Xuanyuan Qi seemed to be very satisfied with everything Qingcheng had done. He smiled and waved his hand: "Let's drive back to the palace."
The ministers and guards embraced Xuanyuan Qi and walked out.
"Qingcheng." The delighted Xuanyuan Chengtian shouted and ran over to get closer to Qingcheng. Xuanyuan Qi glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and guards immediately came to separate him. Chengtian's face immediately looked like a sky about to rain----
Dark clouds are gathering.
Xuanyuan Yifei followed silently, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Haha, the daughter of destiny." Xuanyuan Qi recited it loudly with a smile, and immediately turned to the Imperial Master beside him and said: "The general will tell the world where the daughter of destiny belongs to Tianchen."
"Your Majesty, yes, yes." The Imperial Master smiled and was very happy. As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Qingcheng.
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People who had complimented Jingren just now walked past Jingren as if they hadn't seen him before. The protagonist of the lively and prosperous wedding was instantly transferred from Jingren to Xuanyuan Qi. People seemed not to remember that they were congratulating Jingren on his wedding just now.
, and congratulated Xuanyuan Qi loudly: "Congratulations to the Emperor on the birth of the daughter of destiny."
Xuanyuan Qi stroked the scanty beard on his chin and laughed loudly, feeling very proud.
Qingcheng pulled Butterfly and was swarmed behind Xuanyuan Qi by the crowd, and gradually left Ji Mansion.
Looking back, Jingren was still standing in the hall with his back to the outside. His lonely back looked as lonely as someone leaving after a song. He clenched his fists, his finger bones protruded, and his bright red wedding dress was particularly dazzling. It seemed that whether it was in ancient times
Still in modern times, embarrassing things like this happen all the time!
Qingcheng couldn't bear it, and looked back with sour eyes: This is all my fault! Even if it is a debt owed by his predecessor, this should be repaid! I hope he can forget me from now on.
"Why, are you heartbroken?" At some point, Xuanyuan Qi stopped, looked sideways at Qingcheng, and smiled jokingly.
The sharp eyes showed hatred, and Qingcheng was shocked: he would harm Jingren like this. Thinking about it, he dropped the expression on his face, turned his head, and looked directly into Xuanyuan Qi's eyes without any evasion: "Your Majesty
Do you think a woman who desperately resists marrying a captain should be looking forward to the continuation of the wedding or should she be grateful for her escape?"
Xuanyuan Qi was startled, then laughed: "You are indeed the daughter of destiny. The Imperial Master did not misjudge you."
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Xuanyuan Qi's gorgeous dragon chariot was parked outside the mansion. With the help of his eunuchs, he strode onto it. Standing on the dragon chariot, he did not go further inside, but turned around and looked towards the green chariot below.
The city stretched out its hand.
Qingcheng looked puzzled at Xuanyuan Qi's behavior, then smiled with understanding, and said in a deep voice: "I am not the emperor's concubine, nor am I the emperor's son or daughter, so riding in the dragon chariot with the emperor is a bit inappropriate! No matter what
The emperor keeps claiming that I am a noble person of Tianchen, is it possible that the title and status given to me by the emperor are just superficial?"
"Oh!" Xuanyuan Qi was startled when he heard what Qingcheng said, and then laughed: "What a powerful mouth! If the goddess of our country doesn't even have a sedan chair, if word spreads, other countries will laugh."
"Here comes someone!" After Xuanyuan Qiyi called, someone immediately knelt down under the chariot: "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"Prepare a sedan chair for the goddess of heaven."
Soon, a luxurious sedan with sixteen people was carried in front of Qingcheng. It was surrounded by white silk gauze, and the red tassels on the four corners tugged and swayed, making it look very gorgeous.
"Are you satisfied with the goddess?" Xuanyuan Qi, who had been waiting patiently, looked at Qingcheng and asked with a smile.
"Qingcheng thanks your Majesty for your love." Qingcheng nodded expressionlessly. After saying that, he bowed and pulled the butterfly in.