On the gray ground, a few drops of Qingxi's blood were splashed, and the stars were sprinkled down, which reminded Qing Ning once again of the moment when his parents died in the pear orchard, so unreal, seeing each other was like a world away, but the heartache of two years was still undiminished.

Mu Ling gave her a total of ten, saying that the material of such darts is very lightweight, and it can be used very well without martial arts, and it was originally used for self-defense, but this time it was almost used up by Qingxi.

Feng Shen looked at Qing Ning in front of him, this is the woman he wants, even if he is in the most dangerous situation, he will face the enemy with the highest attitude, this is Zhiyang, the light that he can never hope for.

Qing Ning looked at Qing Xi lying on the ground, the expression on his face changed from mockery to pain and then gradually returned to calm, calm was even a little scary.

She walked forward slowly, ignoring the crowd behind her, as if she was the only one left in the world, such a figure, desolate and resolute.

Feng Shen looked at her back quietly, how many times had it been like this before, he watched her leave, and then gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, but this time he didn't want to be just that back, Feng Shen looked back, and said to the pair of royal forest soldiers: "Escort Princess Qingning back to the Zhiyang Palace." ”

Qing Ning paused after hearing this, but still dragged her steps and let the group of soldiers behind her follow, returning to her Zhiyang Palace.

At this time, in the hall, no matter how magnificent it was, no matter how many flowers and red silk there were, all of them had turned gray and white in the eyes of the woman, and everything looked so lifeless.

Qing Ning sat at the table and quietly poured himself a cup of tea, the tea leaves are floating and sinking, just like life, it is only a matter of a moment to reign in the world and become a prisoner.

"Come in, don't pestle outside." Qing Ning raised her eyes and glanced at the slender figure outside the window with a touch of clothes flying in the wind, and said with low eyes.

Feng Shen pushed the door in, with two palace maids behind him, holding a tray in his hand with a big red wedding robe on it.

Feng Shen slowly approached Qing Ning step by step and said with a smile: "Zhiyang, this wedding dress was designed by myself, and then I found the best craftsman in the country and did it for two years before sewing it, do you want to take a look." ”

"Okay" Qing Ning got up and watched the two palace maids gradually take out the wedding dress and stretch it out, the red color, behind it is the phoenix totem of "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" outlined with gold thread, and the tail of the phoenix is inlaid with crystal glass little by little with needle and thread.

Qing Ning raised his hand and touched the wedding dress, it felt cold and silky, it would not feel any heat in summer, and it would be very comfortable to wear, Qing Ning looked at the wedding dress and sighed: "The best ice silk, you are really painstaking!" ”

"As long as you like."

"But, you know it's not the phoenix seal I want." Qing Ning put down her hand, no longer touched the exquisitely made wedding dress in front of her, turned around and was about to sit back at the table again, but was blocked by Feng Shen raising his hand.

"What Zheyang wants, I will give it to you when the time comes." Feng Shen looked at her eyes and said with a slight smile, now that he has taken revenge, the only thing in the world that can make him have a little nostalgia is Zhiyang.

He had already planned that even if he faced a collapse on the day of marriage, he would use his last strength to rush to that light.

"Okay" Qing Ning turned around, walked in front of the two palace maids, raised his hand and asked them to change their clothes, Feng Shen smiled and looked at Qing Ning in the red wedding dress, how many times did it look like in a dream, and now it is presented in front of him, it is so beautiful, it even makes him afraid to touch it, afraid that this beauty will dissipate after touching.

A few days later, the post-sealing ceremony began, and Feng Shen seemed to be going to put his enthronement ceremony on this day, he wanted to bet on how ruthless Qingning's heart was.

Feng Shen was dressed in a red dragon robe, standing on the high platform of the council hall, under the golden dragon chair, he was extremely noble and heroic, and looked at the woman who was walking slowly towards him with a light smile.

The flamboyant golden phoenix on the hem of the woman's crimson dress is noble and elegant, with a kind of royal temperament between her gestures, and the skirt behind her got rid of a very beautiful arc, and walked on the golden luan platform step by step.

Seeing the woman come up, Feng Shen stretched out his hand downward and pulled her to his side very elegantly, watching her personally borrow the jade seal in the hand of the celebrant and slowly handed over the heirloom jade seal with a golden dragon to her.

Feng Shen's work is a little slow, this handover, handed over all his trust, handed over all his hard work, and even his own net worth, all of which were handed over to this woman he loved deeply, and let her dispose of it.

Qing Ning looked down at the jade seal, his eyes were very serious, as if he was looking for something, and seemed to want to determine something, but his hand suddenly let go of the call for some reason, and the jade seal in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

After rolling down the steps a few times, he fell under the court hall in a curling manner, and before Feng Shen was surprised, Ruian Hou, who was standing at the front of the hundred officials, quickly picked up the jade seal as if he had been prepared.

"Oops" Qing Ning suddenly screamed regretfully at this time, looked at Rui Anhou and said: "Uncle, Qing Ning accidentally dropped the jade seal, please ...... uncle"

"Jade seal?" Ryan Hou looked at the things in his hand and laughed dryly, looked at the people on the high platform and said with a little hatred: "If this piece of broken gold and jade can be called a jade seal, then ......"

Ruian Hou said and raised his hand to take out the jade seal that Qing Ning's secret guard handed over to him yesterday, the real jade seal is now in his hand, and Qing Ning is now acting in this scene in order to expose this scam of Feng Shen in front of the ministers.

The ministers under "this ......" were all stunned when they saw the jade seal in Rui Anhou's hand, and they all discussed: "Why are there two jade seals?" ”

"Hahaha, Feng Shen, you rebellious minister and thief, pretending to hold my jade seal of the country, intending to seize the power of my Celestial Empire, before Emperor Beichen left, he deliberately handed over the jade seal to the old man, hoping that one day the prince of Zheyang will return, and the old man can take out the real jade seal for His Royal Highness the prince to succeed to the throne!"

Ruian Hou looked like a loyal and righteous minister, slammed his head on the ground, and shouted at Qing Ning: "The old minister greets His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Then some of the courtiers followed Ruian and knelt down, and said in unison, "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

And there are still some people in the court, who refuse to kneel, and look at Ruian and the others with fierce eyes.

One of the people dressed as the head general stood up and said to Rui Anhou with disdain: "Prince Zheyang has already become the emperor's queen, what kind of thing are you, questioning the emperor's jade seal, it is better for Hou Ye to ask the long knife of the last general." ”

Saying that, the man had already pulled out his knife and looked at Ruian Hou, some of the people over there had a little cringe in their hearts, and they were almost spineless and eager to try, intending to defect.

"Then it depends on whether the general's knife is hard or the general's knife is hard." After this voice, Chu Zhiyao walked in outside the hall with a group of forbidden troops.