Fengwu's anxious figure turned into a blur, and the shrill female voice passed through the intervals of the lake and was dimly audible.

His eyes were sour, and he slowly closed them. Without sight, the sense of touch and hearing is more sensitive. The sound of the water is in my ears, and the swimming of aquatic plants in my palms.

The last breath came out of his mouth, and the feeling of suffocation enveloped his whole body, making him unable to move.

The consciousness in the brain was instantly flooded by the surging water, and only a blank space remained.

In the next second, the feeling of suffocation seemed to break through his chest, and the instinctive reaction of the human body told him to live.

He struggled in the water a few times, his arms flapping against the water around him, trying to get a breath of fresh air. But there was not much oxygen left in his body, and he didn't have the strength to swim up again.

His sinking body made him feel the cold message of death.

Suffocation, or suffocation.

It was as if he felt that death was tightly strangling his neck, slowly exerting force.

"That's it......"

He heard the voice that he couldn't avoid, gently overdrawing his will.

Finally, he stopped struggling, and slowly sank with the current...

I heard that before a person dies, the memories of this life will appear in front of him, and the last picture is the most important thing for him in this life.

He saw that summer again, the lotus flowers were unusually beautiful, and she followed the hairball towards him, and the light veil on her face floated up, and she glanced at ten thousand years.

Consciousness fades.

Something was holding his back, and there was a cold touch all around him, as if he had fallen on a ball of cotton, suspended in the air.

"Stygian! Either die on the battlefield, or die, don't die for a woman to die like this, hurry up and get out! If you dare to die like this, don't come to me! ”

A strong voice reached his ears.

Who are you......

Feng Qiao struggled to open his eyes, but his eyes seemed to be tightly covered with his hands, and he couldn't open them.

Suddenly, a warm touch came from his lips, and a thin, slender white arm slowly and effortlessly grabbed the shirt at his shoulder, and a small bead of warmth was crossed into his lips.

Not......

He finally opened his sour eyes and watched, and the waves in front of him were bright and unfazed. In the stagnant water, he seemed to stop in mid-air, and his heavy body was dragged by a force.

The water waves began to ripple in the direction of the countercurrent, the green silk was chaotic, and a white arm crossed the white jade cheek, and the silver bell on the wrist reflected a silver light.

The silver bell is cold and warm, like a spiritual bead full of the essence of the sun and the moon. The bells in the water would not ring, and the clatter of the clatter came from the silver piece on the man's waist, mixed with the sound of gurgling water, like a beautiful snake dance.

Arou, who was dragging him hard, was swayed by the water waves, and her hands dragged him hard at the bottom of the lake, and her delicate little face was red. His beautiful long black hair was scattered in the water, tangled with his ghostly white threads.

Ah Rou's black eyes shone with crystal water, looking at him with anger, she opened her mouth to say something, and her thin voice came through the water waves, and she didn't really hear it.

Seeing that he didn't react, Arou tugged at the rope in her hand, gritting her teeth and pulling him up like a carrot.

Seeing the woman he had only seen once trying to save him like this, he was not too surprised, and he didn't even swim hard to help the figure to lighten the burden, just went with the flow.

Scold......

Who knows if she saved him as a person or his identity.

His heart was separated from his belly, and he didn't dare to trust anyone anymore.

The drowning person will desperately grab on to climb up when he encounters something he can grasp, he is good, looking at her indifferently, and there is still a little disgust in his eyes!

If it weren't for the fact that the goal was not achieved, she would not have been kind enough to save him.

Allah tugged at the rope on it, dragging her sister up little by little.

"Whoa!"

Under the bright moonlight, the crystal of splashing water was like a brilliant blooming waterdrop giant flower, his body was violently dragged out, and the summer wind blew on his wet and cold body, making him shiver.

The sisters struggled to drag Feng Qiao to the lake and pressed his ribcage. Winddock was crying on the side.

The warm water of the lake overflowed from his mouth, and the sour feeling in his nasal cavity made his eyes moist a little.

Feng Qiao looked at the sky blankly, after this experience, the wine was almost sober.

That strong voice, is it his hallucination, or is it really there...... His name is Feng Qiao, not Shen Qi......

"Your Majesty...... Woowoo...... Your Majesty, you say something, you say something, don't scare the concubines", Feng Wu looked at Feng Qiao as stupid as he was stupid, and kept crying.

"Shut up! He's not dead yet, why are you crying here? If you have the strength to cry, you might as well go find the guards", Allah glared at Fengwu and said disdainfully.

"You! Why don't you go! ", Feng Wu retorted with a handkerchief.

She went to find the guards, and the emperor woke up only to see this pair of goblins, and he must have thought that they had saved him, and then her credit would be taken by the two of them. Who wants to do such a grievance.

Allah obviously thought of this, she grew up in a group of wives and concubines of her father, and the little Jiujiu in a woman's heart couldn't hide it from her.

"Will you save him? How do you press you? I won't just get out of the way, it's an eyesore," Allah retorted unconvinced.

"Sister", Arou tugged at the eldest sister's sleeve and reminded in a whisper, for fear that something would happen to her when she got angry.

Fengwu regards herself as noble, although today's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet delayed Concubine Feng, she has long regarded herself as the hostess in the palace. Except for the emperor, no one in Dafeng dared to speak loudly to her, and the fox spirit from this remote area was a green onion, daring to look down on her.

Even if I couldn't save people before, I haven't eaten pork or seen a pig run.

Fengwu grabbed Allah by the collar and pushed her away, taking her place and pressing Feng Qiao.

Feng Wu slapped Ah Rou's hand away and shouted at her, "Recognize your identity." A dancing girl, what qualifications do you have to touch the emperor, what to see, why don't you hurry up and call the guards! If the emperor makes any mistakes, it will be a matter of you grinding from here, and then see who else will save your people! ”

Ah Rou snorted softly, it hurt to be patted, and she violently withdrew her hand. Allah ran over and lifted her sister's hand, and looked closely, the back of her white, wet hand was patted red.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

This account, she will slowly calculate it for her in the future.

"Ahh , Arou's whole body was completely wet by the lake, and her long black hair was stuck to her body with willows, showing the woman's graceful curves.

As soon as the wind blew, the cold silver bells accompanied by the wet clothes made her shiver.

Allah took off the gauze and put it on her sister, and the thin gauze was wet again.

Holding back his anger, Allah took his sister's hand and led her to the grass to the side, covering her with tall reeds, at least a little from the wind. Then he ran to the guards without looking back.

After a while, a large number of guards came running with torches, and Feng Qiao gradually regained his senses. He moved his fingertips, which were almost unconscious, gritted his teeth to prop up his stiff body, and swept past the crowd with an expressionless face.

Fengwu wanted to step forward to help, but he flashed it. "The Emperor's ......"

The big eyes were wet, and he looked at Feng Qiao aggrievedly. If it was usual, he would comfort her a few words, but today's incident was too unexpected, and he was not in the mood to comfort her and take care of the intrigue between women.

It's so tired, really tired, he just wants to rest now.

The next day, the emperor fell unconscious with a high fever, and the date of his return to the palace was delayed by a few days.

On the same day, the queen mother was worried that the emperor was overthinking and couldn't afford to fall ill.

It is rumored that the emperor and the queen are really in love.

But the actual situation is only known to so many people.

In September, the emperor drove back to the palace. But there is no queen in the emperor.

On the tenth day of returning to the palace, the concubine ceremony was held.

Fengwu, Ala Arou has a meritorious escort, and he is directly a concubine.

At one end, the imperial concubine, the wind dock. Live in the Fengya Palace.

The second concubine, the concubine, the concubine. Divided into Meihua Palace, Lingxi Palace.

The three of them were concubines in one day, which was unprecedented and unprecedented.

There were three more hostesses at once, and the originally peaceful harem began to liven up.

The ceremony of sealing the concubine is cumbersome, and when the imperial concubine is canonized, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry will first send the prepared books and treasures to the cabinet.

At that time, the Ministry of Rites invited a scholar and a scholar to serve as a canonized envoy, and a waiter and a bachelor to serve as a deputy envoy. The day before, officials were dispatched to report only to the apse of the temple and the temple of Fengxian.

The officials of the Honglu Temple of the Ministry of Rites set up the festival case and the book, the treasure case in the Taihe Palace, the Luan Yiwei official set up a pavilion outside the cabinet door, and the cabinet and the officials of the Ministry of Rites first put the festival, the book and the treasure in the pavilion.

Subsequently, with the umbrella as the lead, the officials of the Ministry of Rites took the lead, and the Luan Guards carried the pavilion to His Royal Highness, and then the officials of the Ministry of Rites displayed the festivals, books and treasures on the various cases in the palace. In the morning, a scholar stands in the east of the festival in court clothes, and the main and deputy canonization envoys stand in the east of the Danqi (open space on the steps) in court clothes.

At this time, the Qintian supervisor reported that the auspicious time had arrived, and the chief and deputy envoys knelt from the east steps to the north of the left side of Danqi. The scholar holds the festival from the case, and the envoy is awarded by the door of the temple, and after the envoy receives the festival, he gets up with the deputy envoy. The cabinet and the officials of the Ministry of Rites then reset the books and treasures in the pavilion, and guided the Luan Yiwei to carry them to the palace of the imperial concubine.

On the day of canonization, the honor guard of Neiluan should also set up a guard of honor for the imperial concubine outside the gate of the palace, and the internal supervisor set up a festival case and an incense case in the palace, and the book case and treasure case were separated in the middle of the east and west.

After the deputy envoy was ordered, from the Xiehe Gate to the Jingyun Gate, the envoy stood on the west side of the door, awarded the section to the inner supervisor, the inner supervisor held the festival, the inner Luan Yiwei lieutenant carried the book, the treasure pavilion to the palace gate, and then the internal supervisor held the book and the treasure with the festival to the imperial concubine palace. At this time, the imperial concubine was dressed in a ceremonial dress and greeted her at the palace gate.

The inner supervisor will set up festivals, books, and treasures in the palace and withdraw after each case. Then, the female official led the imperial concubine to kneel in the north of the worship seat, and read out the book and treasure text.

After the imperial concubine received the book and treasure, she performed six su, three kneeling and three bowing. After the ceremony, the inner supervisor went out of the palace with the festival, and the imperial concubine was sent to the right side of the palace gate under the guidance of the female official. The inner supervisor was awarded to the envoy in Jingyun Goalkeeper Festival.

So the envoy held the festival, and the deputy envoy followed him, and went to the left door of the back to resume his life and return the festival. All the people concerned withdrew from the palace gate. At this point, the ceremony of canonizing the imperial concubine ended.

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