Qing Yunwu looked at the painting carefully, this painting was signed on the third day of the first month of August, and it was also specially officially stamped with the imperial seal of Han Moyuan.

"I thought you were just drawing casually, but you never thought it would be so formal?"

After all, Han Moyuan would never take out the imperial seal easily.

Han Moyuan naturally has his own plans, and this painting will be given to her at the post-sealing ceremony.

"In a few days, it will be the post-establishment ceremony, and this painting will be regarded as a congratulatory gift for me." Han Moyuan rolled the picture and put it in her hand.

Seeing Qing Yunwu so formal, she felt that this was not an ordinary painting, but an extremely valuable thing to give her.

Qing Yunwu's eyes were red, and she carefully held the scroll.

"The concubine thanked the emperor, and the things that the emperor handed over to the concubine, the concubine will definitely keep it." Qing Yunwu made a salute.

Han Moyuan helped her up, "How can you salute at every turn, I said that when there are only you and me, there is no need to be restrained." ”

"Your Majesty." Qing Yunwu's tears fell.

"Don't shed tears, the queen of the future ceremony will be even more glamorous." Han Moyuan looked distressed and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Although I have seen all the conquest horses, I can't see a single tear of you.

On a September day, the wind cools down, and the leaves turn from green to yellow, and finally to the dirt.

Day after day, the relationship between Qing Yunwu and Han Moyuan is getting stronger and stronger.

A painting brought her a surprise, but it can't be compared to the ceremony.

Qing Yunwu snuggled in Han Moyuan's arms, feeling his heartbeat and the temperature of his atrium.

At this time, Qian Sheng came in, thinking that only Qing Yunwu was in the room, but she never thought that she was bumping into this scene.

"See the Emperor, the Empress, the Empress... After eating, the slave and maid withdrew. Qian Sheng lowered her head and snickered, and hurriedly fled from this place of right and wrong.

didn't even have time to close the door, Qing Yunwuben hurriedly left the hug, and was pulled into his arms by Han Moyuan, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

This Qiansheng is really......

"Your Majesty, since lunch is ready, the concubine will accompany you to dinner." Qing Yunwu said softly.

Han Moyuan shook his head lightly, "No, unless Wu'er calls me to Han Yuan." ”

"Cold Abyss."

"Well, let's dine with me." Han Moyuan lowered his head and looked doting on her.

"Okay."

"This dinner is much better than before, and Qiansheng will maintain this level in the future." Qing Yunwu smiled and said to her.

"Thank you for the compliment." Qian Sheng blushed in praise.

"Does the emperor like it or not?" Qing Yunwu looked at Han Moyuan proudly.

Han Moyuan put the food in his mouth, "Wu'er likes it, I like it." ”

Qian Sheng and Zhu Tu looked at each other and smiled, and consciously retreated and closed the door.

The night was fine tonight, with a few stars embedded in the night, emitting light.

"In a few days, it will be the post-establishment ceremony, and you will be my queen." Han Moyuan held her in his arms.

"Wu'er, are you happy?"

Happy? There is still joy in my heart, but the tension is greater than the joy.

"The concubine is naturally happy, the concubine has never seen such an occasion, and she is still a little nervous." Qing Yunwu leaned into his arms and said.

"When the time comes, Wu'er doesn't have to be nervous." is like a reassuring pill, which makes Qing Yunwu feel a lot more at ease.

With Han Moyuan here, she is naturally not afraid, but she is ......

It's just that maybe I'm still a little unprepared.

For a while, Qing Yunwu wanted to escape, can she regret it, she just wants to be a concubine, the responsibility on the shoulders of the mother of a country is too heavy.

"Wu'er doesn't have to be too nervous, you just need to sit next to me, everything has me, and there will be me in the future." Han Moyuan's words were like a reassuring pill, which made Qing Yunwu's flustered heart slowly settle down.

If she said that she regretted it, it was just a joke, how could Han Moyuan give her this opportunity to regret it?

Her fate has long been linked to Han Moyuan, and she wants to regret it? There must be no chance.

Qing Yunwu hoped that Han Moyuan would never give her this opportunity, so that she could always be by his side, and she would be content.

Han Moyuan suddenly remembered, although the ceremony had not yet been held, and a wedding banquet had been held in the palace before, the two of them had already become husband and wife, so they were naturally husband and wife.

But...... Qing Yunwu never shouted those two words to him?

Husband.

"Wu'er, you've been with me for so long, but I haven't heard you call me?" Han Moyuan's hand gently rested on her face.

What the? Qing Yunwu was a little puzzled.

"The concubine has always called you the Ninth Prince before, and later after becoming the emperor, she called you the emperor, but what did the concubine miss?" Qing Yunwu was asked with a blank face.

"Wu'er has never called the word "My Husband." Han Moyuan frowned, he didn't play dumb riddles with her, he knew Qing Yunwu's IQ.

"Husband?" Qing Yunwu seemed to shout out these two words in question, looking at Han Moyuan's changing expression, Qing Yunwu felt like laughing.

When Han Moyuan heard this title, he smiled heartily.

Laughing, his lips were pressed against Qing Yunwu's forehead, "For so long, you have been wronged with me." Han Moyuan said something for no reason, and he didn't know what he thought.

Aggrieved? Following Han Moyuan, Qing Yunwu felt that she was not aggrieved at all.

The upheaval and even homelessness she had experienced before, in her opinion, were all regarded as experiences, and Han Moyuan suffered a lot more than her.

In those months, Qing Yunwu became an ordinary woman, waiting for her husband to return every day, and Qing Yunwu sometimes thought that that kind of life was not bad.

Looking forward to the return of her husband who went out every day, the two of them passed in a day in coarse tea and light rice, and the present world is stable.

"Today, I want to sleep well with the queen." A few days ago, the ministers sent urgent information, and Han Moyuan couldn't sleep all night, and finally things settled down, and he was finally able to rest in peace.

Regarding the post-establishment ceremony, he strives for perfection in everything and personally supervises everything.

The palace ladies all talked about it, the queen is really a good blessing, and she can get the love of the emperor and tens of thousands of people.

Qing Yunwu doesn't care about this, she just wants to be a couple every year.

The person lying next to the pillow is the person he loves, I am afraid that it is the fate of the previous life.

Ten years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a hundred years of repair can be slept together.

Then she must have gone through many hundred years before she could get back a cold ink abyss.

She just lay quietly beside Han Moyuan.

When I thought of this, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but rise.

Sure enough, people who are immersed in happiness, all thoughts are happy, and all thoughts revolve around that person.

Qing Yunwu gently put Han Moyuan's arm back, covered him with a quilt, lay down beside him, and slowly fell asleep.

Outside, the birds on the branches were still chirping, and people were drunk from sleepless.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, and it is reflected on the faces of the two of them, like a painting.