Qingyun was dressed in a dazzling red gold silk phoenix robe, wearing a red gold phoenix crown, and walked slowly from outside the main hall step by step.

Nangong Ling is also wearing a red gold silk dragon pattern robe today, wearing a crown, sitting on the dragon chair with a radiant look, and seeing the red figure at the door, his eyes can't help but stagnate.

The light clouds under the costume are not as beautiful as mortals, and there is a brilliance that people can't take their eyes off their bodies, such a country and a city, such a weathered peerless, how can it not be tempting.

The ministers were also shocked by her peerless appearance, and they all stared at the woman who walked step by step with wide eyes, and her body seemed to have a soul-stirring charm, and just one glance would make people never forget her scorching brilliance.

Nangong Ling came back to his senses, got up to greet her in person, took her tender hand, and a trace of tenderness gradually appeared on her cold and majestic face, and the two stood side by side at the highest point of the main hall, staring condescendingly at the courtiers below.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live! Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose! ”

The important ministers immediately woke up, took their eyes off Qingyun, and knelt on the ground one after another and shouted Long live the emperor, long live the empress.

Fengluan Palace is full of red silk and red candles, as soon as you enter the hall, it is full of red and bright lights, the bright room is filled with a strong joy, the red bed tent and the bed surface are sprinkled with red dates, peanuts, longan, lotus seeds and other things, which means "early birth of a noble son".

Fengluan Palace is much wider than Jiahe Palace, and the windows are also very large, and the starlight and moonlight outside the window reflect on the light clouds, as if there is a layer of hazy halo.

Qingyun folded her hands between her legs, her heart was a little nervous, her body stiffened, she took a deep breath, lowered her head and tried to calm herself.

A pair of black dragon-patterned leather boots suddenly flashed in front of him, and because of the thick carpet on the ground, his steps were extremely light, so he could hardly hear a sound without listening carefully.

Nangong Ling picked up the wedding scale and gently lifted the hijab of Qingyun, and her picturesque and beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of her, and her sparkling eyes were looking at him shyly and timidly at the moment, she was so beautiful at this moment.

"Yao'er! You're so beautiful today! Nangong Ling sat down beside her, gently took her hand, stared at her with burning eyes, and said, "I have always remembered in my heart that I owe you an official wedding, and you will be my queen and my wife in the future!" ”

Qingyun looked back at him, and had some feelings in her heart, she was already a queen, a woman who could really stand by his side, a wife who could accompany him forever, the real mistress of the royal family.

"Linglang, as long as you have me in your heart, that's enough!"

Nangong Ling hugged her in his arms, took a deep breath and said, "Yao'er, promise me to always be by my side and never leave me!" ”

Her heart shook suddenly, and an unspeakable sour bitterness appeared in her heart, accompanied by a trace of increasingly heavy hidden pain that gradually hit her soul, and tears couldn't help but slide from the corners of her eyes, I don't know if it was because of emotion or guilt.

Nangong Ling kissed her eyes, cheeks, chin, and lips, kissed the tears on her face tenderly and pityingly, and finally covered her moist lips. The soft lips have a faint floral scent, but there is a hint of distressing bitterness when kissed.

The kiss of tenderness and pity gradually became warm and turbulent, like the warm raindrops on her body in summer, her body became hotter and hotter, her cheeks became more and more painful, her eyes became more and more misty, her breathing gradually became heavy, and the room was filled with a beautiful atmosphere.

Qingyun responded to him warmly from the heart, kissing affectionately, almost kissing all the emotions in his heart.

The red bed tent was spread down to cover the figures on the bed, and the pair of figures were hugging each other affectionately under the candlelight.

Qingyun has been in charge of the harem before he was sealed, and now he has officially taken over, which can be described as a familiar road without pressure.

The concubines were afraid that she was in the limelight, and no one dared to stir up trouble at this time, because the harem had rarely calmed down since she took the throne. It's just that Concubine Xian raised Nangong Ji as she wished, which made Qingyun feel a little jealous in her heart.

Peaceful days pass quickly, in a blink of an eye came to the day of Xing Zhaoyi's birth, after some twists and turns, finally lived up to expectations and gave birth to a prince, since the emperor ascended the throne for the first time in the harem gave birth to the heir, it is a rare joy.

Nangong Ling was very happy, and at that time he named Xing Zhaoyi as the honorary concubine, gave the name to the little prince, and instructed the palace to hold a big wedding banquet, the palace was really lively, and at the same time, it also aroused many people's jealousy.

Because of this happy birthday, the emperor and the queen mother were really happy, and ordered the palace to hold a banquet for the little prince's full moon wine.

It just so happened that Concubine Rong was also out of confinement, so she instructed the nurse and the palace maid to take care of the little prince, and she also went to the palace tower to participate in the banquet, how could she miss such a proud opportunity?

The concubines congratulated her one after another, and she accepted them all without modesty, enjoying the vanity of the stars holding the moon and everyone envy and touting.

Nangong Lingcan raised his glass to Concubine Rong with a smile and said, "Concubine Rong, you have a meritorious service in giving birth to Hong'er, I will respect you with a glass!" ”

Concubine Rong was flattered, when did the emperor talk to her so kindly, and her heart couldn't help but be even more unable to find the north, and once thought that she was the most noble woman in this palace, and she was in the spotlight and trampled everyone under her feet.

She raised her wine glass and drank it all with a smile on her face, and when she sat down, she couldn't help but glance at Qingyun defiantly.

Facing Concubine Rong's provocative gaze, Qingyun smiled faintly and did not respond, which made Concubine Rong feel annoyed. It's like hitting a fist on cotton, so that no matter how strong the other party is, the other party has no reaction, which makes Concubine Rong's good mood suddenly lost.

She was clenching her fists under the table in annoyance, but someone came up behind her and said anxiously in her ear: "Niangniang, it's not good, the little prince is gone!" ”

Concubine Rong stood up with a "bang", her eyes widened, her face turned pale, and she said in horror: "What did you say?" You repeat! ”

This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, only to hear the majestic and deep voice of Nangong Ling sounding overhead, seemingly with a hint of displeasure, "Concubine Rong, what's going on?" ”

Concubine Rong's anxious eyes were red, her heart was flustered, and when she heard Nangong Ling's question, she hurriedly walked to the center of the hall, knelt down and cried: "Your Majesty, the palace maid came to report that the little prince is missing!" ”

Nangong Ling's face sank suddenly, his eyebrows twisted into a small mountain, and he shouted angrily: "Someone is coming!" Even if you turn over the entire palace, you have to find out the little prince! ”

The leader of the guards who came in from outside the hall immediately replied respectfully, "Yes! Then he led people to search in the palace.

A good full moon banquet turned out to be a disaster in the end.

In the end, the little prince was finally found under the search of everyone, but the situation was quite tricky.

On the roof of Xingwu Palace, there was a woman in gray clothes standing at this moment, and the woman was holding the little prince who everyone was looking for crazy.

The moonlight was bright, and from a distance it seemed that it was just hanging above the woman's head, and the cold and bright moonlight illuminated her face, and although this woman was dressed in gray clothes, her appearance was quite outstanding, and she was slightly better than those ladies in the palace, and she was certainly not an ordinary servant.

The guards turned around the Xingwu Palace, and Nangong Ling, Qingyun, Concubine Rong and a group of concubines all came to the Xingwu Palace, looking up in horror at the trembling woman standing on the roof.

"My child, my child! Please, don't hurt him! Concubine Rong trembled with fright when she saw this, and cried desperately and begged the woman on the roof.

The woman took a few steps, her feet slid a little, and her figure was unsteady and almost fell, but at last she narrowly steadied herself, only to drop a few tiles and fall to the ground.

But this action scared the people around him half to death, and their hearts almost jumped to their throats.

Nangong Ling's dark and calm face, and there was a sharp cold light in his deep eyes, which shot sharply at the woman, and shouted, "Who are you?" What a bold man dares to hijack the prince! ”

The woman glanced down, and when she saw Nangong Ling's frightened face, she seemed to be frightened, and her body trembled even more, but she forcibly calmed down with courage, stared at Concubine Rong fiercely, and said coldly: "Are you the daughter of the Xing family?" Xingyuan would rather be your father? ”

Concubine Rong didn't know why she asked like this, and she was concerned about the safety of the child, so she nodded without thinking.

Who knew that when the woman heard this, her eyes became even more fierce, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a strong bitter hatred, and she suddenly laughed like crazy, "Hahaha...... That's right! Xing Yuanning, I didn't expect that one day your golden and precious grandson would fall into my hands! Hahaha......"

"Who the hell are you? Do you know who you're holding in your hands? Nangong Ling's voice almost burst out, and anger surged outside the entire Xingwu Palace.

The woman stopped laughing, and looked down with a hideous face and gritted her teeth, her voice filled with hatred, "Since I dared to do this today, I never thought that I would leave alive!" Xingyuan annihilated my Bao family, forced me to commit to him, and suffocated my and my father-in-law's child to death in front of me, that is a living baby! He was so ruthless, so vicious, he suffocated him to death in front of me! ”

At this point, the woman was already in tears, and she couldn't cry, she suddenly lowered her head and gently stroked the face of the baby in her arms, and said gently: "He is exactly the same as him, the same lovely and gentle, and the flesh always loves to laugh!" ”

"However, Xing Yuanning, this brute, actually killed him! I also want him to see with his own eyes the tragic situation of his grandson being suffocated! The woman's face suddenly turned hideous again, and her hands pinched the little prince's neck, and the sudden suffocation made the little prince cry loudly.

"Don't! No! Please don't kill him! He's still a baby who doesn't understand anything, he's innocent! Please! As long as you let him go, I'll promise whatever you want! Seeing that her child was about to be strangled to death, Concubine Rong couldn't care about anything, so she fell to her knees with a puff and prayed bitterly to the woman on the roof.

The woman smiled coldly and said, "It's okay not to kill him, let that dog thief from Xingyuanning come over, I want to see him die in front of me with my own eyes!" ”