"Back to the words of the Queen...... Slightly...... Ahem...... It's very cold in winter, and the wind chill is also very tight......" Du Weiwei said as he raised his hand and slowly took off his veil from behind his ear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Du Weiwei's eyes contained a shallow light of water, and while her movements moved, her eyes were always looking at Mu Cheng's direction, and she did not miss the slightest expression of her.

Sure enough, the moment the veil was removed, Du Weiwei clearly saw the corners of Mu Cheng's mouth, and a trace of shock slid over extremely quickly.

The right hand took off the veil, bypassed it in front of him, and swiped to the left side, the moment the hand covered his face, Du Weiwei's deep smile quickly slid for a moment, and the color returned to normal, becoming more and more pitiful, and coughed lightly a few times, his eyes were shining, and he looked a little weak.

Mu Cheng's eyes were covered by the curtain, and she couldn't see the light of her eyes, but the slightly tense corners of her mouth betrayed her emotions instantly, because she could see at a glance that on Du Weiwei's face, the extremely abnormal pale complexion, the extraordinary whiteness, was definitely not the appearance of ordinary wind and cold.

Du Weiwei was facing Mu Cheng in front of the ovary, Mu Tiande could see it very clearly, only glanced at Du Weiwei's face, and instantly retracted his gaze, and the unhappiness in his heart surged up more and more.

To put it mildly, this Du Weiwei's face is very similar to the color of the faces of those who were frozen to death.

Du Weiwei, who took off the veil, was obviously at a loss, looked at Mu Cheng, and then at Mu Tiande, obviously becoming more uncomfortable, looked back at He Xiao, and whispered a little aggrievedly: "Ah Xiao......"

was also the moment he turned his face to He Xiao, everyone standing in front of the back room was stunned for a moment, and then they all retracted their gazes, not daring to look at Du Weiwei anymore, they all saw that Du Weiwei's face was really no different from the person who froze to death!

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" raised his hand, covered his mouth and nose and coughed lightly a few times, Du Weiwei obviously had some other emotions between his eyebrows, lowered his head slightly, and stopped talking.

"It's fine." He Xiao's hand always wrapped around Du Weiwei's waist, looked at the woman's obviously lost face, took the veil from her hand, and hung it up behind her ear again. He Xiao raised his head and said aloud in the direction of Mu Tiande:

"The emperor also saw it with his own eyes, and he came to worship and worship the sacrifice ceremony with a slight body in his arms, and if there is a slight violation of the rules, I hope the emperor will forgive his sins."

Mu Tiande's anger was even more angry, and at this point, He Xiao's words were extremely reasonable. He said that he couldn't punish the two people in front of him, and because of this, the anger was stuck in his heart and couldn't be attacked.

Du Weiwei's body leaned slightly sideways in He Xiao's arms, and Yu Guang glanced at Mu Cheng at the door of the ovary, and the look under the veil finally gradually deepened.

"Your Majesty, the time for the sacrificial ceremony is approaching." Seeing that Mu Tiande didn't speak for a long time, He Xiao's eyebrows moved slightly, and then a sentence fell.

In an instant, Gonggong Hai, who had been silent and did not speak, seemed to react, raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, and his voice sounded in time: "Your Majesty, it's almost time." ”

Mu Tiande's eyes were extremely sharp, he glanced at He Xiao and Du Weiwei heavily, and then glanced at everyone again, and his voice finally fell with anger:

"Go to the altar!"

As these words fell, Mu Tiande's body took the lead in turning around and walked towards the direction of the altar.

Mu Yungu's eyes looked at the direction of Mu Tiande's departure, and there seemed to be some annoyance in his eyes, originally, he planned to ask for a decree to marry Xiaomei as the crown princess some time before this salute. But because of the departure from the king, he delayed talking about this matter.

With a deep sigh, Mu Yungu turned around and looked at Xiaomei, who had been standing quietly behind him.

She has always been so calm, even when the Son of Heaven appeared, even when there was a rivalry between King Lizun and her father, even when Du Weiwei's face as white as a dead man appeared in the eyes of everyone, she was never flustered and afraid, just stood quietly behind her, silently.

As Mu Tiande walked away, Mu Cheng had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and after all, he took a deep look at Du Weiwei and followed Mu Tiande's footsteps.

The sacrificial ceremony is the main ceremony, and all the people who give the ceremony are the right ones, and therefore, among the harem concubines, only the queen of the main palace is eligible to participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

He Xiao's footsteps didn't move, but he just stood in place with Du Weiwei, who was always coughing intermittently, and his eyes all fell on the woman's body, with all the pity.

Du Weiwei nestled in He Xiao's arms, and the whole person was shrouded in He Xiao's wide cloak, which was extremely warm.

Outsiders couldn't see Du Weiwei's expression, and they didn't know that Du Weiwei was buried in He Xiao's arms at this moment, and couldn't help but snicker. Even, his hand wrapped around He Xiao's waist, and he began to pinch the flesh on his waist very naughtily.

He Xiao's expression did not have the slightest wave, he still looked cold and grim, feeling the naughtiness of the little woman in his arms, he lowered his head slightly, and stuck to the edge of the woman's hair, and the voice was scattered from the internal force and fell into Du Weiwei's ears:

"In the evening, I'm going to get it back."

The moment the words fell, He Xiao only felt that the hand on his waist suddenly loosened, and he took it back very obediently. On his face, this is a rare smile.

Mu Yungu's steps stopped for a moment, and finally stepped forward, when he passed by He Xiao's side, he paused for a moment, and glanced at He Xiao, who had always protected Du Weiwei, and pondered a little in his heart, without hesitation, he made a move, and grabbed the hand of the woman who followed behind him.

Xiaomei was startled, and surprise slipped through her eyes, but she didn't show it on her face, but followed Mu Yungu out very quietly.

The crowd walked outside one by one, in order of official size.

In the courtyard, in the end, it was empty, but it was still the same, and there were still a few people left.

In addition to He Xiao and Du Weiwei, they are Mu Yunxin, Mu Yunjin, and Du Piaoling.

Several people were standing outside their rooms, not moving.

What broke the silence was still Du Weiwei's slight cough.

Mu Yunxin's eyes always looked at the direction of He Xiao and Du Weiwei after Mu Yungu left, at this moment, he only had one thought in his heart, he wanted to take a look at Du Weiwei, and take a closer look, even if it was just a glance.

Listening to the woman's hoarse cough, Mu Yunxin's voice finally came out slowly, without the slightest hint of charm: "Slightly." The word "exit" is his habitual name.