Chapter 141 The Queen's Celebration Ceremony

Author: Colorful Soup Round

Recently, when I wake up early every day, before dawn, Ye Ling'er gets up and goes to the morning court with Jiang Mohan.

In addition, Jiang Mohan would toss her until she begs for mercy before letting her go, and she was even more tired.

After several days of continuous progress, Ye Ling'er really couldn't stand it anymore. She always felt that she couldn't sleep enough.

At this moment, although she knew that there was someone around her, she wanted to stop and see, but even if she tried all her strength, she couldn't open her eyes.

She frowned and tried hard to open her eyes and saw Jiang Mohan's face in front of her.

She pulled the corners of Jiang Mohan's lips, "I'll get up right away, wait for me for a while."

Her words made Jiang Mohan feel extremely soft.

But the ministers below made the faces very dark.

This human being does not have the temperament and calmness that a queen has. How can such a character be the queen of the snake clan?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

But now that things have come to this point, they can do nothing but silence.

They could only pray that the reason Jiang Mohan did this was just to gain more trust from Ye Ling'er.

Jiang Mohan didn't care so much about it. He put Ye Ling'er on the throne, held her cheeks, and looked at her with a gentle look.

"No, we have already arrived at the Zhenggong Palace. If you take a moment, our ceremony will begin."

ceremony?

What ceremony?

Ye Ling'er's head was covered in dust, and she couldn't understand what Jiang Mohan meant.

The moment she rubbed her eyes and put down her hand, she was frightened by the scene in front of her.

Her eyes were wide open.

What's going on?

Where is she?

Why are there so many ministers here?

She swallowed, withdrew her gaze and placed her gaze on Jiang Mohan.

Before she could speak, the dragon throne was sitting under her body and suddenly bounced up.

"Jiang Mohan! What's going on!"

After she asked, she looked at the center of the palace without waiting for Jiang Mohan to answer.

In the middle of the palace, the ministers and elders looked at her angrily, with their expressions on their faces full of resentment, as if she had done something unforgivable.

Her head was still buzzing, and she had no thoughts at all.

Before she could react extra, Jiang Mohan raised his hand to his ear and clapped his hands.

As soon as he put down his hands, Duan Yao brought a group of people, holding countless wooden plates in his hands, and came in from the palace door.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling'er was even more confused.

She looked at Jiang Mohan and wanted to find an answer, but Jiang Mohan walked to her as if she hadn't seen her and looked at the person below without expression.

"The sealing ceremony begins!"

After he finished speaking, the ministers below knelt down to Ye Ling'er.

"Long live the queen."

The sound of worship resounded throughout the sky, and Ye Ling'er was stunned.

queen?

She blinked and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She could only lean towards Jiang Mohan's position.

Feeling her movements, a smile that seemed to be there and there was nothing but a smile on Jiang Mohan's lips.

The servants came over with wooden plates, and Ye Ling'er saw clearly that there were so many things in the wooden plates that she had never seen before.

The first maid walked up to her with a wooden plate.

There were two glasses of wine in the wooden plate. Jiang Mohan picked up the wine glass and handed it to Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er took the wine glass, and Jiang Mohan walked around her wrist.

Ye Ling'er instantly realized that she was going to have a drink with her.

She put the wine glass on her lips, but her eyes were fixed on Jiang Mohan.

The two eyes met, so hot and so lingering.

The following ceremony was nothing more than hanging red silk, cutting red silk, eating red dates, and feeding longan.

After a series of ceremonies, Ye Ling'er actually began to feel a little tired.

Jiang Mohan pinched her hand and said comfortingly:

"It's soon, bear it."

"Um."

The servants retreated one after another, and the types of rituals became more and more strange.

Ye Ling'er looked at the things in the hands of the two servants in front of her, frowned and looked puzzled.

A servant was holding a stone in his hand.

The material of this stone was something she had never seen before, and she could not tell what this stone was.

Another servant served two cups in a wooden plate, which contained half a glass of wine.

The wine was very pure, and Ye Ling'er could smell the wine from a distance.

She was busy looking around on the two wooden plates with her eyes, not knowing what this was for.

She couldn't imagine what stones would do for such a ceremony.

What made her even more confused was that there was a dagger next to the wine glass.

The dagger was very small, but it was so bright that she couldn't open her eyes.

As if she knew her doubts, Jiang Mohan held her hand with one hand and took the dagger with the other.

"Ling'er, bear it."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he took a dagger and cut it on Ye Ling'er's middle finger with a knife. In an instant, blood came out of her middle finger.

Ye Ling'er had forgotten the pain at this moment. She widened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

As soon as blood came out of her fingers, the servant walked over with the two glasses of wine.

Jiang Mohan pulled her fingers and squeezed them hard, and the blood on her fingers fell into the wine glass one by one.

In an instant, the wine in the wine glass was dyed red.

After her blood dyed both glasses of wine red, Jiang Mohan let her go, picked up the dagger and cut it on his finger.

He used the same method to let the blood drip into the wine glass with Ye Ling'er's blood.

The two bloods mixed together, and they actually carried a rainbow color.

Jiang Mohan watched the blood gradually merge and handed it to Ye Ling'er with a glass of wine, his eyes burning like never before.

"Ling'er, take a sip."

Ye Ling'er blinked and hesitated.

She had never heard of such a ceremony.

She bit her lip, raised her eyes and met Jiang Mohan's eyes.

In an instant, she seemed to have been bewitched. She took the wine glass by a devil, raised her head and took a big sip.

After drinking, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

She thought that the wine that melted blood must be difficult to drink, but unexpectedly, the wine actually had a hint of sweetness.

Seeing her drinking, Jiang Mohan picked up his own wine glass, imitated her, raised his head and took a big sip, and handed the wine glass to the servant next to him.

The servant took the wine glass and poured the wine from the wine glass onto the stone. In an instant, countless lights radiated from the stone.

The light was like a rainbow, covering Ye Ling'er and Jiang Mohan.

Looking from a distance, the two of them were like gods descending to earth, as illusory as unreal.

At this moment, Ye Ling'er was like a curious baby. She looked up at the colorful light in the sky, then lowered her head to look at the stone.

Just as she was about to say something to Jiang Mohan, a stinging pain came from her back.

The tingling pain was like countless needles pricking her back, about to penetrate her bones. She frowned in pain, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
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