"Qingcheng! Qingcheng!" Xuanyuan Chengtian shouted all the way over, feeling as joyful as having fulfilled a certain wish, like a child who got candy.
Yunchu in the hall was panicked for a while, then quickly collected his emotions and sat in the hall with a calm expression.
"Qingcheng, you can finally be my imperial concubine!" Xuanyuan Chengtian went ahead before he could say anything.
"Your Majesty." Xuanyuan Chengtian's figure just poked out from the door, and Yun Chu immediately stood up and saluted. Xuanyuan Chengtian's face, which was full of joy just now, immediately darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Didn't I warn you?
"Don't you want to come to Qingcheng?" He said and immediately pulled Qingcheng on the right and looked nervously up and down, and when he saw that she was fine, he smiled and said: "Qingcheng, the Queen Mother has promised me to make you my queen.
The royal concubine!"
"Really?" Qingcheng responded with a smile, with a hint of surprise in her tone, as if she had been looking forward to it for a long time. In the corner of his eye, Yun Chu bit his lower lip and wrung his fingers, as if trying to suppress it.
The surging emotions in my heart.
"Qingcheng." Xuanyuan Chengtian looked at her in astonishment, and then said happily: "I knew Qingcheng would be happy!" He hugged Qingcheng tightly into his arms and pressed his face against hers.
Rubbing his face gently, he murmured as if intoxicated: "Qingcheng, you don't know that you have beauty, just like the clearest and purest drop of morning dew in the flower's stamen, even if you hold it tightly in your arms, you can still feel it at any time.
Worrying about the possibility of disappearing! Forces me to want to have you so much!"
Behind her, Yun Chu witnessed all this, his body trembling slightly, his eyes glaring hatefully. Qing Cheng looked at her with a slight smile on his lips. His bright red lips were marked with deep tooth marks, and she was deeply moved.
He exhaled a breath and said in an unusually calm voice: "Congratulations to the Emperor on the birth of your noble concubine!"
"Oh!" Xuanyuan Chengtian seemed to have just remembered that she was here, and smiled in astonishment: "The Queen should also be happy, Qingcheng is your sister!"
"What the emperor said is absolutely true." Yun Chu echoed, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold, piercing Qingcheng with hatred like sharp arrows.
"If the queen is fine, you can leave now! Qingcheng needs to rest!" Xuanyuan Chengtian looked at Qingcheng in his arms with joy on his face, and his eyes were so doting that it made people dizzy.
"Yes." Yun Chu glanced at Qingcheng, lowered his head and bowed, and stepped back. When he was about to go out, Xuanyuan Chengtian suddenly remembered and called out: "Queen!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yun Chu, who was about to walk out, immediately turned around in surprise and looked at Xuanyuan Chengtian eagerly.
"Queen, don't come to Chengqing Pavilion to disturb Qingcheng from now on! I don't want to see her injured that day!" Xuanyuan Chengtian's tone was cold and without any warmth: "Just be your own queen! There is nothing wrong with that.
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"Yes, Your Majesty." Yun Chu's shining eyes dimmed little by little, and there was suppressed anger in his forbearing voice.
"Qingcheng, you and I can finally be together!" Xuanyuan Chengtian seemed to be still immersed in joy, hugging her with bright eyes.
Qingcheng gently pushed him away and walked towards the inner palace: "Your Majesty, I'm tired!"
"Call me Chengtian!" Xuanyuan Chengtian protested unhappily.
"Yeah!" Qingcheng responded and turned around the screen.
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Xuanyuan Chengtian made several choices, hoping that the day of the concubine ceremony would be near and good, and he arrived in full anticipation.
Just like when she was forced to marry a few years ago, Qingcheng was dug out of bed early. After a while of teasing, the woman in the bronze mirror was wearing a phoenix crown and a harem, with pearls dangling from her sides.
The tall phoenix in front of her forehead is swaying with golden tassels, a pair of beautiful eyes are shining with hope, and her red lips are a little bit. The woman in the mirror is breathtakingly beautiful, but there is just a wisp of sadness deep in the deep pupils, which is...
It adds a bit of sadness to my life!
"Miss!" Butterfly called out worriedly, holding a bright red hijab in his hand, with incomparable distress in his eyes.
"Yeah!" Qingcheng chuckled with a butterfly on his forehead, the loneliness in his eyes fleeting: "What's that look in your eyes? Your young lady will soon be the imperial concubine!"
"Miss!" Butterfly called softly again.
"Your Majesty asks the Concubine if she is well. The auspicious time is coming!" Xuanyuan Chengtian's personal eunuch has been running back and forth countless times, each time just reminding her softly and not daring to urge loudly.
It was only a few steps from Chengqing Pavilion to Chaoyang Palace in Xuanyuan Chengtian, but people were still cheering and driving them in chariots. All the way, we could hear noisy gongs and drums, and loud salutes, but no one congratulated or congratulated him.
Laughing and noisy sounds.
Qingcheng found it funny. Such a luxurious and spectacular festive scene was in sharp contrast to the silent atmosphere. It was so ironic! This was the ending of Xuanyuan Chengtian who forced her to become his concubine! It seemed that he was the only one who enjoyed it.
That's all.
Qingcheng opened the curtain and took a look outside. On both sides of the road were ministers and ladies standing with serious expressions. They all looked at the concubine ceremony indifferently!
"Qingcheng!" Xuanyuan Chengtian couldn't wait to call out before the chariot stopped.
Someone lifted up the golden curtain of the carriage, and Qingcheng was helped down by a nun. Her feet had just touched the red sandalwood pedals under the carriage. Xuanyuan Chengtian, who was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, stepped forward and hugged her immediately.
He went down and stood in front of her, looking at her happily.
"Your Majesty, please don't..." Before Mammy could finish her words, Xuanyuan Chengtian glared back fiercely.
"Qingcheng, we just need to pay homage to the Queen Mother!" Xuanyuan Chengtian explained to her as if he was afraid that Qingcheng would be impatient.
Above the main hall, the Queen Mother was sitting upright, seemingly watching all this calmly, her face so cold that it almost turned to ice!
After the master of ceremonies shouted that the auspicious time had arrived, the prayers began.
Amidst the shouts of the master of ceremonies, Xuanyuan Chengtian pulled Qingcheng to bow to heaven and earth and then to the Queen Mother. Qingcheng clearly heard the Queen Mother's cold hum, but Xuanyuan Chengtian didn't care about it and pulled her
After paying homage, he refused to be escorted by others and personally sent Qingcheng back to Chengqing Pavilion.
Along the way, Qingcheng could feel that Xuanyuan Chengtian's hand holding his was shaking slightly, and his rough and generous palm was always sweating. He turned his head and murmured softly from time to time as if questioning.
Calling Qingcheng's name, if Qingcheng didn't respond in time, he would immediately shout louder and louder until she agreed.
Qingcheng's heart trembled. Xuanyuan Chengtian, who was extremely happy at this time, was like a child who was not sure about the realization of his dream. He was so doubtful about his possessions, and was afraid that Qingcheng would suddenly disappear in a trance!
"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother and all the ministers are waiting for the Emperor to attend the celebration banquet in the main hall." The little eunuch had reminded him many times with great distress.
"Let them wait!" Xuanyuan Chengtian replied displeasedly. He looked at Qingcheng, who was sitting quietly on the couch with his hijab covered. As soon as his trembling hands touched the hijab, he immediately retracted like lightning: This
What kind of charming face is underneath? Could this be her? Could it be Qingcheng, whom he loved so much that his heart ached? The joy of having her before became uncertain at this moment. It was only a veil apart, but
It made him feel his heart tightening: the surprise of the last time he lifted the hijab with joy was still frightening in his heart!
Is she Qingcheng? Xuanyuan Chengtian looked at her intently.
"Your Majesty." Qingcheng lifted his red hijab, which he had been depressed for a long time, and looked directly at Xuanyuan Chengtian: "It's time for you to go to the main hall, the Queen Mother and the ministers are waiting for you!"
Xuanyuan Chengtian was shocked by this sudden change. He looked at Qingcheng blankly. His stepsister was so happy that he hugged Qingcheng: "Qingcheng, it's really you!"
Qingcheng was stunned. In this weird canonization ceremony, Xuanyuan Chengtian also became completely strange at this moment!
"Qingcheng, you cover it first. When I come back, I will lift your hijab myself!" Xuanyuan Chengtian finally let go of his frightened heart. He happily took the red hijab from Qingcheng's hand and put it on her phoenix crown.