Shen Biyun finally opened her eyes. She only glanced at Chu Shaoyang, and her eyes quickly burned with light, making her ugly face look less ugly.
She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch his face, but quickly retracted it, her eyes shrinking.
"Your Majesty, Yun'er is very dirty and ugly now. Yun'er is no longer qualified to serve you."
Chu Shaoyang smiled, and his smile was like sunshine, which warmed Shen Biyun's heart.
"Yun'er, what are you talking about? I'm here specially to pick you up this time."
"Pick me up? Where to go?" Shen Biyun asked stupidly.
"Of course you are going back to our home. You are my king's concubine, and you have my flesh and blood in your belly."
"My lord, do you believe me? Do you believe that the child in my belly is yours?" Shen Biyun was surprised and happy.
"Um."
Chu Shaoyang didn't say much, and picked up Shen Biyun, his eyes resting on her belly.
Her belly was obviously bigger than before, but she seemed lighter than before, so light that there was only a handful of bones left.
"Yun'er, you have been wronged in the cold palace during this period. After returning home, I will feed you until you are fat. I will never let you be so thin again. I want you to give birth to a white baby for me. Fat son."
Shen Biyun shed tears and was overjoyed. She had been waiting for so long, looking forward to it for so long, and finally waited for this day, when the man she loved changed her mind.
Chu Shaoyang held Shen Biyun and strode out of the cold palace.
He always had a smile on his face.
Tomorrow, Chu Mochuan, I will take my woman and children to witness your wedding. I want to see with my own eyes what kind of ugly woman you marry!
*
The emperor's wedding was celebrated by the whole country.
Although the wedding date was set hastily and the emperor ordered everything to be simple, the wedding of the king of a country was still grand and solemn.
All civil and military officials put on auspicious clothes, went with the emperor to worship at the ancestral temple early in the morning, and then returned to the palace. The wedding was scheduled to be held in the palace. Empress Dowager Zhou personally took care of it, taking care of everything in order, without any detail. chaos.
In the wedding hall, lit by red candles, hundreds of civil and military officials gathered together, and the Queen Mother Zhou sat at the head.
Mo Chuan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and the bright red made his eyebrows look particularly handsome and dazzling.
Today was obviously his big day, but his face was as calm and composed as usual, with no hint of happiness or anger. This made Queen Mother Zhou feel uneasy, fearing that something strange would happen.
Empress Dowager Zhou couldn't help but whisper to Su Jin: "Su Jin, do you think the emperor is dissatisfied with his bride? Why does the Ai family think he is not happy at all?"
Su Jin glanced at Mo Chuan. She knew very well that the emperor was not happy. He was too happy and was trying his best to suppress himself. Now all the people put together are probably not as happy as the emperor alone!
He was about to marry his most beloved girl, how could he not be happy!
"Empress Dowager, you are overthinking. The emperor is the king of a country. If he is like other grooms, who smiles stupidly when they get married, then where is the majesty of the emperor!"
"Yes, Sujin, you are right. The Ai family thinks too much." Empress Dowager Zhou laughed.
She glanced outside the wedding hall: "Why hasn't the bride come yet? Is there anything going on?"