The royal clansmen led by the Queen Mother on the altar didn't see what was happening, and only heard the sighs of the officials. Seeing Ling Yuexi standing still, the Queen Mother's expression was dazed, and she was about to speak, but she heard a crisp and loud voice.

"In northern Xinjiang customs, the bride's scarf can only be lifted by the groom, which is auspicious; If it is lifted by others, it will be dirty, and please ask the emperor to lift the scarf in person, so that the country of my Heavenly Dynasty will be prosperous and the people will live in peace! ”

The voice was loud and sound, and every word was reasonable, and the ministers secretly discussed it, and they didn't know who was leading the way, so they all bowed down and asked the emperor to lift the scarf himself.

The queen mother's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her anger surged.

The emperor glanced at the Queen Mother and then at the Regent, a little at a loss.

"Even so, the emperor still obeyed the request of the hundred officials"

The regent opened his mouth lightly, but his eyes fell on the red robe, and he suddenly felt that this little queen was really interesting.

Ling Yuexi stood proudly in the scorching sun, waiting for the emperor to gently lift the scarf.

"Xi'er, I have wronged you."

Ling Yuexi raised her eyebrows, she looked at the bright yellow emperor Xiao Sujin in front of her, and she was also slightly stunned.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, with a tall nose, thin lips, sword-like eyebrows flying diagonally into the sideburns, slender eyes, a gentle gaze, and an impeccable facial contour, he would have been a beautiful man of remarkable grace if it were not for his pale and almost morbid complexion and slender figure.

'Protect him for me!' ’

In Ling Yuexi's mind, it was the entrustment to her that night.

When she saw this weak little emperor Xiao Sujin with her own eyes, she finally understood why the true owner of this body had a strong affection and helpless sadness in her eyes when she left.

"Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!"

In front of everyone, the salute is still necessary, and she doesn't want to leave anything to make herself passive.

"Flat!"

Xiao Sujin responded lightly, stretching out his arm, Ling Yuexi smiled indifferently, gently put his hand on his wrist, and the two walked to the altar in unison.

Holding a skirt that was as long as three meters, a phoenix crown weighing several catties, and more than fifty steps, Ling Yuexi thought to herself, if she hadn't received special training, I'm afraid she would have been out of breath at this time, and if she was going to faint, Beijiang would have become the laughing stock of the world. It seems that this is giving yourself a dismount!

Finally walked to the rooftop, Ling Yue was generous and relaxed, but Xiao Sujin, panting, coughed violently a few times.

"Northern Xinjiang Lingyue Xi to meet the Queen Mother, Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose"

Ling Yuexi saluted the young Queen Mother, who surprised her.

The Queen Mother glanced at Ling Yuexi majestically, made a flat gesture, and said to the master of ceremonies: "Let's start!" ”

After the sacrifice was completed, the canonization ceremony began, Xiao Sujin took off Ling Yuexi's phoenix crown, took the phoenix crown representing the queen's identity and put it on for her personally, took her hand, faced the hundred officials, and accepted the court.

At this time, except for the Queen Mother and the regent Xiao Mojue, the rest of the people knelt down and shouted long live.

On the sacrificial platform more than ten zhang high, a pair of peerless people stood side by side, Ling Yuexi was dressed in a red wedding dress, the phoenix crown on her head reflected a faint brilliance in the sun, her hair was like ink, her skin was like clotted fat, her eyes were shining with autumn water, her proud posture and fearless gaze, where she looked like a fourteen-year-old girl, her transparent and elegant temperament, and her innate noble spirit, which made people feel awe-inspired.