"Brother Huang."

"Go ahead, I'm tired."

After speaking, Nanjing slowly lay down, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to the outside world.

Nan Fengli once again made a move, and according to the hint of Nanjing, he walked to the bookcase and found the holy decree and the brocade box.

He opened the brocade box and just glanced at it, then quickly closed it.

In the brocade box, there was a jade seal and a half-tiger talisman.

Only looked at the things in the brocade box, and Nanfeng knew the content of the holy decree without looking at the holy decree.

A few days later, Nanjing died.

Nanfeng Li succeeded to the throne.

At the last moment, Nanjing still gave up the throne.

In fact, this throne is also what Nan Fengli has always wanted.

Because this imperial city is the former Cloud Kingdom.

He's finally got it all back.

The day I married Ji Lingxi.

Ten miles of red makeup, the city is celebrated.

The people in the greeting procession lined up from the street to the end of the street, in an orderly manner.

The roadside was full of soldiers maintaining order, and the surging crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, all sticking their heads out to watch the spectacular royal wedding.

Nan Fengli wore a bright red wedding dress, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist, and his black hair was tied up and fixed with a crown inlaid with blue gilt.

He was slender and straight, dressed in a wedding dress, and his whole person looked clean and bright.

He rode a white horse and walked at the front of the procession.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, red lanterns are hung everywhere, and everywhere you enter, there is a red and gorgeous place.

At a glance, the stone road outside the Fanghua Courtyard is paved with red brocade silk, which winds all the way to the gate.

The corners of the eaves and corridors are also hung with flowers cut from red silk.

Ji Lingxi sat in front of the bronze mirror in the bedroom, and her colorful wedding dress lined her appearance as beautiful as peach blossoms.

Her clear eyes like water waves are pasted with golden flowers, and the luxury and beauty are intertwined.

Today is a day of great joy and a great ceremony after the closure.

She became a queen for no apparent reason.

Even if today is the day of marriage, Ji Lingxi still feels like he is dreaming.

Yuya tied her hair in a bun and put on a phoenix crown, and Ji Lengyue walked in from outside the house wearing a festive red dress at this time.

Ji Lingxi saw the appearance of wearing red clothes, and his eyes lit up, "I didn't expect you to look so bright and moving in red clothes." ”

Ji Lengyue pursed her lips and smiled, walked up to her, took out a jade bracelet from her arms, and put it on her hand without refusal, "This is my congratulatory gift to you, and it is also the last congratulatory gift." ”

"Why the last one?"

"Because I'm leaving."

"You're leaving? Where are you going? ”

"Nanjing is dead, and I don't know what else I can do, so I want to go to Ansan Temple to practice and atone for the wrong things I did before."

"Ji Lengyue, have you figured it out?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you this on a big day."

"I don't mind that, I just want to know, do you really figure it out?"

Ji Lengyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and then nodded.

Ji Lingxi didn't know what to say, but stepped forward and hugged her.

As soon as the auspicious time came, Ji Lengyue helped Ji Lingxi out of the Fanghua Look, walked out of the mansion gate, and sent her to the flower bridge with her own eyes.

When he got on the bridge, Ji Lingxi paused, but didn't look back.

fell in love with Ji Lengyue and killed each other for a lifetime, but I didn't expect to say goodbye on this happy day.

The fate is too shallow.

His Majesty got married, and the palace naturally held a banquet, which was very lively.

White curtains, soft incense beds.

A bright copper mirror is placed on the purple wood cabinet at the head of the bed, and a delicate jade comb is placed in front of the copper mirror.

Next to the jade comb, a delicate blue pattern porcelain vase is placed, and the porcelain vase is inserted with fragrant acacia flowers.

At the end of the bed, there is a window with an unobstructed view.

There is a square gray marble table and four or five stone chairs by the window.

Ji Lingxi held the red apple in his hand and waited nervously in Ronghua Palace for a long time, but he didn't see the door being pushed open.

When the last bit of patience was worn off, Ji Lingxi directly took off the red hijab.

As soon as he took off his hijab, he saw Nan Fengli standing in front of him dressed in red.

"Oops! You're scaring me to death! Ji Lingxi patted his little heart, "When did you come in, why didn't I hear any movement?" ”

Looking at Ji Lingxi's startled appearance, Nan Fengli didn't reply, just stood quietly like that, and never took his eyes off her.

Ji Lingxi was a little nervous by him, "Is there something on my face?" ”

Nan Fengli shook his head.

"Then why do you keep looking at me?"

"I'm thinking, how can Miss Ji be so good-looking."

Nanfeng's words made Ji Lingxi's little face turn red again.

Fortunately, the candle flame in the house was weak, and Nan Fengli couldn't see the small expression on her face.

"How did you go that long?"

"Is the lady in a hurry?"

"Who...... Whoever waits, I'm hungry. ”

Ji Lingxi stood up suddenly, but his body was weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Nanfeng was quick to leave his eyes, stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms.

Ji Lingxi's ears were close to his heart.

On this quiet night, both of them jumped unusually fast.

Ji Lingxi raised his eyes to look at Nan Fengli, Nan Fengli leaned over slightly, and said with a smile, "Today, but I took advantage of Miss Ji." ”

Ji Lingxi was stunned for a moment and took his hand, "You took advantage of me, so you will be responsible for me." ”

"I've called you lady, what should you call me?"

"Xianggong."

"Good."

"I think you're cheap and good."

Ji Lingxi stepped on the south wind with all his strength.

Nan Fengli frowned, let go of his hand, and squatted on the ground with a snort.

"Nan Fengli, if you want to trick me again, I won't be fooled."

"I'm really in pain."

"Who told you to tease me."

"The lady is angry, can you pour a glass of wine, we haven't drunk a glass of wine yet."

"Hmm." Ji Lingxi thought about it for a while, and responded in a low voice, "Cheng!" ”

"The lady said this, quite a bit of a man's pride, I almost thought I married a man."

"Are you changing the way to say that I don't understand the amorous and behave rudely?"

"How come, lady, you are the most gentle."

"If I'm gentle, why don't you dare come near me?"

"My feet hurt."

Ji Lingxi sighed, walked in front of Nan Fengli with a glass of wine in one hand, "Here, hand over a glass of wine." ”

"Lady help me, I can't get up."

"I just stepped on you, and I couldn't get up?"

"It hurts."

Although Ji Lingxi didn't believe it, she still put down the wine glass in her hand and stepped forward to pull Nanfeng away.

Nanfeng took her little hand, pulled her, and pulled her into his arms.

"Nanfeng Li, I knew you were tricking me."

"The lady talks too much." Nanfeng Li held Ji Lingxi's little face, lowered his head and kissed it.

A year later.

A wisp of shadow walked on the path outside the imperial study.

In her hand, she put a freshly cooked sweet soup and a pastry, all of which she had just cooked.

Pushing open the door, Ji Lingxi walked into the imperial study full of ambergris.

A few rays of light leaked through the gilded door frames and walls.

The heavy curtain is embroidered with gold thread on the delicate auspicious cloud edge, and the mountains and rivers on the curtain are hidden under a bustle, tightly covering the window lattices on the wall.

There is a stack of folds on the rosewood bookcase, and the tip of the vermilion pen is placed on the pen inkstone.

Nan Fengli sat on a pineapple wooden chair, the chair was covered with Suzhou embroidered cushions, and the back of the chair was carved with churning waves.

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