Chapter 7: Peony Flowers Die

And Mu Tingxue only had countless grass and mud horses galloping past in her heart at this time, she not only got the wrong script, but also had to follow the above, so she couldn't become a real peony flower and die?

No, no, she has to find a way to lay off all those women.

Even today, her head is still hurting, and there are hundreds of them, and she can't bear it.

"The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry, the slave should die!"

When she came back to her senses, she saw Quansheng kowtowing non-stop.

She sighed helplessly and patted him on the shoulder.

"I don't blame you for anything, you see how scared you are, how to do things by my side in the future." Mu Tingxue frowned and sighed.

At this time, Quansheng stopped kowtowing and raised his head cautiously.

"Forget it, I'm tired too, I'm going to rest, you can go down too."

With that, she stood up, patted her buttocks, and walked towards the big bed.

Quansheng also received amnesty, and left the Yanfu Hall on tiptoe.

The curtain listened to the snow lying on the bed tossing and turning, and it was not until the second half of the night that she fell asleep.

At this time, in Pingyang Houfu, Luanyu was busy making his wedding dress, where did he do such a meticulous job, and it didn't take long for him to throw it to the maid Xiaocui to do.

"Miss, why are you so impatient today, you want to make a wedding dress in the past and rush out one night." Xiao Cui pouted and said with some worry in her heart.

Luan Yu was still thinking about the person who exchanged souls with him by mistake, and he didn't listen to half a word of what Xiao Cui said.

This is about to enter the palace, and there are many women in the harem, so he will be able to find the woman who exchanged souls with him by mistake.

But at this time, he forgot a very important point, and it was precisely because of this that he was puzzled and missed many opportunities.

"Xiaocui, I'm tired, you come on, I'll sleep for a while."

After Luanyu finished speaking, he climbed into bed and fell into the bed.

This is also to blame for the current emperor, if it weren't for him, they wouldn't be making wedding dresses so late.

When the ministers saw that he agreed to marry the curtain Tingxue, they hurriedly asked the Ministry of Rites to prepare, and tomorrow a canonization ceremony will be held to announce it to the world.

Originally, the queen should have made good preparations for marrying the queen, but the ministers were afraid that the emperor would regret it, so they hurriedly set the canonization ceremony on the second day.

Everyone is busy inside and outside the palace, and tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Some people are happy and some are sad, the night is long, and there are many people who can't sleep, and the concubine is one of them.

Tomorrow, the emperor will marry the queen into the palace, and these concubines, who have been in the palace for more than three years, have not served the emperor, but now they are about to be snatched away by a plain and masked woman, how can they be calm in their hearts.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, the concubine sighed, closed the window, and returned to the room.

On the morning of the second day, when she listened to the fragrance of Xue Sleeping, someone was chanting in her ear.

She couldn't block it no matter how she blocked it, so she had to open her eyes helplessly and look.

This look frightened her, and she hurriedly sat up wrapped in the quilt.

"Did you run to my bed and kneel before dawn to scare me to death?" Mu Tingxue tried to calm his breath before speaking.

"The emperor is angry," everyone said in unison.

Mu Tingxue sighed and waved her hand: "Forget it, forget it, you all go and rest, I haven't slept enough." ”

I saw her yawn, move her body a little, and fall asleep again.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do, this was the first time they had seen the emperor lying in bed.