227 wedding day
On the sacrificial platform, there are three livestock, six animals and some rice grain. Under the guidance of Qin Tianzheng, Ling Qixuan bowed three times in the direction of heaven and earth. A glass of water and wine was sprinkled on the sacrificial table, and hundreds of officials also worshiped heaven and earth with the new emperor.
Lan Junyao raised her head and saw that the quaint bell hanging in front of the Taimiao Temple was struck hard, and the distant bell rang, but it was the new emperor who ascended the throne to comfort the ancestors. After the three bells, another celebrant who had already prepared stepped forward to recite the blessing and prayer.
All the ministers knelt under the Temple of Heaven, and civil and military officials stood on both sides. There was a solemn look in the room. Lan Junyao didn't listen to a word of the lengthy eulogy in her heart, and the weight of the phoenix crown and the long kneeling made her feel that her whole body was a little shaky.
Half an hour passed before the recitation ended. Lan Junyao was looking forward to ending these cumbersome etiquettes as soon as possible, and she couldn't wait to change into a light set of clothes immediately.
The rest is that the father-in-law of Dequan announced the emperor's testament, listening to this obviously old but familiar voice, Lan Junyao breathed a sigh of relief, the enthronement ceremony is finally coming to an end.
As the day approached, the emperor and queen had already sacrificed to their ancestors and worshiped heaven and earth, but they had eliminated a lot of repetitive steps, as long as the new emperor handed over the gold book and gold treasure on behalf of the queen to her, Lan Junyao could be supported by the maidservant.
Next to the Changchun Palace, the emperor's dormitory, is the new queen's dormitory, and the palace people of the Dyeing Hall have also been moved here. Xi Niang helped Lan Junyao to the palace, then closed the door and withdrew, leaving only a few serving maids in the house.
Lan Junyao was about to take off the red veil covering the phoenix crown, but the maidservant standing next to her hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, saying that this was not in accordance with the rules and that she would have to wait for the emperor to remove it in person. Lan Junyao vaguely remembered that the two grandmothers in charge of teaching had told her about such a rule, but the emperor would not come here until nightfall, and by that time, her neck would be broken.
Under the surprised gaze of the little maidservant, Lan Junyao took off the phoenix crown on her head and put it beside her, she rubbed her somewhat sour neck, this post-ceremony is just for those outsiders to see, the person in the emperor's heart is not her.
Lan Junyao threw a cold glance at her, and the little maid was suddenly silent, and she didn't dare to say a word more. Liangchen hurriedly stepped forward and pinched Lan Junyao's sore shoulder, she used a little strength, Lan Junyao only felt comfortable.
After pinching for a while, Lan Junyao motioned for Liangchen to come to the side to guard, and while the emperor was not coming, she wanted to rest for a while. The bedding is all new, and the satin is a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, the same color as fire, and Lan Junyao fell behind her.
The sudden pain in her waist made her suddenly bounce up from the bed, and she lifted the brocade quilt, which was full of scattered peanuts, lotus seeds and other nuts. She sighed, swept the things aside, and lay down on the bed contentedly.
Today is really tired, Lan Junyao slept in the evening, her eyes blinked twice, and she was a little uncomfortable with the light in the room. There were several dragon and phoenix candles burning in the hall, and Ling Qixuan was sitting not far from her bedside, looking at her without blinking.
Lan Junyao couldn't help but frown, Liangchen was getting more and more unruly, and even the emperor didn't know how to wake her up.
She got up from the bed, straightened her clothes, walked to Ling Qixuan, and was about to salute him, but she didn't want to be grabbed by him, he looked at his new queen with a smile, and said, "The queen doesn't have to be so polite." ”
Lan Junyao suddenly had a cold thing in her hand, she looked down and saw that a wine glass full of sake was stuffed into her arms by Ling Qixuan, the mellow fragrance was scattered, she licked her lips, it was indeed time to eat something.
Ling Qixuan also held a full glass of wine in his hand, he pulled Lan Junyao with one hand and sat down on his lap, but the other hand holding the wine glass passed through her arm, his arms were staggered, and the two of them drank the wine in their hands at the same time.
After a glass of wine, Lan Junyao felt empty and a little uncomfortable. She looked down to the table behind her to eat, and there were a few delicate side dishes on the table, which made her index finger move.
Realizing that there was something wrong with the movements of the two, she smiled brightly at Lan Junyao, broke free from his arms the moment he shook his head, and took two bites of the dish in hand with a pair of white jade chopsticks in her hand.
Ling Qixuan looked at the sly smile on her lips, and didn't care about her teasing, but laughed twice. provoked her to roll her eyes in great dissatisfaction.
The food on the table was swept by Lan Junyao in a blink of an eye, and she poured herself a glass of wine to moisten her throat, and then put down the chopsticks in her hand with satisfaction. She glanced at Ling Qixuan, who was still sitting here, and a thought passed through her heart, could it be that he was going to stay here?
She extinguished this thought just as soon as she started, and everyone in the palace knew the fact that if he stayed in the harem, he could only stay with Miss Aqin. It's just that the two of them are sitting like this, staring at each other with big eyes is not a matter after all, Lan Junyao hesitated for a moment before asking, "Could it be that Miss Aqin and Aqin have a petty relationship with you?"
Ling Qixuan took a sip of sake, and when he heard her say this, he almost choked himself, could it be that she was jealous? He shook the wine glass slightly, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to do?"
His reaction made her even more sure that it must be because of this. Lan Junyao pondered her words for a while, and then replied: "All women have a temperament, and it is inevitable that the two will have some bumps and bumps after getting along for a long time, so it's good to coax them." ”
The wine cup in Ling Qixuan's hand was placed on the table, she was a little roundabout in her speech today, what was her intention in saying this?
I don't know when the incense burned in the room, this smell is different from the simplicity of ambergris and the freshness of ordinary incense, it is intoxicating to smell it, Lan Junyao sniffed deeply, only to feel that her whole body was hot, and her brain began to become a little chaotic.
Thinking that she would always leave this place of intrigue in the future, and with Ah Qin by his side, Lan Junyao only felt a little stuffy in her chest, and she tore the clothes on her neckline a little, which made her feel much better.
These days, she has handled the relationship between the two indifferently, even if she knew from Mo Yi that he had been hit by the Fate Gu, she also acted like an innocent person, but the dull pain in her heart that never stopped was known only to herself.
The eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him remain the same, but they are no longer the same person as before. Lan Junyao slowly stroked his face, the cold temperature of her hand made her nostalgic, as if the scenes in the past were desperately drilling into her brain, her hand rubbed along the tip of his nose to his lips, and traced the shape of his lips with her fingers little by little, there was no more possibilities between them.
Ling Qixuan looked at the drunken woman in front of him, her movements gradually became bold, but he didn't stop it, he wanted to see what this woman was going to do.
Xu was holding the sword all year round, she had a thin callus on her hand, and her green jade fingers were placed on her lips, but Ling Qixuan felt as if something was about to come out of her mind, and the pain in her heart came instantly. He opened his mouth suddenly, pouting Lan Junyao's fingers into his mouth.
The aroma in the room is getting stronger and stronger, and the hall is full of clouds and mist, like a nine-day fairyland. The tingling sensation from the long fingers made Lan Junyao's mind regain clarity for a moment, and she secretly said that it was bad, but her whole body had long since stopped listening to herself.
The incense burning in the room is an aphrodisiac incense, which is specially prepared by the palace people to add some fun to the emperor's cave room. Lan Junyao only realized at this time that she was annoyed, how could she be so careless, but the musk was mixed with some other medicines, and she actually regarded this as ordinary incense.
However, before she could have more time to think, another familiar reaction drowned her out. Ling Qixuan seemed to have found a way to relieve himself, he picked up Lan Junyao's whole person, and walked towards the big bed behind him, the dragon and phoenix red candle was swept away by his palm, and the movement in the room continued for a long time.
The maidservants waiting outside the hall were replaced by the eunuchs serving by Ling Qixuan's side, and the embarrassed voices gradually stopped in the middle of the night, and they were able to breathe a sigh of relief.
On the third watch, the sound passed, and a noise came from outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the guards guarding the door were afraid of disturbing the emperor and queen to sleep, so they hurriedly opened the door and reprimanded. Outside the door was a maid with an anxious look, and as soon as she saw the door, she immediately said: "Master Aqin is not good, go and report to the emperor." ”
The maidservant explained the matter in a few words, it turned out that just three hours ago, Miss Aqin suddenly turned pale for some reason, lying on the bed with her chest covered, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she immediately wanted to ask for a doctor, but was stopped by Miss Aqin, only saying that it was an old problem, and it would be fine after a while.
She didn't dare to relax, she has been taking care of her bedside, who knows that a few hours have passed, the master's symptoms have not improved at all, but unconscious, she saw that things could not be delayed, one wall asked another woman to ask for a doctor, and she came here to ask the emperor.
The two guards guarding the door are also a little difficult, today is the first day of the emperor's wedding, if they rush in to report it, they are afraid that they will provoke the emperor to blame. However, this Aqin girl is on the tip of the emperor's heart, and they are not easy to explain if something happens.
After discussing with each other, it was decided that one would go to the temple to ask for instructions, while the other would wait here. The noise at the temple gate woke the man from his sleep. Lan Junyao opened her eyes, but saw that she was lying in Ling Qixuan's arms, her body was very sore, and under a brocade quilt, both of them were not wearing an inch.
The aphrodisiac incense in the hall had not yet dissipated, Lan Junyao was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and the corners of her eyes were already a little moist. It's just providence.
"Who is making noise outside the hall?" In the dark, Ling Qixuan didn't see Lan Junyao's expression, her breathing was a little unsteady, but she let him know that she was also awake.
"Back to the emperor, he is the person in the piano master's **. The servants did not dare to conceal it, and relayed the words of the maidservant girl word for word.
"What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and ask for a doctor?" Ling Qixuan was anxious, he hurriedly put on his middle coat, and walked out of the palace gate with only one coat.
The coolness went straight into the quilt, Lan Junyao trembled, and couldn't help curling up into a ball.