"What? There is His Royal Highness King Xiao! Ji Qingling looked stunned and said, "Isn't he getting married today?" ”

"Humph!"

Ji Mochu let out a cold snort in his nose and said, "How can His Royal Highness King Xiao be such a person with a dragon chapter and a phoenix posture be willing to accept only one orphan girl as a concubine?" Besides, my father heard from your Uncle Du that His Royal Highness King Xiao didn't want to disobey the will of the saint, so he had no choice but to accept her as a concubine. ”

"Haha."

Ji Qingling sneered twice and said, "I'll just say, His Royal Highness King Xiao looked at her a few more times last time, purely because he sympathized with her." If you talk about physiognomy and talent, where is my opponent for fools. ”

Ji Mochu smiled faintly and nodded.

The man in black who was hiding under a tree not far away told Yan Fengxing everything he had discovered.

After Yan Fengxing heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "She thinks that the palace is the back garden of her house, and she can enter it by just lifting her feet?" also said that people are stupid, and she is hopelessly stupid. ”

"That's it. But Ji Mochu said......"

"Say?"

He said that in the past, they treated Princess Xiao like that, and she knew it in her heart. Before they entered the palace, they were cornered, and they had to ...... this palace."

"Haha."

A glint flashed in Yan Fengxing's eyes, and he stretched out his right hand and patted the head of the man in black, and said, "Niu Tianmeng, with you, go and follow the sedan chair." ”

"Okay."

Niu Tianmeng grinned, and chased after the team to greet his relatives.

The salute was still crackling, and the group of people playing gongs and drums were also in extra spirit, and they never stopped all the way. In the noisy music and the cheers of everyone, Ji Qingge, who was sitting in the sedan chair, vaguely heard a few words:

"It's here!"

Ah, I went out early in the morning and sat in a sedan chair until now, and I have been running all the way, but I am finally coming. Otherwise, the person carrying the sedan chair is not tired, and she will be tired.

Because she couldn't lift the thick curtain to look outside. According to Aunt Liu, she had to wear her red hijab until the groom removed it for her.

But even if she didn't lift the curtain to see everything outside the sedan chair, Ji Qingge could feel her situation at the moment from the smaller and smaller cheers.

She entered the palace, and the aura of majesty enveloped her.

After the sedan chair went around and around, it finally stopped. There are no difficulties and obstacles expected by Ji Qingge, and there will be no scene of the Prince Charming of her dreams stepping forward to carry her down.

Yes, but after she got off the sedan chair, she still wore a red hijab, and the palace maids on the left and right supported her to take her to see the groom's trivialities.

She stood in the hall covered with a thick red carpet, looking down at her toes, silently waiting.

The palace maids and eunuchs in the hall were all holding their breath, and the room was full of dull atmosphere.

Ji Qingge had already caught a cold and didn't recover much, and he was wearing a heavy headdress on his head. In addition, I chatted with Xingyu last night, and I didn't have a good rest. At this time, she only felt extremely weak and weak, as if she would faint at any time.

She cried out in her heart:

"Great busyman, great creditor, great good man! Don't be so busy, come out and take me to meet the elders of your imperial family. I didn't ask you to chase this, I didn't ask you to propose, I just married you.

You're not even active in getting married, I'm afraid you can't talk about it, right? ”

As the steady and steady footsteps outside the house became clearer and clearer, Ji Qingge breathed a sigh of relief. The greetings of the eunuchs and palace ladies came to my ears:

"Slave maid to His Royal Highness King Xiao to say goodbye, I wish His Royal Highness King Xiao and Princess Xiao a happy marriage!"

"Up."

The voice of the comer is cold, and the words are like treasures.

Although Ji Qingge heard Di Jinxuan's voice without any warmth, he couldn't help but have a reverie after seeing his feet gradually approaching her.

There should be a princess hugging it, right?

Hehe.

After a moment's wait, the black booted feet that were close to her moved to her left. Without any greeting, he took her slender hand.

Being held by the powerful hand of the creditor Emperor Jinxuan, Ji Qingge, who has been a person for two lives, only felt that his little heart was beating wildly. clearly knew that his holding hands was just a ritual need, and it had nothing to do with love.

But I still couldn't help but imagine in my mind, what if he could like her?

Fate, who can say clearly?

He led her down the steps, and accidentally stepped on the hem of her own floor-length skirt, and almost fell into a heel.

Ji Qingge obviously felt that the hand holding her hand also trembled slightly. Di Jinxuan's deep and sexy male voice immediately sounded in his ears:

"I'm holding you, and I can't get down the steps?"

"I said ......"

Forget it, Aunt Liu said that you should "speak carefully". Don't say anything, just endure it.

Di Jinxuan stopped and asked with some playful words, "What do you want to say?" The king stopped and waited for you to speak. ”

A trace of embarrassment crossed Ji Qingge's eyes, and his lips were tightly closed.

What could she say? It means that I didn't hold hands with the opposite sex in my previous life, and I was a little nervous when I was held by him, a handsome guy with a debt, in this life. Or is his mansion too big and luxurious, making it difficult for her, a person with a red hijab, to find a way?

Di Jinxuan didn't wait for Ji Qingge to answer, he still stood in place.

As soon as he stopped, the palace maids and eunuchs who followed him also stopped.

It was probably that they had never seen their master so patient with a woman. With a curious heart, I guessed how much the woman with a red hijab covering her face was.

Before Princess Xiao married in, the Starlight Hall had not received any women outside the palace.

Now that the newly married princess just said a word, the prince of the god of war, who had always been cold and arrogant, stopped and waited for her, which made those palace maids look a little dumbfounded after seeing her.

It is said that the person who saved the long-lived lord back then was not their father.

Fate, luck.

Ji Qingge, who waited for a long time and didn't see Emperor Jinxuan continue to move forward, had no choice but to lightly open his cherry lips and said softly: "Your Highness Qiqi, the concubine has nothing to say." Please ask Your Highness to ...... "Take the concubine to see the elders."

A trace of pity flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and his eyes became darker.

He could tell that her voice was a little hoarse, which had something to do with the fact that she had rescued him from swimming in the deep pool at the bottom of the valley. If it wasn't for helping him, why would she catch a cold?

It's just that the rules in the palace are cumbersome, and he wants her to go to the bath and rest earlier, but she can't.

Di Jinxuan knew very well that the royal elites of the Xiyue Dynasty were still gathered in Baguio Palace at this time. He took Ji Qingge to salute and say goodbye, which was an indispensable link.

After a tedious etiquette, an hour is almost over.

Back in the dormitory, Ji Qingge breathed a long sigh of relief, brushed his sleeves and saluted, and said, "Greetings to His Royal Highness King Xiao, the prince is a thousand years old!" ”

After speaking, she fell headlong on the carved agarwood shelf bed.

I only heard Di Jinxuan jokingly asking: "Ji Qingge, are you in such a hurry?" Why, I have to take a bath to ......."