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Damn it!

Hateful!

Why was it that despite being an emperor, he could not even protect his most beloved girl!?

"This subject, on behalf of my son, would like to thank the Emperor for helping my son to get married!" After the newbies had left, Dongfang Shuotian stood up and bowed towards Xuanyuan Chenmo and Dongfang Ziqing.

"There's no need to be so courteous, sir." "Huh?" The fist that had been clenched inside the dragon robe loosened. With a faint smile, Xuanyuan Chen Mo stretched out his palm and held it up to the sky. General Dongfang is the pillar of the Xuanyuan nation, and he is also my wife's uncle. Be it in the public or the private, we should all come. "

"Father, can you not have the tone of the emperor and his subjects the moment you meet them?" Qing'er got goosebumps! " She temporarily forgot that she was already the empress, Dongfang Ziqing jumped down from her chair and held onto Dongfang Shuotian's arm, speaking with a tight nose.

"Qing Er …" Dongfang Shuotian wanted to reprimand Dongfang Ziqing for her rudeness, but when Arcanum saw the back of her robe, he quickly changed his attitude and said, "The empress has taught you a lesson."

"Father!" After being bowed by Dongfang Shuotian, Dongfang Ziqing had the urge to tug his beard, but she held it back in the end. "Forget it, forget it. Father loves being an official. Qing'er has nothing to say."

He angrily loosened his arm around Dongfang Shuotian, and Dongfang Ziqing walked towards Xuanyuan Chenmo with her head lowered. She said with a bit of sadness: "Big Brother Emperor, let's go back to the palace! I'm afraid if we, the dragon and phoenix of this world, were to stay here, it would make everyone uncomfortable and possibly cause trouble! "

His eyes shifted to the eastern sky, and Dongfang Ziqing whispered to him, as if she was referring to the eastern sky.

"Sure." Xuanyuan Chen Mo who did not intend to stay any longer stood up and left with Dongfang Ziqing with a smile.

"See if I pull your beard off!" While walking past Dongfang Shuo Tian, Dongfang Ziqing suddenly whispered.

"Qing'er!" Although he was very used to Dongfang Ziqing's way of interacting with his family, he still felt very helpless in this sort of situation.

How could his little empress not grow up?!

Everyone kneeled down and kowtowed, respectfully sending the Empress off. After the Dragon Cage left, everyone followed Dongfang Shuo to get up. Naturally, the topic of discussion began with the empress talking about today's wedding. Although the voices were very soft, but some of them were in the ears of Dongfang Shuotian.

For example: The Dongfang family was extremely proud, who knew if they would embark on the same path that had led to the destruction of a great official.

For example: Dongfang Ziqing is so naïve. Can she really control the harem?

"Master, you don't like Qing Er, you can't even let her stay for a while." Although she heard the words of others, Madame Dongfang, who loved her dearly, could not help but complain to Dongfang Shuotian.

"Madam, other people don't understand your intentions, do you?" Turning around, Dongfang Shuo Tian looked at Madame Dongfang and then walked over to congratulate his colleagues, as if he was his host.

"If only I didn't understand." Madame Dongfang murmured softly, "I'm afraid even Qing Er understands your intentions. What should we do then?"

A twinge of worry rose in her heart, but Madame Dongfang, who should have been happy, couldn't smile at all. Even the ladies who were usually on good terms with him only responded indifferently.

Right now, both a child and a child were married, but the calamity depended on luck. This truth was unluckily understood by Madame Dongfang.

Perhaps, ever since Dongfang Shuotian had become the first minister of the imperial court, she had already understood that she just didn't want to face this cruel reality …

Time passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed …

When he returned to the Eastern Palace Manor with Xuanyuan Chen Mo, Dongfang Ziqing was silent for the second time. But the two silences were both because of Qin Xue.

Dongfang Zihan and Qin Xue had been married for three years. In the past three years, Qin Xue had been pregnant twice, and they both had an unexpected miscarriage. And this time, Qin Xue actually miscarried when she was five months pregnant. From this it could be seen how serious the consequences would be.

She was dressed in light and light attire with her hair tied up behind her head, revealing her slender and fair neck. She had already reached the age of 30, and her gloomy eyes were full of mature charm.

However, all of this was not discovered by Xuanyuan Chen Mo. In his heart, Dongfang Ziqing would always be a little girl who still had a childish heart. And it was precisely because of Qin Xue that he felt heartache from another 'miscarriage'!

However, the thing that hurt Xuanyuan Chen Mo was not the child that Qin Xue had lost. Instead, it was the child that Qin Xue had thought of herself, so that she could mutilate her own body time and time again in order to help him!

In this lifetime, what he owed Qin Xue, he would probably never be able to repay …

"Your majesty, esteemed empress, we've arrived at the Residence of Prime Minister." Pearl's hushed voice came from outside the carriage. Only then did Dongfang Ziqing and Xuanyuan Chenmo wake up from their thoughts. They exchanged a glance and got off the carriage with her.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two were a match made in heaven. However, who would have known that after three years of marriage, they were only husband and wife in name?

Dongfang Ziqing silently sighed as she looked at the small hand being held by Xuanyuan Chen Mo. Her once bright and beautiful smile had already turned into the sadness of a grieving wife. But she had only been married for three years! She had already become a vile wife. How would she spend the next few decades?

However, three years had already passed since their agreement, and now that she was already old enough to hold the ceremony, the only thing left to do was to post an announcement to the world. The palace had long since taught her husband and wife how to be together. Madame Dongfang had also secretly taught Dongfang Ziqing how to be a woman, but … Xuanyuan Chen Mo still did not have any presumptuous thoughts about her, so what could Dongfang Ziqing do? Although she was the only woman in the imperial harem, Dongfang Ziqing did not need to worry about Xuanyuan Chen Mo falling in love with another woman.

But will the couple always respect each other like this?

She didn't know why, but even though Xuanyuan Chen Mo still doted on and humbly cared about Dongfang Ziqing, but from the start, Dongfang Zi Qing felt that Xuanyuan Chen Mo's heart wasn't with her. As they spent more time together, this feeling became increasingly stronger …

"Big brother Emperor …" When they neared the entrance, Dongfang Ziqing suddenly called out for Xuanyuan Chenmo. She looked at him with a sorrowful gaze, but was unable to speak.

Their current relationship might be a little strange, but there wasn't any real problem! If she really asked, there would be no turning back!

"Qing Er, is something the matter?" Seeing Dongfang Ziqing's silence, Xuanyuan Chen Mo probed. Although he wasn't in the mood to take care of Dongfang Ziqing at the moment, reality was forcing him to worry about Dongfang Ziqing's feelings at all times.

Slightly shaking her head, Dongfang Ziqing smiled bitterly and said softly: "I … I was just worried that sister-in-law would be able to withstand such a blow. " Lightly holding back Xuanyuan Chen Mo's hand, Dongfang Ziqing and Yu Jie slightly lowered their heads to hide the sadness in their hearts. When they raised their eyes again, they were only left with worry for their families. Looking at Xuanyuan Chen Mo's seemingly absent-minded gaze, Dongfang Ziqing said softly, "Big Brother Emperor, let's go in! "I'm really worried about sister-in-law's condition. I wonder if she can withstand the pain of losing her child again …"

With a faint smile, Dongfang Ziqing walked into the manor. Her light pink dress accentuated her elegance. The wind blew against her skirt, making her look even more delicate, like she was waiting for someone to protect her. However, she couldn't be doted on by her closest husband.