, Yi Kun outside the sound of ritual music.

Zheng Changxing urged outside the side hall: "the emperor, the auspicious time has come. Please go to Zhaoqian hall to see you."

Yan Yue Xuan hands holding Murong Zhining, two people stand opposite. Yan Yuexuan warm and generous way: "Ning'er, I married you is not enough, I want to put the world's most dignified position in front of you!"

Murong Zhining's face was cold: "we don't care about the status you give. If you have a little conscience, you will give the Queen's position to others. By the way, isn't there a lady Luo living in the palace? Why don't you give her such a distinguished name? "

Yan Yuexuan's mouth with a gentle smile: "I like this sour taste, it shows that there is love between us! Ning'er, don't be silly. I don't want anyone except you. Since I can be bound with you and become a husband and wife, I can let you attend the canonization ceremony obediently. Be obedient. I'll give you an explanation later. "

Murong Zhining met Yan Yuexuan's gentle eyes: "if this palace is not compromised? What else do you have? "

Yan Yuexuan's tone was still gentle, but his tone was coerced: "you also saw that at the wedding ceremony, your relatives and best friends were honored as guests of honor, which proves my sincerity. Do you want to see Caisang? As long as you are obedient, I will let you see her in two days. "

Murong Zhining slightly crept up eyebrows: "Yan Yue Xuan, you strongly marry this palace, what is the purpose?"

Yan Yuexuan's voice was gentle and hoarse: "fool, I marry you, isn't it because of love? You have never forgotten me even when you are not conscious. This is not disguised! Ning'er, even if our feelings have broken into pieces, I will not give up. I will spend my whole life repairing it! "

Zheng Changxing urged anxiously, "the Emperor Good time

Yan Yuexuan picked up Murong Zhining: "naughty little thing, you just like me to hold you, then I simply hold you into the court again! Fortunately, I haven't practiced martial arts in the past two years. Do you know how hard it was for me to carry you from the gate of the palace to Zhaoqian hall? Do you know you are much heavier than before? Although I didn't change my face, I kept on holding on to my teeth. "

Yanyuexuan takes Murong Zhining out of the gate of Yikun palace. Outside the gate stands a luxurious double dragon shaped sedan car. Yan Yuexuan puts Murong Zhining on a soft seat, carefully arranges her skirt, and folds the long tail wings of the shajishai cloak neatly. Then she gets on the chariot and sits beside Murong Zhining.

Zheng Changxing put down a circle of scarlet veil on the chariot, and cried out in a loud voice: "set up the Zhaoqian hall."

Yanyuexuan reaches out and grabs Murong Zhining's hand and looks at her sideways. The sunlight spreads gently through the scarlet veil on Murong Zhining. Her figure looks like a dream, which is both mysterious and incomparably cool.

Yan Yuexuan said with emotion: "Ning'er, I have fantasized about our wedding for thousands of times, whether it is to welcome you to the general's office or to marry you to Taiji palace. In a word, all kinds of wedding scenes have flashed in my mind countless times, but no matter which one, there is a beauty of regret. Although you don't want to see the wedding today, it seems that it is not very satisfactory, but I am confident that we will be able to live together forever

Murong Zhining said coldly: "are you sure you can live to white head? Yan Yuexuan, if you insist on marrying an iceberg, you must endure the endless cold winter. The heart of this palace will never be opened to you again! "

Yan Yuexuan chuckled: "I won't be so stupid. I'll wait for you to open your heart honestly! I'm a fire. It seems that I was born to melt your ice. I'm going to use my burning love to pry open your heart

The sedan chariot stopped on the platform under the steps of Zhaoqian hall, and the civil and military officials were arranged on the left and right, standing respectfully and respectfully.

Yan Yue Xuan helped Murong Zhining to get off the chariot. They held hands and walked on the stone carving of double dragons playing with pearls in front of the hall. They went to the front of the hall, turned and stood side by side at the gate of the hall.

Murong Zhining's hand gently put up in the palm of Yan Yue Xuan, her thoughts, again back to that year. It was in this place that Yan Feng once led her out of the gate of Zhaoqian hall with a guard of honor to see her farewell to the princess. At that time, Yan Yuexuan happened to be standing in the crowd under the steps.

Murong Zhining subconsciously looked down the steps, and Yan Feng happened to be standing in the position where Yan Yue Xuan had stood. Yan Feng's full head of silver hair, particularly conspicuous in the crowd, he is using peaceful eyes, gentle look to Murong Zhining.

Murong Zhining felt a burst of sadness in her heart. Her fate seemed to be born with the two men in the Taiji palace, with some kind of constant contact. Yan's brothers sent her one by one and ushered her in the other. Their positions also changed quietly in the dark.Murong Zhining once again fell into her own thoughts and couldn't extricate herself. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality? In her mind, xuanchengzi's voice echoed repeatedly: "the little lady's Phoenix tastes the dragon's lattice, and controls the Double Dragons in her life..."

Murong Zhining only felt that xuanchengzi's voice was like a mantra. It was "buzzing" in her ears. She said to herself, "old cow nose, don't run, stop for me, don't think you can trap me in a dream..." Her voice was as light as a gnat, drowning in the sound of the Deacon's proclamation, reading and edict.

Yan Yuexuan clearly heard Murong Zhining's voice. He clenched Murong Zhining's hand and gently comforted him: "Ning'er, xuanchengzi is not a liar. He is a virtuous man. All his predictions have come true. Please accept your life! Don't be so stubborn. I will always love you as one in my dream and in reality

Under the steps, chiyun Ping pulled the sleeve of burning Feng: "brother Feng, what's wrong with Murong Zhining? Why is there a complicated feeling in her eyes when she looks at you? Is she still thinking about you? Feng elder brother, you give up the Jiangshan and the beauty to Yan Yuexuan. Do you regret it? "

Yan Feng looked sideways at chiyunping: "the man beside her loves her more than this king. Their fate has been predestined for a long time, and I have already recognized my fate. There is a man who loves her more than Ben Wang. I have no reason not to let go! Don't think about it. Although I missed Murong Zhining, looking back, I found your beauty

After the Deacon finished reading the imperial edict, Yan Yuexuan took Murong Zhining to turn around and enter the Zhaoqian hall. They walked up the steps covered with red carpet and sat side by side on the Dragon chair which symbolized power in the court hall.

Yan Yuexuan side in Murong Zhining's vermilion lips pecked: "Ning'er, you have finally become my queen, I don't have to worry about losing you any more! I have been waiting for this day as if I had been waiting for a hundred years! "

Murong Zhining said nothing, always used indifference to respond to Yan Yuexuan.

The civil and military officials, dressed in ceremonial court clothes, entered the court hall in batches according to their grades, and knelt down to Yan Yuexuan and Murong Zhining.

Time seems to stagnate in general, Murong Zhining like a puppet sitting next to Yan Yue Xuan, civil and military officials in and out of the line of courtesy, the time seems to be endless.

Yan Yuexuan gently supported Murong Zhining with his shoulder: "Ning'er, you can endure for a moment. After seeing the ceremony, I will send you back to your bedroom for a little rest. Later in the bridal chamber, there are still a lot of etiquette to go through. I really love you, I'm afraid you can't bear it. "

Murong Zhining weakly responded: "Yan Yuexuan, you are the endless nightmare of this palace in this life..."

After the canonization ceremony, Yan Yuexuan took Murong Zhining to the sedan chariot, and they were sent to a palace with cornices and arches. Nine unknown small animals were arranged at both ends of the roof of the main hall.

Murong Zhining looks at the magnificent palace in front of her eyes. The palace blends the popular styles of Shang and Xia dynasties and Huayan. It is a place where luxury and elegance are integrated. The plaque at the gate of the palace is carved with a circle of hollowed out dragon and phoenix patterns. It is solemn and grand. It is engraved with three colorful and gilded characters of "guihuanggong". The handwriting of the dragon and the Phoenix is from Yan Yuexuan.

Yan Yuexuan picked up Murong Zhining: "Ning'er, I'm afraid you're homesick, so I decorate your bedroom with the style of Shang and Xia. I hope you live here and find the feeling of home! Go, I'll take you to your bedroom. In a few days, I'll give you a surprise! " He holds Murong Zhining into the gate of guihuanggong, Xiaobi trots behind, holding the tail of Murong Zhining's long cloak.

Yanyuexuan Murong Zhining embrace into the courtyard of the bedroom, she gently placed in the golden nanmu carved Phoenix couch.

Two people sitting side by side on the edge of the bed, Yan Yue Xuan reached out to hold Murong Zhining's delicate jade hand: "Ning'er, this is our bridal chamber, in the future, you will live here. I promise that I will always be with you, except for the time when I went to the court and when I read the memorials. "

Murong Zhining looked sideways at Yan Yue Xuan. Her eyes flashed with hatred: "Yan Yue Xuan, what's your intention? You abandoned the palace as if it was covered with shoes, and now you have all kinds of threats and inducements. What is your purpose? "Biwu" has been lost during the period of amnesia in this palace. Believe it or not, you will never see it. "

Yan Yuexuan was holding Murong Zhining's face: "Ning'er, I don't want Biwu, I just want you I know that the damage caused to you can not be made up in a short time. You should have confidence in me... " He forgot to kiss Murong Zhining's vermilion lips, but was bitten by Murong Zhining.

Yan Yuexuan wiped the blood stains on his lips with his sleeves and hung his head wrongly. Xiaobi held two wooden cups full of wine and knelt on the ground tremblingly: "please let the emperor and empress drink Heying wine."

Yan Yue Xuan picked up a cup of wine and handed it to Murong Zhining. Murong Zhining sat cold and refused to reach for it.

Zheng Changxing bowed anxiously and said, "madam, you can give the emperor a face! It's a big taboo for you to refuse to see the emperor at the wedding ceremony today. If you resist the ceremony, it will be a bit unreasonable! "

Yan Yuexuan slightly embarrassed to drink half a cup of wine, will be handed to Murong Zhining lips: "Ning'er, you drink a mouthful to express."Murong Zhining stares at Yan Yuexuan with provocative eyes and spat into the glass. Yan Yuexuan boldly picks up the glass and drinks it down. After drinking, she throws the glass to the ground in front of the bed.

Yan Yuexuan and took up another cup of wine, handed to Murong Zhining in front of: "Ning'er, come on, spit on again."