The sun was halfway up, and the big bell on the tall tower rang, thump, thump, which spread throughout the palace and dissipated all the way to Ningcheng.
The coronation ceremony begins.
Under the altar, a crowd of ministers and people knelt down to worship. Almost all the people in Ningcheng came to worship. They came not only because of the laws and customs of Beiming Kingdom, but also because they wanted to see the new emperor.
Ling Xiaoran was dressed in royal robes, standing on a high altar, looking down at the world, accepting the worship of all people.
"Long live my emperor." The subjects shouted, and the sound resounded throughout Ningcheng and reached into the sky.[
The rising sun illuminated the entire sky and illuminated the entire Beiming Kingdom. The king on the altar was like a god, making people afraid to look at him.
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Qianxue, the master of ceremonies, Xue Ying and Leng Jian rushed to the hospital. When they saw the door of the hospital, their mouths twitched. Who is so violent? They had no choice but to step in through the wooden door on the ground.
"This way, four of you." Zhuye led the three of them to the ward.
Several people saw Ling Yiran and Rong Zhi with blood stains on their bodies, and they saw them lying on the bed.
Qianxue was so frightened that she immediately rushed to the bedside, touched Yi Shuihan's head, and then her hand. It was warm. Damn, she was scared to death.
Xueying was startled, that was the pavilion master, but she couldn't help, and she was extremely anxious.
"Hey, what's wrong with Shuihan?" Qianxue looked at Rong Zhi and Ling Yiran, probably having something to do with them.
"Shui Han is injured." Rong Zhi said guiltily, blaming him for not protecting Shui Han.
Ling Yiran blamed himself even more. If it hadn't been for him, Shui Han would not have been injured.
"Nonsense, I'm asking you why Shui Han was injured and whether it was serious?" Qian Xue stared at the two of them and said angrily.
"I was the one who injured Shui Han. The doctor said it was a bit serious and he needs to recuperate for a month." Ling Yiran said guiltily. He had never spoken in such a condescending manner before. He would even rather Qianxue blamed him.
"Fortunately, I knew that Yi Shuihan was destined to die." Qianxue patted her heart. Both she and Yi Shuihan had died once. It would be really unfair if God could not wait to take away their lives.
"Ninth Prince, the doctor said that Shui Han needs to recuperate, please go out." Rong Zhi said coldly. At this time, the reason why he asked Qian Xue to come, and because Shui Han's identity should not be discovered, it was best to let Qian Xue take care of Shui Han.
"I said I won't leave." Ling Yiran said coldly.
"Everyone, get out, this is not the place for you to talk!" Qian Xue shouted loudly, it would be over if Shui Han's identity was discovered by Ling Yiran.
The master of ceremonies, Leng Jian and Xueying walked out, but Ling Yiran and Rong Zhi had no intention of leaving.
"Why do you want me to go out?" Ling Yiran said weakly. He did not dare to speak loudly. The relationship between Shui Han and Qian Xue was extraordinary, and now it was his fault first. No matter how much he disliked seeing Qian Xue, he did not dare to get angry.
"Why? Why? I am Shui Han's fiancée!"[
Ling Yiran was startled. He almost forgot that Qianxue was Shuihan's fiancée. Only Qianxue was qualified and he was nothing. He smiled bitterly and left the room.
Qianxue looked at Rong Zhi, meaning you're not going out yet?
"Do I have to go out too?" Rong Zhi was a little annoyed.
"Of course." Qianxue said matter-of-factly. She was dissatisfied with her appearance and had never had a chance to take revenge. Of course she would make good use of this opportunity when it came.
"You,..." Rong Zhi was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.