I don't know how long it took, Yi Ling gently knocked on the corner of the sedan chair and said, "Miss, the palace has arrived." ”

Feng Li opened her eyes in a daze, yawned without image, stretched comfortably, and then grabbed the hijab that had been put aside early and threw it on top of her head.

At this time, at the end of the long red carpet, the man stood with his hands behind his back, his brows tightly locked, and a pair of cold eyes stared at the sedan chair slowly coming, his eyes suddenly trance, and then hidden in the depths.

After a while, the sedan car stopped, the sedan curtain was lifted, and what caught my eye was a pair of big hands with distinct bones, thin fingers, no extra meat, and it was very eye-catching.

This is her husband for a period of time in the future?

Feng Li was not shy, he directly put his hand in the palm of his hand, and walked off the sedan chair with his support.

His hands were big, just enough to wrap her tiny hands, warm, but not as cold and ruthless as rumored.

"You...... Don't be afraid. Long Jue was dressed in a red and black wedding dress, with several six-clawed golden dragons painted on it, and the king's costume had the air pressure of a superior person who looked down on the world.

At this time, he has a young handsome face all the year round, like a serious and steady middle-aged man, he also stiffens his face and lowers his head, but under his usually cold and ruthless eyes, there are emotions that no one can understand.

His voice sounded slowly like an ancient bell, and he thought that he was born into a royal family, and he had to speak as steadily and convincingly as possible.

Feng Li curled the corners of her lips, "I'm not afraid." ”

Covering all her emotions, and looking up again, Long Jue returned to her usual indifference, holding her hand and walking towards the high hall step by step.

In the afterglow, the golden steps in her hair swayed slightly, staring into his eyes.

……

On both sides of the long hall steps, rows of Imperial Forest soldiers stood upright with swords, and whispered "might" over and over again throughout the palace.

Stepping onto the last step of the hall with Feng Li, Long Jue turned around and stared at everything under his feet with cold eyes.

On the long red carpet, the ministers and the Imperial Guards knelt on the ground in unison.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

……

One sound after another, wave after wave, Feng Li squeezed the man's big hand, and wanted to see what kind of expression the man had at this time, but unfortunately he was too tall, how could she look up and even see his chin.

……

After the ceremony, Fengli was taken to Fengqi Palace by an old woman.

Before stepping into the gate, Feng Li ripped off the red hijab, and in front of him, a group of young palace maids and little eunuchs knelt and kowtowed:

"The slave/slave has seen the queen!"

"Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

Feng Li nodded lightly: "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

Seeing Feng Li walking forward and looking at everyone, the old lady greeted her with a smile: "Niangniang, they are all people personally selected by the emperor, how about this girl and Miss Yiling be the palace maids of Fengqi Palace in the future?" ”

As she spoke, she asked a clever and delicate little girl to step forward, and the little girl immediately knelt down.

Feng Li looked at her carefully and said, "What's your name?" ”

The little girl was also very clever, and quickly replied: "Back to Niangniang, the slave maid has no name yet, I beg Niangniang to give her a name." ”

Feng Li thought thoughtfully, "Then you and Yi Ling both start with the word, called Yi Huan." ”

"Yihuan Xie Niangniang's name."

Suddenly so serious, Feng Li finally got used to it and waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, okay, don't write crepe here with me!" I don't pay attention to it so much, let's scatter! ”

When she entered the dormitory, for a while, the palace maids and eunuchs looked at each other.

Seeing this, Yi Ling smiled and said: "You will listen to Niangniang in the future, I took care of Niangniang when she was young, and there have never been so many people around to serve, you don't have to be so restrained." ”

After speaking, she jumped and followed Feng Li into the dormitory.

Leaving the old lady alone, she twitched the corner of her eye.

After living for most of her life, it was the first time she had seen such a casual master and subordinate!

She then waved her hand: "Okay, scattered, scattered, it seems that Niangniang should be good to serve!" ”

……

At this time, Feng Li was lying on the soft bed in a large shape, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Yiling, the bed here is so comfortable!"

Yi Ling glanced at Yihuan beside her, and covered her eyes without tears: "Miss, we are in the palace, how can we be so casual!" ”

Feng Li turned her head and swept her coldly: "If you can change it, I'll change it." ”

"Miss! You! "Isn't that entirely impossible?

Seeing the master and servant making fun, Yihuan's eyes showed ignorant envy and longing.

It's a pity that she didn't know that from beginning to end, Feng Li's eyes never left her.

"Yihuan, how old are you?"

"Hui Niangniang, the slave maid is sixteen this year." Yihuan was blessed.

Feng Li waved her hand: "In the future, don't have anything to do and hang honorifics in your mouth, and you don't need to salute, you can do whatever you want according to the spirit, don't see outside." ”

It's okay for everyone to shout and say hello outside, at most a fist, where is there any complicated etiquette?

She's really not used to a palace with so many rules!

"Uh, mother......" Yihuan was stunned.

Yi Ling smiled: "My young lady is very good to her subordinates, don't be too restrained." ”

"yes, okay." Yihuan still agreed with a twist.

Why, the queen is not the same as she imagined?

Feng Li pondered for a while: "Like Yi Ling, they are all sixteen, well, when the time comes, I will find a good husband for you to marry!" Otherwise, they will all become old girls! ”

Yi Ling didn't have a big reaction, but Yi Huan grew up in the palace since she was a child, and couldn't help blushing: "Niangniang, you!" ”

Yi Ling still couldn't help it: "Okay, Miss is kidding!" So unfunny! You'll get used to it sooner or later! ”

No later, in fact, in less than half a month, when Feng Li had already made a fuss in the harem, Yihuan had already said that she was really used to it!