Chapter Twenty-Six: As Deep as the Palace Gate [2]
The city is full of lights, and the crowds on the street are looking forward to this prosperous era one by one.
Today is a very happy day for the people of Dayan, the new emperor ascended the throne to clear the haze of the past few days, and more importantly, the new emperor will also marry the daughter of the prime minister Rong Banquet.
The gongs and drums were noisy, and the crowd was very lively, and everyone gathered around and cheered loudly.
The carriage slowly passed the majestic city gate and entered the palace through the main gate.
Not far away, Yun Ting was wearing a bright yellow robe, standing there with a tall posture, watching Rong Yan walk towards him step by step.
Yun Ting stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Yan step by step to the supreme position, but Rong Yan was a little nervous, her palms were constantly sweating, and when Rong Yan was in a trance, a cold voice sounded in her ears: "Rong Yan, after today, you will be my queen, and I am not to blame for what you have done." ”
Rong Yan looked at him in astonishment, his lips opened slightly, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Seeing that she didn't react, Yun Ting smiled gently: "Three days ago, the suburban pavilion. ”
Rong Yan trembled a little, she didn't expect that what she was hiding would still be known to him.
She went to see Feng Shu privately, knowing that Feng Shu was a felony wanted by the imperial court, but rashly meeting him privately was already a big crime.
Rong Yan didn't speak from beginning to end, and he held her hand tightly to accept the courtier's bow.
Rong Yan let him hold hands and sit on the supreme dragon chair, the two of them kept smiling and looked at everyone, but no one could see what was behind the smile.
After all the ceremonies, Rong Yan only felt that she would be in the dark from now on, she didn't know what was waiting for her, but since ancient times, no one in this deep palace could die peacefully, Rong Yan had the mission of the family, in this deep palace she had to protect herself and guard the Rong family.
Rong Yan looked at the candles around her and illuminated the entire dormitory very warmly, but Rong Yan only felt cold, she sat on the big bed in the East Warm Pavilion in the Yong'an Palace, and the barley and Qingluan next to her were standing on one side guarding her.
"Miss, why hasn't Your Majesty come here yet?"
Qingluan glanced at the barley, "Now that the young lady is already the queen, how can she still be like before." ”
The barley stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Yes, the slave and maid forgot." ”
Rong Yan laughed softly: "It's okay, it's just a title, why bother with Qingluan." ”
There are many rules in the palace, and at the end of the day, Rong Yan only felt tired, and after sending out the barley and Qingluan, he was a little tired and drowsy.
When Rong Yan woke up again, a figure was reflected in the bright yellow candlelight.
"Your Majesty, when did you come??"
Rong Yan was a little annoyed, why did she fall asleep like that.
His tall figure stood in front of her and looked at her condescendingly, Rong Yan looked at him with four eyes, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Rong Yan looked away, "It's late at night, Your Majesty wants to rest here." ”
Rong Yan was very nervous, it would be best if he didn't stay in Yong'an Palace tonight, if he stayed here, Rong Yan didn't know how to face him.
He hummed lightly, and then folded his clothes and lay down, Rong Yan was a little overwhelmed, but she was already his queen, and she would always have to share the bed in the future.
Rong Yan couldn't sleep when she heard the sound of his breathing, she turned over slightly, but met Yun Ting's gaze at her.
Before Rong Yan could react, he had already possessed and pressed against her, his cold lips roamed over her forehead, and then down, Rong Yan reacted and pushed him away.
Liang Jiu Rongyan bit his lip and said, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you for something. ”
Yun Ting's eyes were filled with a hint of inquiry, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was cold, like the biting cold wind of a cold night: "Say." ”
"Your Majesty and I are not ruthless, our marriage contract is just following the will of the first emperor, and I don't think Your Majesty wants to hurt each other's harmony."
Yun Ting knew what she meant, and said in a light tone: "Since that's the case, then I will be as you wish." ”
After Yun Ting left, Rong Yan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the night passed and he was safe and sound, but rumors spread in the palace the next day.