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"Your Majesty......" Chang De respectfully walked to Qi Yuan's side.

Qi Yuan put down the fold in his hand and looked up at Changde: "Are you all ready?" ”

Changde hurriedly responded: "It's all ready." ”

Qi Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

After dinner, Qi Yuan took Changde to Yuyang Palace, but he had always used a chariot on his body, but this time he made a chariot, which should be his purpose was to take Qingshao to Qianxi Palace, so that it would not be easy for others to find out.

When Yang Yueshu saw Qi Yuan's expression, she felt that she was afraid that His Majesty the Emperor would do something tonight, and she hooked the corners of her mouth: "Concubine Rong for a while, please wait a little longer." ”

Then Yang Yueshu hurriedly asked Qiaoyan to call Qingshao to her.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qing Shao looked at Yang Yueshu a little strangely.

Yang Yueshu smiled a little mysteriously, and then pressed Qing Shao to sit in front of the dresser, and motioned for Qiao Yan to put on Qing Shao's makeup. Tonight must be extraordinary, although Qingshao Su day without fat powder is already beautiful, but it is always better to add some icing on the cake.

Qing Shao really didn't know why, but she couldn't break free and could only be left to them, but at this time, she also faintly felt something, and her heart seemed to be beating faster and faster.

It took about two pillars of incense to finally put on Qingshao's makeup.

Yang Yueshu looked at the beauty reflected in the bronze mirror and nodded with satisfaction, then thought about it and put down Qing Shao's original double hanging bun, and then personally pulled a very simple bun for Qing Shao, which was fixed with only a pink step.

Now it's even better.

Yang Yueshu slightly supported Qing Shao's shoulders from behind, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "No matter what you do, just listen to Your Majesty......"

After that, Yang Yueshu smiled and patted her on the shoulder, and then pulled her to stand up.

Qing Shao was pulled out by Yang Yueshu, and then saw Qi Yuan waiting in the outer hall.

Her heart fluttered.

Qi Yuan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth at Qing Shao, then stepped forward and grabbed Qing Shao's hand, holding it tightly, his eyes were full of tenderness and affection.

"Your Majesty, Qingshao is handed over to you." Yang Yueshu opened her mouth and said, her eyes were also extremely serious and solemn at the moment.

Qi Yuan understood what Yang Yueshu meant, and also nodded very solemnly.

And now Qing Shao feels as if she has lost the ability to think, this scene reminds her of the last time she went to see Fu Manshu's wedding, how can she feel as if she is getting married now......

Qing Shao pursed his lips.

After that, she was stunned and was led by Qi Yuan to the chariot, but when she went up, she found that the more surprising thing was still to come.

The outside of the chariot was still bright yellow, but when Qing Shao entered the chariot, she suddenly felt that the surroundings were actually red, and the entire chariot was wrapped in red satin, and the red silk was embroidered with mandarin ducks and dragons and phoenixes, which made her feel like she had entered...... The feeling in the sedan chair.

"Your Majesty......" Qing Shao looked sideways at Qi Yuan in astonishment.

Qi Yuan smiled at her, then pulled her to sit down and hugged her in his arms.

Qi Yuan didn't speak, and Qing Shao didn't know what he should say, the two just hugged each other quietly.

Soon the chariot stopped, and Qing Shao was about to stand up and walk outside, but was pulled by Qi Yuan's hand, and then she saw that Qi Yuan didn't know where to take out a piece of red silk cloth, which was embroidered with golden patterns, and there were red tassels at the four corners.

This is......

Qing Shao couldn't react at this moment.

Then she felt that it was dark in front of her, and only Qi Yuan took her hand and gave her the only support.

She couldn't see anything else, she could only look down at her feet, and then Qi Yuan led her forward.

She seemed to ...... Really a bride to be married.

She didn't go far, and then Qing Shao felt that the person holding her had stopped, and Qing Shao pursed her lips and felt that her whole body was stiff.

Then she felt that her eyes suddenly brightened, and the hijab on her head was lifted, and then Qing Shao realized that her head seemed to be completely confused, because what appeared in front of her was a fiery red color. She has been to Qianxi Palace a few times, it is the bright yellow color that always symbolizes the emperor, but now everything she touches with her eyes is red, red tablecloths, red palace lights, especially the pair of red dragon and phoenix candles in front of the window, flickering with moving flames.

Such a fiery red color doesn't seem to match Qi Yuan well.

Qing Shao turned around, but crashed into a piece of tenderness.

Qi Yuan's always cold face was overflowing with a gentle and doting smile.

Then Qi Yuan took Qing Shao's hand and walked to the dragon bed, and Qing Shao saw two clothes on the dragon bed, both of which were fiery red colors.

Qing Shao pursed her lips and looked up at Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan smiled, then picked up the body that belonged to him, leaned over slightly and leaned into her ear: "Change, I'll go to the side hall to change." ”

Although Qi Yuan really wanted to help Qing Shao change, he felt that in this case, Qing Shao was afraid that his whole body would burn, so he still forgot it, and it would be a long time to come.

After that, Qing Shao looked at Qi Yuan's back as he walked to the side hall, and she felt that her eyes must be red now, because she never thought that Qi Yuan would be able to do this for her. She is just an ordinary palace maid, even if she can break through the palace rules to seal the concubine, it is impossible for her to have a wedding, so now it seems that it is really half of her and Qi Yuan's wedding.

Qing Shao gently rubbed the silky fabric, hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

After about an hour of incense, Qi Yuan, who had changed his clothes, walked in, he was wearing a fiery red dragon and phoenix robe, the red color made his always cold temperament seem to be swept away, and the whole person felt extremely hot as if bathed in flames.

And when Qi Yuan saw Qing Shao, he felt that the whole person was stunned.

The woman sitting on the edge of the red dragon bed was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and the layers of red yarn made her whole person seem to have walked down from the painting, her eyebrows were so delicate that people felt that they didn't dare to look directly, her face was slightly red and glamorous like a peach and plum, and she looked forward to being bright and sultry.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a while.

Qi Yuan's eyes were so hot that Qing Shao felt as if she was in a sea of fire, and she lowered her head slightly to make people look infinitely shy.

Qi Yuan walked over and gently stroked her soft face, his eyes were tender and focused, looking at the woman in front of him, as if he was looking at what he had.

Qing Shao's slightly lowered eyelashes trembled slightly. (To be continued.) )