He reached out to help her get into the carriage. When he saw her red and swollen eyes, he was slightly startled. A complicated look passed through his eyes, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"No," Mo Shuang smiled sadly and did not look at him, "I slept too much."
Sleeping too much? Only ghosts believe it.
Leng Qisu curled his lips and said nothing.
Ever since she got in the car, she had been lifting the window curtains and looking out the window, but his deep and far-sighted eyes were always hovering over her body, vaguely.
The entire journey was speechless.
*
The consort ceremony was held in Nagato-den.
Nagato-den is the largest palace in the palace and is specially used for holding various grand ceremonies.
The palace is decorated with carved beams and painted pillars and is magnificent and luxurious.
Leng Qiyi was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting at the top, with dragon and phoenix postures and majestic appearance.
The Queen Mother sat on his right, also in formal attire, elegant and elegant.
Sitting on the left side of Leng Qiyi is a gentle and beautiful woman with skin as good as snow, picturesque eyebrows, a phoenix hat, and a jingle ring. Needless to say, everyone knows that she is today's protagonist, the daughter of Prime Minister Fan.
The woman looked down quietly, always raising the corners of her lips slightly, maintaining the most graceful smile.
What a beautiful couple!
Mo Shuang sat on an inconspicuous seat at the back with Leng Qisu, not daring to look up. She only felt that the bright yellow was too dazzling and hurt people's eyes deeply.
Brother Yi, how many concubines is this you have
Every time you have various reasons to persuade Shuang'er, either for our future or for the sake of the world.
"Shuang'er, don't worry, the day when we are done is when I will use the world as a matchmaker to marry you! This is the proof!"
The world is a matchmaker, marry me as your wife
She smiled bitterly, even if that day comes and she becomes the queen, so what
After all, you have to share a man with many women, right
She really didn't know how long she could hold on
**
It is said to be a concubine ceremony, but in fact it is the reading of an imperial edict.
After the edict was read out, there was a celebration with singing and dancing.
The sound of silk and bamboo strings rang out, and several dancing girls with fiery figures and minimal clothes came to the center of the hall and danced very enchantingly.
The emperor raised his glass and everyone gave their blessings. For a while, there was a lot of excitement and excitement.
Mo Shuang sat there lonely, as if all the noise had nothing to do with her. She only lived in her own world, picking up the wine cup in front of her and taking a sip from time to time, completely unaware of what she was thinking.
I don’t know how long I sat there, but suddenly, a warm breath blew past my ears, “I never expected that my princess is actually a drinker!”
She was startled when she was in a fuzzy state. With a shake of her hand, the wine in the jade cup spilled out and splashed on Leng Qisu's brocade robe, making a large piece of it wet.
"Ah" she was shocked, and quickly took out the brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the wine on his brocade robe, and said sorry nervously.
"It's okay!" Seeing her frightened look, Leng Qisu felt very happy. From the moment she left the house until now, she finally had some reaction. She curled her lips and was about to say something when she heard a cry. "Prince".
(End of chapter)