"Change your clothes!" Zhen Yue stretched out her arms. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"...... this?" The grandmothers were at a loss, could they just dress so casually to accept the worship of hundreds of officials and marry His Majesty? But when she saw the woman's eyes, her hands and feet were no longer obedient.

This is a battle-hardened, imposing majesty, which makes people invisibly awe-inspiring, and although the maids feel that their costumes are ridiculous, they still act quickly.

There are dozens of phoenix bird wedding dresses alone, green Zhu Yuan, embroidered Zhai, and ribbons, cumbersome and luxurious to the extreme, and it can be worn by more than a dozen people to wear the wedding dress.

Now it's October, the heat is gone, the autumn is crisp, Zhen Yue's nose is sweating because of the heavy clothes, she thinks, if she wants to kill, this dress is really in the way.

The inner palace outside the palace has already begun to urge, and seeing that the hour is coming, he was about to send someone to knock on the door again, when he saw the door of the splendid palace being pushed open from the inside.

The autumn breeze is sorrowful, the autumn colors are all dyed in the garden, and from time to time there are petals floating in the wind, Zhen Yue walked out of the dormitory in a beautiful wedding dress, and many maids behind her held the skirts of the floor, and the ink hair was flying, without a cumbersome hair ornament, which was surprisingly simple.

She is more beautiful than flowers, wearing a red wedding dress, like a proud and blooming snow plum, simple dress, cumbersome costumes, and sharp contrasts, showing an alternative beauty.

The inner palace came back to her senses from her astonishment, and whispered to a few grandmothers for what was going on with the future queen's hair bun! Isn't that nonsense!

Zhen Yue raised her eyebrows: "That's what I'll do today!" Look at whether Emperor Huan loves to marry or not! ”

Zhen Yue didn't see everyone's stunned appearance, and walked straight to Fengyu, without stepping on the small stool, she just turned over and went up, and even more savagely threw the long skirt on Fengyu, and everyone dropped their jaws in shock.

The phoenix symbolizing status, the golden silk flag, can be lifted by sixteen people, Zhen Yue sits on the golden cushion, the drum music is noisy, and the sedan chair moves.

The golden gauze brushed her wrist from time to time, she looked calm and calm on the surface, but her heart was uneasy, praying that Bei Moling would not come, but she knew very well that that stubborn guy must be on the way to hurry, and she had to be confused.

The bell rings the chime, the music is melodious, the magnificent vast palace road, the civil and military officials stand on both sides, the scene is spectacular, Zhen Yue sits on the phoenix and approaches the magnificent platform step by step.

Purple pillars and golden beams, glazed jade tiles, bright red lanterns are hung in a long line under the eaves of the palace, so angry.

Qiu Sheng stood on the platform, dressed in a big red wedding robe, embroidered with a dragon diagram of the sea, a golden crown and a bundle of hair, noble and extraordinary, and his sleeves were raised high by the wind.

"Stop the car." The ceremonial master of the Qintian Department stood on the platform in red clothes and shouted loudly.

Feng Yu stopped under the platform, Qiu Sheng stepped down the jade steps, the spring breeze was full of face, at this moment he was not a cold-blooded emperor who was high above, but a man who had been infatuated for many years, a short long step, he walked very slowly and anxiously.

After all these years, I finally looked forward to the moment of marrying her, and the excitement is self-evident.

A palace man came over with a red silk and respectfully handed it to Qiu Sheng, who did not pick it up immediately, but stretched out his hand to Feng Yu.

After a long time, Zhen Yue lifted the golden silk flying in the sky, jumped off Fengyu without hurry, and when the civil and military officials and tens of thousands of troops saw her casual dress, they gasped, and the sound of whispered discussions came like a wave.

Qiu Sheng was slightly stunned, and the ceremonial master in charge of the wedding knelt on the ground in shock, sincerely frightened, and the grand celebration square fell into an embarrassing situation.

Suddenly, Qiu Sheng, who was dressed in a happy robe, laughed a few times, not caring about Zhen Yue's contempt at all, but took the red silk of the palace people, and said slowly: "It's okay, this is the Zhen Yue I've always known, which is very in line with your style." ”

Zhen Yue's face was expressionless, and she took the red silk handed over by the palace people and stood side by side with him, the two ends of the silk were the hands that had been held, and they looked pale on the bright red satin.

The jubilant music stirred up, the officials celebrated and laughed, the delicate boots were embroidered with a lifelike mandarin duck, and the two stepped lightly on the stairs, and the wind swept a cold air.

Beneath the surface of joy lies the heart of the hidden sword.

"How many soldiers and horses are there in this Jinding Palace today?" Zhen Yue suddenly spoke.

Qiu Sheng was still smiling at the hundred officials, leaned slightly, and said in Zhen Yue's ear: "A fly can't fly out." ”

"Oh." Zhen Yue dragged out a long tail note, looking at the platform that was getting closer and closer, there were bright red candles on the platform flickering and dimming, and even a stream of fragrance, and suddenly she closed her eyes heavily: "Why did we come to this day?" ”

Qiu Sheng saw her stop and looked at her slowly, her skin was like condensed fat, and her red lips were bewitching, this was Zhen Yue that he had never seen before.

The music was still ringing, but there was a faint pause, and the ceremonial master of the Qin Tianbu saw the two newcomers standing in the center of the long steps, not knowing what they were saying, and they almost jumped up in a hurry, seeing that the time for the ceremony was approaching.

"Ah Qiu, let me ask you one last time, will you let us go?" It's like betting on the last chip.

It's been a long time since I've heard her call a hate, his eyes are full of tenderness, and he said: "I really want to marry you, I've broken your heart all these years, no matter what happens today, I want to marry you." ”

Zhen Yue smiled: "Do you really want to marry me?" Cast a net to use me as bait? Qiu Sheng, you will always only love yourself more. Her eyes lit up, "You shouldn't have challenged my bottom line again and again!" ”

Suddenly, as soon as she flicked her sleeves, a sharp golden hairpin in her hand was exposed to the sun, reflecting a cold light, and her movements were smooth, and the sharp golden hairpin was against Qiu Sheng's neck in the blink of an eye.

"Assassin!"

The music stopped abruptly, the exclamations in the square came from all directions, the noonday sun was shining, the people who were shining on it squinted their eyes, and with a bang, the bell rang on the bell platform, but it was a chaotic scene.

The sound of soldiers and tenacity came and went, and the Praetorian Guards surrounding the square surrounded Zhen Yue, with many iron armors and a gloomy atmosphere, no one thought that this woman who was about to become the most noble woman in the Tan Kingdom would suddenly hold His Majesty hostage, and she had to make people think that she was a madman.

"You can't escape, we'll get married." Qiu Sheng didn't mind her disobedient behavior, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.

Zhen Yue laughed and said: "You underestimate me Zhen Yue too much!" You think I'm going to be coerced by you? Immediately tell them to stand down, and let my brother go! Otherwise, I'll kill you! ”

She looked calm on the surface, but she was panicked in her heart, she originally planned to hold him hostage on the platform, and escape to the harem to kill Fu Ziran with Fu Ziran according to the planned route, but she can't afford to wait now! She must be killed when Bei Moling leads the troops into Yongdu!