Xiao Bei ignored, looked at Xiao Xi, and said with a smile: "do you really think so?"

"Or what do you think?" Xiao Xi glanced at Xiao Bei lightly.

"I think you don't want to face parting. After all, for the first time in so many years, you pay attention to a woman. Unexpectedly, she has already had a fiance..." Xiao Bei's words are light and flowing, and his voice is full of banter: Xiao Xi has always been cold hearted and cold hearted, and he has a good face for everyone, but when he sees murongxue, his look will become very gentle. So he has no intention of murongxue? I don't believe in deceiving ghosts

Xiao Xi's eyes quickly flashed a trace of what, not anxious not to slow way: "the small fox likes Murong snow very much, I also want to be gentle to her naturally, otherwise, the small fox will be very sad."

"Is that really it?" Xiao Bei picks eyebrow to look at Xiao Xi, obviously does not believe his words.

"Of course, it's just like this. The emperor is so insidious that he matches me with Murong Xue. I'm afraid that the drunkard's intention is not in the bar!" Xiao Xi raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Bei, the dark eyes in the circulation of dark.

Xiao Bei's eyelids leaped violently, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart. Just about to speak, Xiao Xi opened his mouth first: "I almost forget that the emperor has already become the emperor, and he can choose the queen. It's the emperor's freedom to choose who will be the queen and who will be the concubine. The palace will never interfere. The emperor can rest assured that he can choose his concubine after he has been established The reason reminds me that... "

Xiao Bei's face was slightly dark, and said, "I have no intention of choosing a concubine for the time being."

Xiao Xi shook his head in disapproval: "the emperor is already the king of a country. Every day he works in the court, how can he do if no one is looking after him? Even if you don't choose the imperial concubine, you have to set up the queen... "

After the establishment?

Thinking of a strange woman appearing in his room and getting along with him day and night, Xiao Bei's head began to ache slightly, and he made a random excuse: "Yuan Xu is more than half a year more than I am. He hasn't got married. What's my hurry..."

"Yuanxu is the son of the Marquis of Qingyang. He has two brothers. It doesn't matter if he gets married early or later. Besides, he has to wait for Ling Yan. The earliest time to get married is 15 years. However, the royal family surnamed Xiao only leaves us two people who have direct blood. I am a god palace sacrifice, so I can't marry. If the emperor doesn't take a wife and have children, what will Nanzhao do in the future ?” Xiao Xi made a rude question.

"I didn't say no marriage I haven't met a woman I like yet. I don't want to marry... " Xiao Bei is right.

Xiao Xi did not move, leisurely way: "the emperor's meaning is to set up a beloved woman as the queen."

"Well." Xiao Xi nodded heavily. He was the emperor and queen of Nanzhao. Naturally, he liked it.

"Then the emperor will choose the imperial concubine first, and let the concubines manage the Imperial Palace on behalf of the empress. After the emperor has established the imperial concubine, he will give the imperial power to the empress..." Xiao Xi's "considerate" advice.

"No way." Xiao Bei did not want to think about it, but rejected it: "the woman I like will never be wronged. I must marry her first..." Before the establishment of the empress dowager, it will never be carried out.

When Xiao Xi looked at Xiao Bei, he seemed to have no idea that he would respect the queen like this: "then the emperor should find your heart as soon as possible. After all, the next emperor of Nanzhao and the next great sacrifice of the Imperial Palace should be the emperor's son. If they were born too late, they would not be able to grow up in our lifetimes, and Nanzhao's country would be worried ……”

Xiao Bei's face was slightly dark: "I know I won't let Nanzhao be destroyed in my hands I still have a lot of state affairs to deal with. I'll go back to the Palace first. "

For fear that Xiao Xi would say anything about the future queen or the future prince, Xiao Bei waved his sleeve robe, turned around, and strode out without looking back.

"Farewell to the emperor!" Xiao Xi said carelessly, people are sitting still, there is no half of the meaning.

The two maids standing at the gate of the temple looked at each other and looked at each other. In their hearts, Xiao Beiju had tears of sympathy: the emperor's accomplishments were not deep enough. He could not make fun of the great sacrifice, but was defeated by the great sacrifice. What a pity

However, the Emperor just said that the great sacrifice had a lover. Is it true or not?

The maid quietly raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Xi. She saw him standing in front of the window, bathed in the pale golden sun, looking at the distant sky, and did not know what he was thinking

Under the golden sun, the red sandalwood Trojan horse car drove into the green flame capital, bustling streets, people coming and going.

Sitting in front of the window, Murong Xue lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the numerous shops, all kinds of peddlers, and the bustling street. He sighed softly that he had been out for several months and finally came back

"Xueer, have you finished embroidering your wedding dress?" A clear voice suddenly sounded in the ear, gently, soft, such as the spring breeze.

Murong snow made a devious nod: "already embroidered!" Her wedding dress was embroidered by xiuniang of Yixiang Pavilion. Although she has not seen the finished product, the first marriage date agreed upon by them has passed for so long, and the wedding dress must have been embroidered for a long time.

"I have just received a letter from my father's flying pigeon. The 16th of this month is a golden day for marriage. The carefree palace has already arranged all the wedding ceremonies. Since your wedding dress has been embroidered, I'll let my servants send happy Stickers!" Ouyang Shaochen chin lightly put on Murong snow shoulder, gently said, strong arm gently grasped Murong Snow's small waist.If there seems to be no ink bamboo breath around the body, clean and cool, but also attractive, Murong snow eyes unnaturally flash, gently nodded: "hair

Her dowry, wedding dress and many other things used for marriage have been ready for marriage at any time.

"Let's wait for the 16th of this month!" Ouyang Shaochen's warm breathing sprays on Murong Xue's ear, warm and soft, faint, with a little ambiguity.

Murong Xue's beautiful face appeared two indistinct purples. With an indistinct hum, she looked sideways at Ouyang Shaochen. Her lips touched a moist place, facing a pair of deep and narrow eyes, just like the enchanting pupil in the dark night, sending out ambiguous breath.

Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise. The water on her lips became more and more thick. It was her lips. She touched Ouyang Shaochen's lips. Murong Xue's face was even more rosy. She was preparing to stay away from Ouyang Shaochen. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen held her lips tightly and gently kissed. The light ink bamboo fragrance spread rapidly in his mouth.

Murong Xue's breath was all plundered, and he was a little out of breath. He grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's arm and was just about to push him away. The coach stopped suddenly. Murong Xue was caught off guard and staggered violently, nearly hitting the wall of the car.

Ouyang Shaochen quickly pulled her up and said, "how did you stop suddenly?"

"Back to the son of heaven, someone is in the way." Report of driving without trace.

Ouyang Shaochen frowned and lifted the curtain of the car. He saw a young man standing in front of the carriage. He was dressed in purple. He was slender and handsome. His dark eyes were dark. It was the night dust of King Jing.

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