Chapter 129: The Concubine of the Deep Palace 52
Dinner, including the Yuan Palace.
The handsome and unusually handsome new emperor sat in the first place, his fingertips on the cup, and listened to the music played by the musicians casually, and his phoenix eyes were so powerful that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
This momentum made the ministers present silent, and the chopsticks in their hands were tight and loose, but they didn't dare to move the dishes.
This new emperor's momentum is actually sharper than that of the emperor.
I don't know who was outside the door, pinched his throat and shouted a holy queen.
Seeing that the eyebrows and eyes of the first new emperor were instantly stretched, and his eyes looked out of the hall with bright eyes, the ministers instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and they were all ready to welcome the holy queen.
Outside the hall, a woman slowly walked in, the person's face was cold, his expression was sparse, the Luan Niao Chaofeng skirt robe on his body was brilliantly embroidered, the makeup was exquisite, and the noble and cold temperament seemed to be natural.
Qianwan raised her eyes and looked at the new emperor sitting at the front of the hall, and the corners of her lips hooked.
This milk doll is wearing this bright yellow dragon robe, which is really pleasing to the eye.
The ministers were stunned, and the movements of their hands were a little stiff, which ...... Isn't this the imperial concubine of the Emperor Taishang? How could it be the queen canonized by the new emperor?
Yan Meng stood up suddenly, the hand clasped behind him trembled slightly, looked at the person who was slowly walking towards him, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're here." ”
As he spoke, he held his hand out towards her.
Qianwan raised her eyebrows, milk doll means to let her hand it over?
Glancing at the good-looking hand with clear bones, Qianwan's thin lips pursed, and under the desperate eyes of Songwu, he moved his hand, and by the way, the familiar anti-guest was the main one, and held his hand in the palm of his hand.
Well......
The milk doll seemed to be sweating a little on her hands......
Yue Lao: I don't see it.
Yan Meng immediately smiled, and pulled her to his side, the yellow robe stood side by side, one was cold, the other was indifferent, it actually made people feel that these two people should have been a match made in heaven.
The eunuch beside him coughed, slowly unfolded the holy decree, and the ministers knelt on the ground when they saw this.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Today there are Feng's thousand nights, Su Yong Demao, Wen Yi Gongshu, there is the quality of Hui Rou, Rou Ming Yude, there is the beauty of Anzheng, Jing Zheng Hangyi, the queen's respect, and I am the same body, Chengzong Temple, the mother world! Today, I personally awarded the golden book and phoenix seal, and after the book, he is the lord of the six palaces. ”
Qianwan looked at him in shock, and his eyes that had always been unwavering finally had a trace of turmoil.
Empress?
He actually made the queen?!
Yan Meng looked coldly at the minister who looked up and wanted to refute, and the warning in his eyes made those people immediately shut up, hesitated and still chose to lower their heads, "Ministers, see the Holy Emperor and Holy Queen!" ”
"What ......" situation?
Yan Meng clenched her hand, gently pulled a few strands of broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, the suppressed affection in her phoenix eyes could no longer be hidden, and her deep voice carried a kind of breathtaking magic, "From now on, you will be my only wife." ”
Those dark and bottomless eyes, mixed with strong affection, are like a deep spring that floods people with nowhere to breathe.
The ruthless Dao Root she cultivated actually had a crack.
Qianwan turned her head, stretched out her hand to cover her aching heart, frowned tightly, her breath was disordered, her body was weak, and she fell straight into his arms.
Oops......
How could this mortal body withstand the backlash of the god's soul power?
Qianwan gritted her teeth, her face was pale, and the pain that eroded her bones came, she was invincible and fainted, and the moment she closed her eyes, she vaguely saw the scorched color in Yan Meng's eyes, and pulled out a comforting smile with difficulty.
What are you crying about, it's not that my aunt can't wake up.
I wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder, but I couldn't lift my strength.
"A thousand nights!" Yan Meng hugged her tightly, looking terrified like a child who had done something wrong, his eyes were red and terrifying, and he couldn't stop trembling, "Call the Imperial Doctor!" Call the Imperial Doctor! ”