Xuantian Kingdom, located in the south of the ancient moon country, has a vast land and four distinct seasons.

Compared with the frost and cold of the Ancient Moon Kingdom, the Xuantian Kingdom at this time was already full of spring flowers and the climate was pleasant.

The Xuangong Palace, which occupies one-half of the entire imperial city, is resplendent and magnificent. At night, the light of the candle flame illuminates the entire palace, which is particularly magnificent as far as the eye can see.

Bi Hui Palace, a very gorgeous palace in the Xuan Palace.

The hall is burned with the blue snail incense of Fanbang's tribute, which is light and fresh, quiet and pleasant.

The oblique wind blows softly into the hall, mixed with fragrance, lingering on the tip of the nose, making people feel indescribably comfortable. In front of the bronze mirror, a woman is sitting upright in front of her, with a pair of clear and translucent eyes looking at another figure reflected in the mirror, tender and delicate.

The rosewood comb gently combed from the top of the head to the ends of the hair, soft and smooth, and the jet-black hair passed through the man's slender fingers, staining with a faint fragrance of hair.

Several palace maids stood quietly in the hall, their expressions were respectful, and even their breathing was much softer, facing this domineering man, they only felt infinite pressure. Even though he would be extraordinarily gentle in the face of their master, the cold aura was still breathless.

The emperor died of illness a month ago! The prince Nangong Moye inherited the throne, although the harem was beautiful with three thousand. But never really touched a person! It's all about using incense to create the illusion of being happy with him!

"Your Majesty...."The corners of the woman's mouth turned up slightly, outlining a good-looking arc. She stretched out a white hand and gently held the man's hand, with tenderness between her eyebrows.

Stopping the movement, the man lowered his eyes, looked at the hands they were holding each other, his handsome and cold face softened a little, leaned down and hugged the woman's shoulder, and said softly: "Qing'er, do you have something on your mind?" ”

The woman who was called a lover showed a trace of coquettishness between her lips, leaned her head on his shoulder, breathed in the unique smell of his body, and a trace of sweetness welled up in her heart, but then she thought of something, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow, the princess of the ancient moon country will enter the palace, and the emperor is still staying here with the concubine tonight, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”

Hearing a little grievance in her words, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, rubbed the soft shoulders of the woman's concubine, and said lightly: "Does that love think that I should go and prepare to meet the princess?" ”

"Of course not.... It's just that.... It's just that she is the princess of Guyue Kingdom after all, and she is famous in the world for defeating the enemy army on the battlefield back then. The concubine turned around a little excitedly, raised her head to look at him, and her tone was a little sad.

If other women enter the palace, she may not be afraid, because no one in the entire Xuan Palace knows that she Mu Qing'er is the most favored concubine. Emperor Xuan obeyed her, and it was difficult for other concubines to see Emperor Xuan on weekdays, but at this moment, Emperor Xuan was gently combing her hair, and this alone showed her status in Emperor Xuanhuang's heart.

However, she also had to be jealous of that Bai Qingyi, but not to mention how smart she was, her amazing beauty that moved the world was enough to make any woman jealous.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was a little evil, Nangong Moye lowered his head and gently stroked the woman's soft eyelids, and his gentle gaze was not at all like the decisive Xuanhuang on weekdays.

Seeing him like this, instead of being happy, the concubine felt as uncomfortable as a pinprick in her heart, subconsciously bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, are you thinking about your sister again?" ”

As soon as he heard this, the tenderness in Nangong Moye's eyes disappeared in an instant, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face became a little colder.

Since his accession to the throne, he has been in vain, and he only hopes that one day he will find her and marry her. But that's also a thunder point, and no one can touch it

The concubine's heart trembled, knowing that she had said the wrong thing, she hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, and said aggrievedly: "The love is wrong, the emperor forgive the love child." ”

Nangong Moye looked down at the concubine, frowned even more, and said lightly after a while: "It's not early, you can rest first." After finishing speaking, he turned to a few palace maids and said, "Take good care of the concubine." ”

Immediately, he stepped forward and prepared to leave.

"Your Majesty...."The concubine was a little anxious, and secretly scolded herself for being stupid in her heart, and even mentioned his taboo in front of him. Although she is favored, she also knows that Emperor Xuan dotes on her, not because of her beauty, but because she knows that she has eyes that are slightly similar to those in his heart, and she has the power to get a father! The woman he loved so much, he was always looking at another person through her.

Stopped, Nangong Moye didn't turn around, only said indifferently: "Don't worry, marrying the princess of the ancient moon country is just the queen mother's decree, if you return to the palace for a day, I will not snub you for a day." ”

The footsteps gradually walked away, and the palace maid Ruxi picked up the concubine from the ground and comforted: "Niangniang, why should you worry, the emperor has promised not to snub you." ”

Hearing this, the resentment on the concubine's face became even stronger, she shook off Ruxi's hand, raised her hand and slapped her in the face, and shouted angrily: "What do you know, Bi Hui Palace, Bi Hui Palace..... After all, he still forgot her, and he couldn't forget her. ”

When the words fell, she clenched her hands resentfully, and secretly swore in her heart that no matter who it was, she would not be able to snatch Nangong Moye from her, whether it was the one who won people out of nowhere, or Bai Qingyi, who was about to enter the palace.

A long night passed, and when Bai Qingyi opened her eyes again, the family sending team had already entered the Xuantian Emperor's capital.

The ten-mile long street is crowded with people, and both sides of the road are crowded with people who come to see the excitement. For them, it didn't matter who married into Xuantian, the important Gu Xuan two countries finally didn't have to fight anymore, and they finally settled down.

In the carriage, Qiu Tang was carefully checking Bai Qingyi's clothes and accessories, for fear that there would be a mistake.

Holding Yue'er, Bai Qingyi gently lifted the corner of the curtain and looked out, and the scene that caught her eye was the architecture and folk customs that were completely different from those of Guyue Kingdom. The weather in the ancient moon country is cold, and the people mostly wear jacket robes, while the people of Xuantian wear silk shirts, which are moist and light, and have a unique flavor.

Qiu Tang tidied up the wedding dress for her, and also lifted the curtain to look, only to see a magnificent palace in the center of the imperial city looming, resplendent and shining in the sun.

"Princess, it's almost time to reach the Xuan Palace." A touch of melancholy appeared in his eyes, and Qiu Tang's tone was a little low.

Bai Qingyi stroked Yue'er's silky fur, her eyes were calm and distant, and she echoed softly: "Yes, it's here..."

Seeing her so calm, Qiu Tang became more and more worried in her heart, stepping into the Xuan Palace, their lives were completely directionless, if their fate was good, they would live in peace, if there was a little bit of a mistake, I was afraid that they would end up in difficulty.

opened his mouth, Qiu Tang wanted to say something, but when he saw the red rope faintly exposed on Bai Qingyi's chest, he swallowed the words in his mouth again. The princess was still thinking about the man Xu Zha had promised.

At this moment, she could only pray that Emperor Xuan was not as domineering and ruthless as the legend said, and that he could respect the princess as a guest.

Bai Qingyi didn't think much in her heart, she may still be a little apprehensive and worried along the way, but when she saw that she was in the Xuan Palace, she calmed down, and the gongs and drums in her ears seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Her task is only to marry into the Xuantian Kingdom and quell the war.

At this moment, everything in the Xuangong Palace is ready, the lights are colorful, the red silk is all over, and it is grand.

Yilan Xuan, a rare pure place in the Xuan Palace. It is full of all kinds of precious pandan orchids, which are colorful and fragrant. Inside the Xuan, next to Aoki's desk, the long figure sat quietly, the golden robe fitting his body properly, and it was properly cut.

On the case, stacks of folds were piled up, and his deep eyes did not move away from the dense words on them for a moment, sometimes frowning, sometimes lifting the pen to outline, focusing and engrossed, and the whole person faintly revealed a terrifying domineering spirit from head to toe.

"Your Majesty, calculate the hour, that Princess Bai Qingyi is afraid that she has entered the palace gate, you see...."Liu Xuan, the eunuch who was waiting on the side, waited quietly for a long time, and saw that he did not stop reading the meaning of the chapter, and reminded him a little anxiously.

Nangong Moye's brows tightened a little more, and after a while, he put down the fold in his hand, gently pressed his temples, and said lightly: "Change clothes." ”

When Liu Xuan heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly called the palace maid who had been waiting for a long time and walked in.

Looking at the red wedding dress they were holding, a deep impatience slipped through his eyes, but he obediently changed into the golden robe. If it weren't for the Empress Dowager's decree not to take Gu Yue, but only to find Qingyi, he would never give up the opportunity to expand the Xuantian Kingdom for the sake of a woman.

The Chenghuan Hall has already been properly arranged for this marriage, and it is exquisite and gorgeous.

Covered with a red veil on her head, Bai Qing was supported by Qiu Tang, and followed the palace maid who led the way towards Chenghuan Palace. Along the way, there were countless palace maids and eunuchs who greeted her, all of whom were curious about this world-famous Princess Qingyi.

When they saw her in person, everyone's eyes were full of amazement. Even if the red veil covers her face, she can't see her appearance clearly, but the elegance and elegance that reveal from her bones are not ordinary people.

But seeing her lightly drooping her eyelashes, lotus steps, just walking on the jade steps, it has already constituted a beautiful calligraphy and painting, elegant and dusty, elegant and moving.

Walking into the Chenghuan Hall step by step, Bai Qingyi's breathing was obviously a little faster, as indifferent as her, and she couldn't do it without waves at this moment. The slightly trembling fingertips gently touched her chest, and the warm jade pendant was tightly pressed against her skin, which seemed to bring him closer to her in her memory, making her feel a lot more at ease.

But this stability did not last long, when the calm and firm footsteps sounded, her heart inexplicably sped up, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, looking at the domineering and cold figure, stunned.

How can he be so similar to him, how can he be exactly the same, isn't he still a prince? How can it be the emperor

"Emperor Xuan has arrived, and the marriage ceremony of the two kingdoms of Gu Xuan has officially begun."