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The emperor held her hand and stepped into the palace gate.

Suddenly, the urge to flee rose in Feng Jinghua's heart.

As soon as she enters the palace, it is as deep as the sea, and there is no possibility of retreating, does she really want to jump into this deep sea?

Her steps are a meal.

However, a force that was not particularly strong, but very firm, came from her hand and pulled her into the palace.

I really can't escape.

She sighed in her heart and followed him as she led her forward.

What follows is a series of long, tedious, and ornate wedding procedures.

For the first time in her life, Feng Jinghua was like a puppet, being led and guided by many people, completing these exhausting procedures step by step and ring by ring.

She could hear the shouts and congratulations of her courtiers and all the peoples.

She felt the warmth and festivity, as well as the pervasiveness of curse and malice.

She also felt how happy and proud the men around her were, and full of pride.

However, this qiē could not melt her and warm her, not even affect her in the slightest.

She is like a thousand-year-old ice iron trapped in the garden, no matter how many flowers bloom and tourists around her, her heart does not move like a mountain.

She hoped that this qiē would end quickly.

I was afraid that this qiē would really end.

Because, once these are over, what awaits her is the last, the most terrible, and uncomfortable part that makes her want to vomit.

She never allowed herself to think about this last part.

Even before today, she refused to allow anyone to talk to her about and teach her this last link.

Because of her coldness and majesty, no one dared to force her to listen and learn.

But this last link can't be escaped after all.

After dark, after walking from the first layer of hell to the eighth layer, she stepped into the ninth layer.

-- The so-called candle night in the cave room.

She sat on the edge of a dragon's bed, big enough to build a room, like a statue, and waited quietly.

Actually, she wasn't waiting.

She just had to sit here and wait for the cruelest of fate to her.

"Niangniang," said the palace maid sent by the emperor to serve her respectfully and carefully, "the emperor said that if Niangniang is hungry, she can eat some hot food first, and you don't have to wait for him to come." ”

The title of "Niangniang" made Feng Jinghua a little in a trance.

It turns out that she is no longer a "big lady", but a "mother".

"The emperor instructed the slaves and maids to prepare more than a dozen snacks and snacks such as red bean soup, tofu soup, shredded chicken spring rolls, lotus seed glutinous rice cakes, large meat and shrimp dumplings, etc., all of which have just come out of the pot, hot, Niangniang, you are tired for a day, do you want to taste it first?"

These are all things she loves to eat.

Feng Jinghua said: "Help me to the table." ”

She was hungry.

She didn't have an appetite, but in order to deal with this cave candle night, she had to cheer up and regain her vitality.

Because, there will be a war tonight.

She couldn't let him get away with it.

Hu Er and a palace maid helped her to the table, she wanted to lift the red hijab, but Hu Er stopped her: "Niangniang, it is unlucky to remove the red hijab now." ”

Feng Jinghua wanted to go her own way, but she wasn't even in the mood to quarrel with them.

So she didn't insist, just covered her head, and they carried the same kind of snacks into the small bowl in a small bowl, and then brought it to her, and ate it like this.

She had to say that these snacks were very good for her appetite, and she actually made her appetite uneasy and she ate very satisfied.

Then, she sat on the edge of the dragon's bed and waited.

Time passes little by little.

Finally, the eunuch's voice came in: "The emperor has arrived—"

All the maids and maids knelt on the ground.

Feng Jinghua heard the sound of calm and calm footsteps

Then there is a faint smell of wine.

Footsteps came towards her, each step on her heartstrings, which had suddenly become unusually sensitive and sharp.

Her body tensed, and her hair stood on end, like a wild cat that saw a wild dog break into her territory.

Then she saw a pair of feet wearing ornate gold embroidered dragon leather boots.

The feet stopped halfway in front of her.

There is no doubt that it is her so-called imperial husband.

"You all go out." She heard Qiu Guhan say this.

So she became more vigilant, and her whole body exuded a dangerous and cold aura.

The palace maid and the maid said "yes" and withdrew lightly.

Feng Jinghua heard the sound of the door closing.

What does he want to do?

He thought he was already married to her, so he could do whatever he wanted with her?

Hmph, there are no doors!

She ate her full just to let him know that she was not a woman he could touch.

The room was silent.

She could feel him watching her.

How long was he going to look at her like this?

It's uncomfortable.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

She got goosebumps all over her body, and she wanted to lift the red hijab, then jump up and punch him a few times, knocking him out of the nose.

Ah, it's so hard for her to be looked at like this when she can't see anything, otherwise she will really fight, right?

She was thinking wildly, when suddenly there was a bright light in front of her, and her eyes were like flowers.

And in the brightness in front of him, a face slowly became clear.

Her heartbeat increased with the clarity of her face, and even made it difficult for her to breathe, and her face kept heating up.

This is Akiguhan's face.

She didn't like it, she didn't want to see it, but she couldn't deny that it was beautiful, better than almost any face she had ever seen.

Her eyes were not at all reluctant to see such beauty.

So she blushed. Fortunately, her face was smeared with bright rouge, which was enough to hide the crimson.

His face was also slightly reddened, as if he was emitting heat.

His eyes were bright and scorching, and they fell on her like a flame, making her sit like a brazier, like a pins and needles.

Don't look at her like that!

She'll go crazy because she can't stand it and fight him!

When her mind began to be a little confused, her hands were clenched into fists, and she was about to be angry and rough, Qiu Guhan suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of her, raised her head slightly, looked at her, and said gently: "You are so beautiful!" Except for my mother, you are the only beautiful woman in the world! ”

Feng Jinghua was stunned.

W-What is this?

He used such a trick to face her imminent outburst of anger and murderous aura?

Overcoming rigidity with softness? Retreat? Defending as an offense? It seemed to be all of them, and it didn't seem to be any, which made her a little dizzy.

It's so cunning!

It's really cunning!

Although she was not moved by this sweet remark that she had never heard before, her anger dissipated and her heartbeat calmed down a lot.

It's just that her face burned even more, and she was glad that the thickness of the rouge on her face was really suitable.

So, what should she do?

What should she say, exactly?

She felt that she should say something, but she didn't know what to say, so she only thought and was silent.

Also, she didn't want to face his face, she didn't want to look into his eyes, but in the same way, she didn't want to appear flustered and retreat in front of him, so she could only endure embarrassment and discomfort, stubbornly facing his face and his eyes.

Qiu Guhan still looked at her, and seeing that she didn't speak, he took her hands, held them to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand.

Feng Jinghua only felt that the place he kissed was like an electric shock, and the current instantly spread throughout her body, causing her whole body to twitch.

She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held her hand tightly and wouldn't let her take it back.