Chapter 99 Emperor Xuan of Song Dynasty is very busy
Half an hour later.
Zhou Zhiruo carefully folded and put away the white silk that had been dyed red, and then began to dress Song Xuan.
Song Xuan looked confused, "Junior sister, why are you dressing me up this late at night?"
Zhou Zhiruo carefully smoothed Song Xuan's clothes and whispered: "Senior brother has appointed me as queen, and Zhiruo is already satisfied. If she still wants to monopolize senior brother, then Zhiruo is ignorant."
With that said, he pushed Song Xuan off the bed, "I know that senior brother doesn't like trouble, so tonight is the wedding night for Zhiruo, Sister Liu and Sister Xiao Zhao.
On the wedding night, how can there be any reason for the husband not to see anyone?"
Song Xuan's expression was a little complicated. He stroked Zhou Zhiruo's hair and said with emotion: "Making you the queen is the most correct thing I have done in my life!"
Zhou Zhiruo pushed him out of the door and said gently: "Okay, your Majesty is still busy later. It will be dark if your Majesty doesn't go!"
Song Xuan smiled, held Zhou Zhiruo in his arms and kissed her, then got on the sedan waiting outside Kunning Palace and hurried towards Jingren Palace.
Jingren Palace is the residence of the imperial concubine Liu Qinglian.
Lying in the sedan chair, Song Xuan looked at the bright stars in the night sky with great feeling and was filled with emotion.
It's great to be an emperor.
If this happened in later generations, Song Xuan would be a complete scumbag.
But as the emperor, he is called the continuation of the royal family.
Don't you disagree? This is a major event that affects the rise and fall of the entire world. Civil and military officials and even the people of the world have long been looking forward to the birth of an heir to the royal family as soon as possible.
Otherwise, if there is no successor to this huge Wu Dynasty, big trouble will happen!
Arriving outside Jingren Palace, Song Xuan did not go in directly, but knocked on the door.
Soon, a rather resentful voice came from the room, "Who is this little thief who is not afraid of death in the middle of the night?"
Song Xuan coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "The poor monk called me to be careful, and I watched the sky at night. I noticed that the evil spirit here is strong, and there must be evil spirits causing trouble. Can the female benefactor open the door and allow the poor monk to go in and subjugate the demons? By the way, I'll give it to you again."
Open your eyes!"
"ah!"
There was a burst of exclamation from inside, and then the voice suppressed a smile and said: "Master, when you hear this Dharma title, you will be a master of Taoism. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door creaked open, and then, the tall and fiery Liu Qinglian, dressed in a nun's robe, came into Song Xuan's field of vision.
But seeing the ignorant and innocent expression on this little girl's face, she clasped her hands towards Song Xuan and said, "Master, you are here. This poor nun feels that something evil has taken hold of her recently and she feels uncomfortable all over.
Please also ask the master to use the method of subduing demons and consecrate the poor nun quickly!"
Song Xuan had a solemn look on his face, looked at Xiao Nizi who seemed to be confused, and immediately clasped his hands together.
"Master, that poor monk is so disrespectful!"
At the fourth watch, Song Xuan rubbed his waist and left Jingren Palace.
Before leaving, I could still hear a voice coming from inside, "Master, the evil spirit in this poor nun's body has not been completely eliminated..."
Song Xuan coughed dryly, got on the sedan chair, and urged the eunuch carrying the sedan chair to leave quickly.
This woman was so deadly that one of them had to die.
At this moment, Song Xuan secretly vowed not to go to Jingren Palace for at least seven days.
But when he thought of Liu Qinglian's innocent and ignorant figure, he subconsciously changed the time.
Three days! He will not go to Jingren Palace again for at least three days.
Men, you must do what you say, if you can't do it, you are a dog!
Yonghe Palace, the residence of the imperial concubine Han Xiaozhao.
When Song Xuan arrived, the palace was already dark, and it seemed that Miss Xiao Zhao had already fallen asleep.
The two palace maids who were dozing outside the door were immediately surprised when they saw Song Xuan's figure. It seemed that they had never expected that His Majesty would come over at such a late hour.
When the two of them were about to kneel down and salute, Song Xuan stopped them and waved his hand, signaling the two of them to leave.
Then, he gently opened the door and walked in in the dark.
In the bedroom, Sister Xiao Zhao has fallen asleep, with a hint of tears on her face. Even though she is already asleep, she will make a sobbing sound from time to time. It seems that even in her sleep, she still feels extremely wronged.
Song Xuan quietly walked to the window, wiped away the tears on her face, and quietly looked at the girl Xiao Zhao, whose body had completely grown.
I remember that when I first met Xiao Zhao, this girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she was a beauty, she seemed very young.
And today's Xiao Zhao has a delicate face with melon seeds, a high nose, and sweet and cute skin. Perhaps because of his Western origin, his figure is even more curvy, even better than Liu Qinglian.
"who!?"
Xiao Zhao felt someone touching his face while he was sleeping. He woke up immediately and slapped the bedside with his backhand.
It was just the palm she slapped with 100% of her strength, but it was like a breeze holding the willow without making any waves. Her palm was even pinched, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free.
"Xiao Zhao, it's me!"
A familiar voice sounded. Xiao Zhao was startled and looked carefully in the dark night. After recognizing Song Xuan's appearance, his face suddenly beamed with joy, like the first bloom of a spring flower.
"Sir, it's almost dawn at this hour, why don't you take a rest?"
After saying that, she pulled Song Xuan to the bed with some distress, and said gently: "Young master, please lie down and take a nap, you have to go to court after dawn!"
Song Xuan rubbed her pretty face with some pity, "I feel sorry for you. Today is our wedding night, no matter how late it is, I have to come!"
Xiao Zhao was a little shy, but after all, he had been with Song Xuan day and night for more than two years. He did not appear flustered like Zhou Zhiruo, but instead comforted Song Xuan softly.
"I've been waiting for so long, and there's only one day left. Why do you have to rush, Master?"
After saying that, she put her hand on Song Xuan's chest and patted it gently: "Be obedient and go to bed early. Your health is important. There is really no need to worry about that!"
Song Xuan just listened to what he said. If he really believed it, he would be kicked in the head by a donkey.
Didn't you see before that this girl was sobbing even in her sleep because she didn't come?
Then, without saying a word, he hugged Xiao Zhao directly in his arms, "I have wronged you. I can't be together for the rest of my life, but I can still do it by growing old with you!"
It started raining outside the window at some point, and the sound of dewdrops among the flowers was extremely clear.