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Chapter 307

Chapter 307 It can still be like this

Gold necklace, ruby. It is small and exquisite in workmanship. Not to mention, Yu Lan quite likes it.

"Okay, just wear this." Yu Lan raised his hand to signal.

"Yes, empress."

The gold necklace felt cold when worn around his neck. Yu Lan reached out and touched it lightly, then glanced down.

"You can't change the style." Yu Lan said this, but couldn't help but touch it with his hands.

"Your Majesty, it's time to meet the Emperor."

The voice of the etiquette officer came to mind.

After getting dressed, Yu Lan followed the people from the Ministry of Rites to the former court. Now she is going to the Jinluan Hall to receive the canonization.

Outside the Jinluan Hall, Yu Lan put her hands lightly on her waist and walked step by step towards the entrance of the hall. She was wearing a purple embroidered red bird dress, showing her dignity and nobility.

She walked up the steps in no hurry. The golden hairpin on her head was swaying and shining. It swayed slightly with her footsteps. The breeze blew the fine hair on Yu Lan's forehead. Her fair little face,

Curved eyebrows and a pair of bright eyes. Exquisite makeup makes her charming and charming.

Wherever he passed, the sound of the horn sounded in his ears. The sound was very orderly, which made people feel a sense of awe for no reason.

Until she walked into the main hall, Yu Lan saw the civil and military officials standing on both sides. She raised her head slightly, and not far away, sitting on the dragon chair was none other than her father, His Majesty the Emperor of the Northern Territory Kingdom.

The man sitting on the dragon throne looked more majestic than usual.

"Concubine Chen is a virtuous and virtuous concubine, dignified and delicate. When she offered sacrifices to heaven, her pious heart moved the heavens and prayed for sweet rain for the people. I am very happy, and hereby canonize her as Concubine Chen...I hereby express my gratitude."

A concubine is very noble. However, if the emperor is particularly fond of her, she will be given a title. However, so far, several generations of emperors have given birth to three concubines, and Yu Lan is the only one with a title.

Yu Lan stepped forward and was about to kneel down to thank him when she heard the emperor sitting on the dragon throne raise his hand.

"No need to kneel."

Yu Lan was startled, paused subconsciously, and looked up at the man. Her face was hot. She didn't expect him to come out like this.

However, since he had a preference, Yu Lan definitely listened to him, took a step forward, bowed slightly and bowed.

"I thank you for your grace."

"My beloved concubine, no gifts."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor's preference is so obvious. In such an occasion, there is no need to kneel. So... forget it, just let the emperor be happy. The emperor is obviously very happy today, and they don't want to directly make the emperor unhappy and be dragged out as a warning in the next moment.

Follow suit.

After taking a look at Yu Lan, I felt a little itchy.

Stretching out his hand, Zhao Chengji said calmly: "Come to me." If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to hug her over and give her a kiss.

"yes……"

Yu Lan responded.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, Yu Lan glanced at him angrily. 'Master, please be more serious.'

Zhao Chengji raised his eyebrows and said, 'When have I not been serious?'

Stepping forward, Yu Lan stepped on the jade steps and came to the emperor's side. Seeing her approaching, Zhao Chengji stood up and stretched out his hand towards her.

Yu Lan glanced at him and put her hands into his palms. They were soft and white. He liked her hands and their slender fingers, especially when she held him in her arms.

Holding her hand tightly, Zhao Chengji raised his eyes to look at the civil and military officials standing under the dragon chair. At the same time, everyone in the hall knelt down and shouted: "See the imperial concubine, the empress is a thousand years old, a thousand years old...

"

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Yu Lan raised his hand to signal them to get up.

Once, someone said that she was of low status and should be trampled under their feet throughout her life.

Now, even Yu Lan was feeling a little emotional. At first, he just wanted to hold him in his lap to survive, but he didn't expect to hold him in his arms, the current emperor.

Once she got here, the canonization ceremony was almost over.

After the palace banquet, Yu Lan, served by the palace people, took a bath and changed clothes, with her hair down, and sat on the bed in her pajamas, waiting for the emperor to come.

Today is the day when she canonize her as a noble concubine. According to the rules, she will sleep with her tonight.

After sitting for a while, seeing that Zhao Chengji hadn't come back yet, Yu Lan got up and walked out of the room, ready to go for a walk.

The moonlight is very good tonight.

"You guys, don't follow me. I will go on my own."

"yes……"

In the courtyard, lanterns were hung all the way. Not far away, the shadows of trees were dancing, and the sound of rustling could be heard.

Yu Lan was in a good mood and was about to sit in the pavilion over there. She felt her wrists tighten, and the next moment, she was pulled into the shadows. Her back fell into the man's arms.

A hand was wrapped around her waist and pressed tightly against her body, forcefully. Yu Lan was enveloped by the tall figure and looked too petite. She was held tightly in his arms from behind.

"Which girl is so beautiful..."

There was heat in the ears, and a low voice fell into the ears. There was a kiss on the cheek, and there was a faint scent of wine in the air.

Drink a lot.

He was told to drink less, but he didn't listen. He turned around to see what she said about him.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt a man's kiss fall on her neck.

By the way, this line is a bit familiar. Subconsciously, Yu Lan thought of a certain storybook he had read. The content in it was that on such a night, a drama of robbery and robbery was staged.

Yu Lan's heart moved and she whispered: "Don't...let me go..."

"Don't let go..."

"Please..."

Yu Lan's voice was filled with tenderness and choking. As soon as she said these words, the man holding her tightened his grip subconsciously.

The kiss continued, and the man's voice sounded deep in Yu Lan's ears, "Call me husband, and I will let you go."

"No……"

After Yu Lan finished speaking, he was picked up and pressed against the big tree.

"Please...please let me go! I have someone I like..."

"Who do you like?"

"Your Majesty...I like Your Majesty..."

"So good."

At the beginning, Yu Lan pretended to choke twice and recited two lines from the book, trying to tease him. Until her lips were kissed, and after that, Yu Lan didn't care about acting anymore.

"Master, wait, we can't be here."

Zhao Chengji lightly bit her ear, "You don't want to play anymore?"

Yu Lan shook his head, "No, no."

He kissed her on the cheek, picked her up by the waist, and walked out of the shadows, "Okay, let's go back!" Although he didn't mind doing something here, his beloved concubine was thin-skinned, so he forgot about it.

When returning, Yu Lan blushed and leaned on Zhao Chengji's shoulder.

"Everyone, step back..."

"Yes, this servant (servant) resigns."

Seeing that there was no one around, Yu Lan became bolder. He put his arms around Zhao Chengji's neck and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Zhao Chengji's eyes condensed, his hand holding her tightened, and he responded to her kiss. After the kiss, Zhao Chengji raised his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. At this moment, she was also looking at him, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were smiling.

Zhao Chengji: "Yu Lan..."

Looking at her, Zhao Chengji couldn't help but call her.

Meeting his gaze, Yu Lan leaned her head lightly against his neck and murmured in a low voice, "Your Majesty, are you sure you want to continue standing here."

of course not……

That night, the bed curtain fell.

A small flower, after going through a lot of wind and rain, is almost the same as that pickled cabbage.

When it comes to talking about Your Majesty, how can she say that he has a good waist...

(End of chapter)


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