Chapter 137: The Emperor's Wedding (2)

Feng Yu walked forward slowly, and the inside was very spacious, and there were enough people to sit for four or five people.

Qiao Mei noticed that he came up to chat, and the people around her were very close to her, so close that his breath seemed to be blowing in her ears.

Qiao Mei tugged at the red silk cloth in his hand, nervous for no reason.

In fact, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be like this, in her previous life, she was married to Qi Xunzhang, and she is more than ordinary and really out of the cabinet of women's film experience."

Xie Huaijin didn't say anything, he only tilted his head slightly, and he could see that under the big red silk cover, the fingers like onion roots were straight and white, tightly clutching the long silk of the same color as the hijab.

The other end of the long silk was in his hand, and the delicately tied red roses bloomed in the middle of the long silk, and Xie Huaijin couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

"Why did Your Majesty come up?"

Qiao Mei held his breath and stared for a long time, but seeing that he still didn't speak, he planned to break the silence by himself.

Hearing his words, Xie Huaijin was even more stunned, and he said, "I can't come up? ”

His voice at this time was no longer as cold as before, and it was a little more sluggish. Qiao Mei heard the real doubt in these words.

She was a little flustered, Xie Huaijin didn't know these rules? As a result, she debunked people with a single sentence??

As keen as Xie Huaijin, he immediately sensed Qiao Mei's uneasiness, and he said: "But even if I come up, no one dares to do it." ”

He looked at it one by one, Qiao Mei's heart also relaxed, and she wanted to laugh a little.

"What are you laughing at?" But before she finished her fun, the people around her slowly opened the golden mouth again.

Qiao frowned, and she hurriedly said, "No, no, how can I laugh at you?" She always remembered that Xie Huaijin had asked her not to use honorific titles.

The atmosphere was quiet again, but it was very lively outside. However, Qiao Mei didn't dare to lift the hijab and lift the curtain to look out, so she had to change the topic and said, "Your Majesty, it's so lively outside, what are they doing?" I listened to the voices of children. ”

Giggled, obviously cheerful.

There was still silence in response, but soon, Qiao Mei felt the wind blowing on her hijab, and then Xie Huaijin's voice came slowly: "The palace envoys are handing out silver bills and candy along the street. ”

Qiao Meizheng was surprised that he actually opened the curtain to look, so he added another sentence: "They are very happy." ”

Hearing this, Qiao Mei couldn't help but smile, and she replied softly: "I'm also very happy, what about Your Majesty?" ”

Xie Huaijin did not hesitate: "I am the same as you." He glanced sideways at her again, and then said, "It's a big ceremony later, you... Don't be afraid. ”

"With His Majesty here, I'm not afraid."

Qiao Mei was on the red hijab, Xie Huaijin couldn't see her face, but listening to her crisp voice, he only felt that his mood had inexplicably improved.

Feng Yu walked slowly, and the people who carried Yu Yi were all secret guards under Xie Huaijin, although they had a little extra weight, they didn't see their footsteps stagnate in the slightest, but their steps were always light, and the people around them were amazed.

The silver nuggets and candies scattered in mid-air delight both adults and children.

"What are you squeezing?"

The eldest lady who was pulling the child finally pushed away the crowd, but let the scholar with the bookbasket next to her take advantage of the loophole.

It's just that this scholar neither robbed the silver nor picked up the candy, but looked at the farther and farther away Yuyi, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The procession to welcome the relatives played the drum music in the palace, which stretched for several miles, which was rare and spectacular.

When they arrived in front of the palace gate, Qiao Mei was already about to fall asleep, and the team circled around the second lane in the northwest of the capital and slowly circled before arriving at the destination.

"Here we are."

The sudden voice suddenly made Qiao Mei excited, and her hijab shook with it.

A flash of red flashed in Xie Huaijin's eyes, and he suddenly felt that it was not so good now, and Feng Yu had already stopped steadily.

He was silent, and personally raised his hand to straighten Qiao Mei's hijab, she was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Xie Huaijin didn't see her ugliness......

"Your Majesty, please ...... first"

Joe smiled wryly.

Xie Huaijin was not polite to her, hung his head and went straight out of Fengyu, Qiao Mei exhaled deeply twice before going out.

The red ribbon in the hands of the two of them was very long, and they had to stand closer, and the palace envoy explained the reason with a smile.

After entering the palace gate, the emperor and queen walked to the big pedestal, where the ceremony was carried out.

Under the pedestal, just like Xie Huaijin's enthronement ceremony that day, the ministers knelt down and shouted in unison.

Looking at such a scene, Qiao Mei's heart was still panicked, she thought that she could, she could calm down......

Although she has never dealt with anyone, her own heart is very clear, and she was taken away at Xie Huaijin's enthronement ceremony that day.

What happened later, although there was nothing - but there was still a hurdle in her heart, which she couldn't overcome.

She was afraid that the tragedy of that day would be repeated.

The ribbon in the hands of the two was taken away by the palace envoy, and Qiao Mei's hijab was also picked off by Xie Huaijin with a Ruyi scale, revealing her more delicate face after applying makeup.

Then Xie Huaijin took her hand, and the moment the hands touched, Qiao Mei raised his head to look at him as if he had a feeling.

Xie Huaijin's eyes were very calm, and he held her hand strongly, bringing Qiao Mei a deep sense of relief.

At that moment, her heart calmed down for no reason, and if she relaxed, it would be better to rely on her whole body.

The process after the closure was cumbersome, but Xie Huaijin had already ordered it to be as simple as possible, not because he didn't want to see Qiao Mei, but just to make her suffer less.

The phoenix robe, the golden crown and even the brocade under her feet on her body were all carefully selected by him, and the palace people of the Shen Sifang specially made them one by one.

Just the phoenix crown on Qiao's eyebrows, decorated with beads and wefts, through winter beads, as well as Jin Feng and Jin Zhai, Xie Huaijin felt that her neck must be very sore.

Under Xie Huaijin's cold eyes, the palace envoys stiffened their heads and skipped one process after another.

In the end, the ministers below shouted in unison: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, Queen Mother, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose-"

After such a deafening chorus, the ceremony can be regarded as the end.

The Weiyang Palace for Qiao Mei had already been arranged, and when the twilight outside gradually settled, Qiao Mei took the phoenix back to the palace.

When she entered the Weiyang Palace, the palace maids inside knelt on the ground and said in unison: "The slave maid visits the queen's mother-"

Qiao Mei waved her hand a little tiredly, signaling to give them a reward, and after a while of thanks, she sat down on the soft couch to relax.

How is it placed inside, Qiao Mei has no intention of looking at it again, her heart is a little desperate, how does she know that being a queen will suffer such a catastrophe......