The Emperor’s Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Chapter 66: Big wedding

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Wen Mingyu did not expect that when she returned to the school, she would be blocked and asked so many questions. Facts have proved that people's curiosity is very strong, and they can't wait to watch the whole process of Wenming Jade Face Saint on the side.

But there is no way to tell the facts, Wen Mingyu can only vaguely perfunctory. In order to pretend to be calm and make up lies, he was so nervous that his back was sweating.

Ye Xu couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid to talk to the sage? After all, there are rumors like that. When the sage came up yesterday, I was so frightened and dumbfounded that I saluted, my mind wouldn't turn at all, I could only act on instinct. ."

"When I heard it before, I thought it was an exaggeration. Only when the Holy Master came in person can I understand the feeling. It's hard to describe. There is a kind of awe that makes people dare not look up, and the pressure is too strong. You can still be in front of the Holy Master. Talking normally is really powerful, if it was me, I would definitely not be able to say a word."

Everyone else nodded. Obviously, they were so frightened by the sudden arrival of the saint yesterday that they didn't dare to breathe. At this time, they admired Wen Mingyu for her extraordinary courage.

Wen Mingyu looked at them and said Mu Zhan in a terrifying way, and couldn't help but argue for him: "The Holy One is actually a very good person, and his temperament is also very gentle."

For a moment, everyone else looked at him in shock, as if his brain was broken.

good temperament? Are all those scary rumors false

Moreover, the words and actions of the Holy Master yesterday when he came in person, how can you see that he is not a gentle person, right

Wen Mingyu said: "Yesterday it was a special situation, something so serious happened, it's natural to be angry, and it shows that the sage attaches great importance to our Guozijian."

When Ye Xu and the others heard it, they also felt that it made sense.

Wen Mingyu added: "The Holy Master has done justice for me and helped me a lot. Afterwards, he also reminded me not to worry about this matter and make myself uncomfortable for a bad person."

Having said that, Ye Xu and the others felt that Sheng Shang was a very good person. After all, seeing is believing and hearing is false. There must be some exaggeration in the rumors. Compared with those, isn't it more credible to see the things done by the saint with your own eyes? Could it be that... Sheng Shang is actually a cold-hearted, warm-hearted, introverted and gentle person

In any case, the sage handled this matter very seriously, did not make Wen Mingyu wronged, and also punished the disgusting Cai Xinhan. Many students' views on the sage have changed for the better.

After the incident of Ce Lun passed, the daily life returned to normal. Wen Mingyu went back and forth between Guozijian and the imperial palace as always.

Day by day, it feels like time passes very slowly, but it seems to pass quickly, as if more than three months later in the blink of an eye.

The wedding day that Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan had chosen before was coming.

The wedding process of the king of a country is naturally extremely complicated and complicated, and it is very particular. Accepting Cai, asking for a name, accepting a Ji, accepting a levy, requesting an appointment, and welcoming the six rituals are the most basic, and because Mu Zhan is the emperor, the situation in Wen Mingyu's family is special, and several of them vary according to the situation.

In order not to make mistakes on the wedding day, Wen Mingyu also learned a lot, and the etiquette class can be said to be a leap forward.

Although the people from the Ministry of Rites were in charge of various matters, the closer to the big day, the more things Wen Mingyu had to participate in.

As it approached, Wen Mingyu went to the Guozijian to take a class, and her classmates were discussing this matter between classes.

This is a big happy event, and everyone celebrates it together.

For the public, however, the reasons for the joy are extraordinarily unpretentious.

"It's nice to have three days off!"

The teenagers are already discussing with great interest where to go for the holidays.

And when Wen Mingyu listened, her calf became weak. According to the etiquette rules, the emperor's big wedding is not to go to the court or deal with political affairs for three days, just to celebrate, as for the three days of honey and oil, one can imagine.

Talking about the wedding of the emperor and empress, Chu Shuli suddenly seemed to think of something, "Speaking of which, big weddings are rare, and we are lucky to have met once. There were only three emperors who held big weddings in the previous dynasty. The other emperors had already married their wives when they were princes, so there was only a canonization ceremony."

"That's what I said, but we can't see it either. The weddings are all held in the palace. Only ministers above the fourth rank can see it. Other officials are far away and can't see anything."

"That's true. Besides, the queen's family treated him very badly. After breaking up the relationship, she lost Shili Hongzhuang. She took the phoenix carriage out of the mansion and entered the palace under the drum music and the guards of honor. You can watch the grand scene."

"From the palace to the palace, which queen can get this treatment? Just looking at the preparations for this wedding, you can see how much the sage attaches great importance to the queen. I am really curious, what the queen looks like, it must be Immortal pose."

Wen Mingyu touched her nose with a guilty conscience, but did not speak.

Finally, it was the wedding day.

Carefully selected auspicious days, the weather is too good. A clear sky, a blue that can't be adjusted no matter how hard it is, is impeccably perfect.

As soon as the day dawned, everyone was already busy. Luan Yiwei Chen managed to drive, the club hung the music outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the officials of Honglu Temple set up a festival table. All the arrangements in the palace have naturally been decorated by thousands of palace people, and they are extremely luxurious and gorgeous, perfectly showing the grace and luxury of the royal family.

The night before Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan, they went to bed separately according to the rules. They were served by the palace servants to get up early, wash, bathe, and change clothes.

The wedding dresses were layered upon layers and were extremely complicated. They could not be put on by oneself at all. Several palace servants came to help Wen Mingyu put them on, skillfully and carefully arranging the ironing.

The last soft black hair was also combed, put on a luxurious jade crown, Wen Mingyu sat upright, his clothes were spread out flat by his legs, and then matched his today's makeup, like a blooming flower, red and bright Korea.

Before the wedding, Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan did not meet.

Until they arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony on the chariot, they were on the left and right with the long staircase as the center. If you look down from the air, it just forms the beauty of symmetry.

Then, they got off the chariot with the help of the palace servants.

Step by step towards each other, getting closer and closer.

The face of the other party became clearer and clearer, and he was wearing a similar red wedding dress with gold thread and dragon embroidery, which made his complexion ruddy. The moment they looked at each other, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously and he smiled.

Although I have tried wedding dresses before, today is the most formal and feels very different. Words can't describe it, it's like there is a hot spring in the chest, bubbling, and it will explode at any time.

They walked side by side, climbed the stone steps together, and went up step by step, which means beauty.

Behind him, the bright red costumes trailed the ground, and as they climbed the stairs, layers of waves swayed.

Before long, they stood in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The process went down one by one, until the ceremony officer chanted.

"Worship heaven and earth."

They turned together, faced the long stone steps, and bowed to the sky.

"Second worship to the high hall."

Because they were considered to have no parents, they bowed in the direction of their ancestors.

"Three prayers and husbands and wives are of one mind."

They turned around again, and the two finally faced each other, looking at each other with a smile that could not be concealed in their eyes, raised their hands in front of their chests, and then leaned down and bowed.

This is the most serious time for Bide.

Slowly bend over, then slowly get up.

Everything seems to be contained in this action.

"Blessing is done."

"Qingcheng plays and dances left and right."

"The head of the group, the emperor has a long life."

The drums and music are chirping in unison, and all the people rejoice together.

Below the steps of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, a group of courtiers bowed down and saluted, offering the most sincere congratulations to the distinguished emperor and queen.

The grand wedding lasted for a whole day, and finally came to the bridal chamber ceremony.

They took the chariot and returned to the Penglai Hall. The warm pavilion had already been arranged. The furnishings were all in the form of a wedding room, and the curtains were all red silk and satin multicolored pictures. According to the etiquette, the emperor and the queen will stay here for three days.

There are also many etiquette rules in the bridal chamber. The most important one is of course the ceremony of congratulations.

The palace servants brought up a white jade cup, the two cups are connected, and the interior is open. Between the two cups, the pattern of the divine bird standing on the back of the auspicious beast is also engraved.

The wedding wine was poured into the Hexi cup, and in the condensed white jade, the clear wine swayed slightly, creating shallow ripples, which made people feel as if their hearts were also swaying.

Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan shared the wedding wine in the white jade cup.

The wine was specially ordered by Mu Zhan, and the fruit wine that Wen Mingyu likes to drink is used. It has a low concentration, a sweet taste and a strong fruity aroma. However, in Mu Zhan's view, the taste is far inferior to the fruity smell of pheromone on Wenmingyu's body.

Just after drinking that glass of wine, Wen Mingyu couldn't control her emotions for a while, and her fluffy bunny ears popped out and hung softly beside her face.

Fortunately, at this time, Mu Zhan had already withdrawn from the palace staff, and there were only the two of them in the warm pavilion, and no one saw it. And it's not just Wen Mingyu, Mu Zhan's mood is not as calm as usual, he has been hiding well for more than ten years, but today he is also a little out of control, and the dragon horn on the top of his forehead also appeared out of thin air.

One dragon and one rabbit, all wearing red wedding dresses, sitting facing each other, there is an indescribable commensurability.

The candlelight on the table reflected on Wen Mingyu's face, revealing a beautiful flush, her eyes were also wet, and she looked straight at Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan also stared at him.

Ambiguous sweet silence flows and entangles between them.

Obviously I can see it every day, and the face of the other party is all too familiar, but the feeling at this time is extraordinarily different.

They just looked at each other so stupidly, I don't know how long it took.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help but laughed first, her eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth were also raised in a beautiful arc, revealing small dimples. He subconsciously licked his lips, very happy, but also a little nervous.

After the lips were licked, they became more red and fresh, like peach blossom petals soaked with dew, with a lustrous luster that made people want to touch them.

After thinking about it, Mu Zhan really reached out and pressed it lightly on the corner of his lips, touching a piece of softness, his fingers seemed to sink in, and it was a little hot.

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately kissed his fingertips. Mu Zhan paused, rubbed his fingertips slowly, looking very greedy and obsessed, and asked in a low voice, "Are you drunk?"

Wen Mingyu tilted her head and smiled, sweetly, and said simply, "No."

But those bright and moist eyes, a little too excited attitude, can be seen, even if not drunk, it can be said to be slightly drunk.

"The amount of alcohol is really poor."

Mu Zhan stared at his face and said this with a smile. His eyes wandered a little bit above, and then his fingers also pointed up, and also passed over the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, the cheeks... and finally stopped on the lips.

Wen Mingyu was dissatisfied, thinking she was sober, and muttered to retort: "I didn't..."

Before he could spit out the word drunk, Mu Zhan said something first, interrupting his thoughts.

"Can I kiss you?"

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded decisively and said, "Yes."

The voice was soft, I didn't know it was rejected, but I was looking forward to it.

He likes to kiss Mu Zhan very much, the intimate touch makes him feel very comfortable and happy.

They've already kissed so many times that they don't even need to ask.

But today is special. The ceremony of the big wedding gives people a different feeling, as if they are really together. It is the first time to do this.

Mu Zhan leaned away, bent down slightly, and kissed the red lips, touching each other closely without the slightest distance.

Outline the outline, taste it carefully, grind it a little bit, and don't miss an inch.

Mu Zhan held his chin for a light kiss, he raised his head in response, the slender swan neck stretched into a graceful arc. Rao is so, the breathing gradually became rapid, and the hot breath was constantly breathing out from the gap between the lips, wrapped in the sweet and fruity fragrance, which made people fascinated and fascinated.

Mu Zhan's eyes were dark and dark, like a cloud of ink that couldn't be opened.

He still felt that it was not enough, it was not close enough, and the jade stools they were sitting on were separated by some distance. So, Mu Zhan reached out and grabbed Wen Mingyu's waist, picked him up from the stool opposite, put it on his lap, and put him in his arms.

The royal wedding dress is very gorgeous, wrapped in layers on Wen Mingyu's body, blooming like a beautiful flower on Mu Zhan's legs, with a long tail dragging the ground, gathering them in the center.

Wen Mingyu was still immersed in the kiss just now, the whole person was dazed, and before he could calm down, he subconsciously hugged Mu Zhan's neck and leaned in his arms. Obviously, this kind of thing has been done countless times. Over and over, the physical memory is formed.

In this posture, Wen Mingyu is naturally a little taller than Mu Zhan, from leaning up and kissing to the current looking down, it is very suitable for taking the initiative, and can clearly see Mu Zhan's thick black eyelashes, which are unexpectedly long. . When Wen Mingyu looked at it, she couldn't help feeling itchy, she reached out and touched it carefully.

Mu Zhan was defenseless, just like Wen Mingyu trusted him, so did he. Even now, he just closed his eyes conditioned reflexively, indulged Wen Mingyu's little movements, and let him touch his eyelashes.

Even if it seemed to him in the past, how incredible it was. The eyes are one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. With his vigilance, it is impossible for people to touch them at will. But if that person was Wen Mingyu, everything would be different.

Mu Zhan opened his eyes again, put his arms around his waist, and looked up at him.

Wen Mingyu's hand stopped in midair and suddenly stopped moving. He was attracted all the attention by Mu Zhan's eyes, he seemed to be bewitched, blushed, bowed his head and kissed it, and pressed close to the light-colored thin lips, dyeing him a beautiful deep red.

The heart is beating wildly, the whole body can feel the powerful tremor, and the surrounding temperature is constantly rising, making it unbearably hot.

They kissed for a long time, then slowly separated, and then kissed gently again and again, as if they could never kiss enough, and wanted to stick together forever.

Because there are only the two of them in the warm pavilion, they don't need to hide it, and they never took back the rabbit ears and dragon horns that were exposed when they drank the wine.

Wen Mingyu sat on his side, his waist twisted for a long time and it was uncomfortable, he simply turned around and straddled Mu Zhan's lap face to face. Mu Zhan naturally arranged the messy wedding clothes for him, so that the fabric would not pile up and sit uncomfortable.

Wen Mingyu wrapped her arms around Mu Zhan's neck again, tilted her head slightly, her fluffy rabbit ears rubbed lightly on Mu Zhan's face, touched the root of the dragon's horns, and her ears rubbed together, giving rise to an indescribable feeling.

Wen Mingyu's face was almost bloodshot, and her originally fair skin was dyed crimson, but even so, she did not flinch. He lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Zhan, and couldn't help saying, "I like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, and his heart was full of joy.

Mu Zhan also replied the same words, his voice was low and gentle, and his eyes were smiling, "I like you."

They have already said it in this way, but on the wedding night, they couldn't help but want to say it again, wanting to cut open their hearts and let the other party see.

Not just like it, but like it very much, and like it more and more.

At this time, compared to the time when I first confessed, my mood has changed again, my feelings are stronger, it has overflowed and I can't hold it anymore.

When I said it, I got the same response again. The feeling was even more indescribable. It was like a big fireworks exploded suddenly above my head. It was extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

The candle on the table is burning high, bright and bright red. The golden lacquer body of the candle is carved with a dragon soaring into the sky. Double dragons are entwined.

Under the candlelight, their intimately embraced silhouettes stretched and elongated, and together they were reflected on the carpet beside the jade stool, embroidered with delicate dragon pattern auspicious clouds, and their shadows just shrouded the dragon pattern.

Wedding dresses are beautiful, but after a whole day of red tape, you will naturally feel tired and inconvenient to move.

After Wen Mingyu showed a little impatience because the wedding clothes hindered his intimacy with Mu Zhan, Mu Zhan said with a smile, "I'll serve the young master to change his clothes?"

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, then she opened her hand in cooperation and waited obediently.

The wedding dress was put on by a few palace servants around to help. Although it is not as troublesome as it was when it was put on, it is not easy, and it is very complicated. However, Mu Zhan was not bothered at all, his patience was too good, and he slowly helped him take off the jade crown, and any black hair fell like a waterfall.

Mu Zhan didn't feel the need to worry at all, but enjoyed every moment with him. The night is very long, and they have three full days to live in the warm pavilion.

The curtain of the bed fell, and they crossed their necks like mandarin ducks, and the quilt turned red.

The big red candle burned for a whole night, forming a candle flower, the candle light was hazy and ambiguous, and the melted candle wax flowed down, and accumulated on the candlestick sticky.

It was not until dawn that the candle was extinguished, and only a wisp of white smoke rose up.

But the figure in the bed did not move, and was still sound asleep. The palace staff will not disturb at this time.

If the high hall is still there, they may have to get up early to meet, but the first emperor and the first empress are gone, and the ancestor worship ceremony has been performed according to the etiquette before the big wedding. is exhausted. A whole day of complicated wedding ceremonies, as well as intimacy in the bridal chamber.

When it was time for breakfast, they were all late.

Happy to be under the quilt, Wen Mingyu felt that his waist was wrapped by a strong arm, the other hand was placed on his back, and even his ankles were wrapped. He didn't need to look at it, he knew it was a dragon's tail, and he was used to it.

The golden dragon scales and the thin chains on his ankles complemented each other, which looked extremely harmonious, almost like matching accessories.

In the end, Wen Mingyu was really hungry and couldn't help it, so she had to get up, wash and change clothes and have breakfast.

Before the palace servant came in, Wen Mingyu could see that Mu Zhan showed his dragon horns and tail calmly. In the past, Mu Zhan hated this monster-like feature very much, but now it is the complete opposite. He thinks it is good, and it can even be said that it is very convenient. When no one else was around, he could hook Wen Mingyu with his tail, entangle him, and pull him into his arms.

In the past, he refused to accept it, and always tried everything possible, even if he hurt himself, he had to forcibly suppress them and prevent them from appearing, like an enemy. But then Wen Mingyu suddenly appeared and had a similar situation to him, saying it was normal, and even liked his dragon horn very much.

The pheromone of Guoxiang was gentle and soothing, and miraculously smoothed out all the violent emotions, and even everything he always suppressed by force became peaceful, and there was a trend of peaceful coexistence.

They changed into their regular clothes. After the wedding, Wen Mingyu was already the official queen, and the specifications of all the items used had changed. Even the regular clothes were faintly precious. More importantly, it can be seen at a glance that it is similar in style to Mu Zhan's robe. Standing together is a match made in heaven.

Halfway through breakfast, Wen Mingyu couldn't help but say, "Can you show me your dragon shape?"

Not dragon horns, not dragon tails, but full dragon form.

Wen Mingyu actually wanted to watch it for a long time.

But except for an accident when he was young, Mu Zhan almost never changed into another form. In fact, Mu Zhan didn't even know what his dragon shape looked like.

"Are you okay?" Wen Mingyu looked at him eagerly, the end of her voice was elongated, soft and sweet, and it sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child.

Mu Zhan paused, stared at by such eyes, it was really hard to refuse.

But he didn't want to agree.

He held back his laughter and said Li Shang, "Then I want to touch the rabbit."

This is clearly a promise.

Wen Mingyu's eyes lit up, and she nodded immediately, as if she was afraid of Mu Zhan's repentance, she immediately turned into a fluffy lop-eared rabbit, jumped into Mu Zhan's arms, and touched him casually.

It was like a soft cloud crashed into his arms, still warm.

Mu Zhan smiled a little, held the lop-eared rabbit with the big slap in the palm of his hand, and rua the fur skillfully, but when he touched the back of the rabbit's ears, he was stunned, and when he touched it again, he was bitten.

Obviously remembering the false pregnancy thing.

Mu Zhan smiled, touched other places, pinched his paws and scratched his chin, etc., the lop-eared rabbit would be very obedient, and even squinted and made a thin snort.

After agreeing, Mu Zhan naturally did what he said. After breakfast, he and Wen Mingyu got into the carriage and went to the uninhabited mountain forest on the outskirts of the city. This place belongs to the royal family. Without permission, no one is allowed to enter, so there is no need to worry about being seen.

They did not let the palace attendants follow, and in the name of outing and walking, only two people went into the mountains.

Then, find a more spacious place.

Mu Zhan let go of Wen Mingyu's hand and walked over.

In the blink of an eye, the person suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and a huge shadow shrouded above his head.

Wen Mingyu looked up, her eyes widened, and the look of a dragon was reflected in her eyes.

The author has something to say: The dragon is coming out! ! ! (≧v≦)ノ

PS: The big wedding ceremony process is from Baidu, and some reference to history, but it will be changed due to the plot, don't take it seriously.