Despite the instructions given, the process of a solemn ceremony is still cumbersome and complicated, and it is inevitable that the process will be tedious and complex.

The changes of this day made Yelumeng's heart fall to the bottom for a while and suddenly flew to the sky, up and down, the whole person was stunned and was supported by the palace maid, and it was always hard to believe that she had become a relative to the man who was haunted by her dreams.

Be his queen!

It was already night when everything was over, and the whole palace, including the civil and military officials, was tired and happy, and the changes of this day were a huge impact on everyone.

Fortunately, the dust has settled at the end of the day, everything has returned to the original point, and the custom of the prince who was supposed to marry the princess of Liao as the emperor has not changed.

The changes of the past few months have been like a dream, and after abnormal changes, we have finally returned to square one.

And all the people went back to their houses full of joy, and they were satisfied, and from now on they could sleep peacefully.

Yelumeng was helped back to Jiaohua Palace, sitting alone on the big red wedding bed, waiting for her newlywed husband to come and drink a glass of wine.

Candle Night ...... in the cave

But one after another passed, and there was still silence all around, and the palace maids and eunuchs were still surrounding her, but gradually they all retreated, leaving her to sit alone.

Even the palace people guarding the door began to doze off.

The handsome man still hadn't appeared.

Yelumeng wore a phoenix crown and a lot of gold hairpins and jade ornaments on her head, and then covered her red hijab, and her head became heavier and heavier, and after waiting for a few hours, she couldn't sit still anymore and tore off her hijab.

The huge dormitory was empty, the candle flame was swaying, and a shadow was reflected at the feet, which was so lonely and sad. She got up and walked around irritably, wondering why he was absent on the wedding night when he had agreed to marry her.

Wanted to rush out to find him, maybe just drunk.

But the eunuch and palace maid who was awakened at the door hurriedly stopped her.

"Niangniang can't go out, it's unlucky!"

"What about Your Majesty? Why not come? How many times has it been since this changed, are you drunk? Don't go find it yet! Yelu Meng shouted angrily.

The palace maid and eunuch have always known the temper of the evil man, who dares to urge, but he can't help Ye Lumeng to make noise, so he has to go to find it.

I couldn't find it everywhere, so I had to come back and report it!

Yelumeng is a pampered princess, when she was in the palace of Liao, everyone except her father and queen mother followed her, and waited for a few hours tonight, seeing that the sky was already bright.

Was there something that held him back from coming, or did he deliberately not come?

She didn't know, she was so aggrieved that she couldn't hold back crying anymore, crying and making trouble, throwing things that she could catch in her hands and smashing them like a crying child.

The entire harem seemed to hear the crying sound of Jiaohua Palace, and the palace people trembled with fright and didn't know what to do, but they were full of kneeling and at a loss.

And the evil Chen, when all the noise fell silent, in the dead of night, he walked through the palaces alone and walked in the silent night.

Dressed in white, although he has ascended the throne as emperor, he is still willing to wear white.

Looking at the white, dressed in white, reminds him of the white snow on the snowy mountains.

Such cold, so painful memories!

The eight years of the snow-capped mountain are like a living dead who is practicing in addition to practicing, and only by looking at the white can he always remind himself of those hard years.

It also made him even more determined to go on! Only in this way can the years of hardship be in vain!

And the white is so pure and clean, although he is forced to blend in the whirlpool of power and blood, but his heart still longs for that whiteness.

Just like the child running on the green grass in the desert oasis.

At that time, he was as pure as the spring water in the crescent moon spring, clear and transparent, full of happiness and the warmth of love.

Therefore, if you like to wear white clothes, only when you look down and see the whiteness of your body, will you ignore the blood on your hands and feel that you are still alone.

Walking alone, the lively palace during the day, the noisy and solemn ceremony is like a floating dream, incompatible with the tranquility of the moment.

There is nothing possible and impossible in life for him, he has experienced countless ups and downs, successes and failures.

There is a strong barrier in his heart that makes him invincible!

Walking more and more remotely, to a dilapidated palace wall.

I pushed the door open and walked straight through the courtyard into the house.

Inside, a large coffin sits in the center, and the room is empty and devoid of anything.

Heavy cobwebs hung on the beams, thick dust accumulated everywhere, and the moonlight shone on the dark coffin eerie and bleak!

The lid on the coffin was pushed aside and not tightly closed, and he approached and looked down.

Inside...... It turned out to be Liu Jien's corpse, still lying quietly in a red wedding dress.

A wicked smile appeared on his lips, and he took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, and reached in to get close to Liu Jien's nose.

After a while, Liu Jien's eyelids moved.

Satisfied, he took back the bottle and put it back in his arms, looking at him coldly.

In the dark and remote cold palace, the man in the coffin, whom everyone thought was dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the blue eyes that were looking down at him.

After a long time, Liu Jien's eyes began to be frightened, becoming more and more frightened and painful, his white eyeballs were slowly filled with bloodshots, and his body tried to move but couldn't move.

The blue eyes stared at him motionless as if they were something to look at.

"Uh...... Uh......" An unusually low and hoarse voice came from Liu Jien's throat, almost inaudible, if it weren't for the silence here, and the two of them were so close, it would be impossible to hear it.

"Interesting?" The softness of the question, but it was unusually cold.

“…… Kill ......" Liu Jien only felt that his whole body was paralyzed like a puddle of water, without the slightest strength, and he could only make a low voice with a little word on his forehead when he used all his strength.

"I won't kill you!" He laughed, looking very happy, "Although you can't say or move the things in the hall today, you can hear and feel them. Are you still satisfied with this drama? ”

Liu Jien had pain and despair in his eyes, recalling everything that happened in the hall during the day.

Just as he was about to help Yelumeng, he suddenly couldn't move, and then he didn't know anything. But then I woke up, but I was only conscious, my eyes couldn't open anything, my body couldn't move, but I could clearly hear everyone talking in my ears.

The five kings were vying for the throne, and he was anxious, knowing why everyone thought he was dead, knowing that he was not dead.

He could hear all the conversations, and he could feel the betrayal and sting of the heart. But the body was like a cloud, floating and everything stopped.

Could it be that this is the soul that rises after death, is it really dead but the soul is still there?

So everything that happened in the hall, when the man he hated and feared the most in his life appeared, why was the soul so painful and desperate?

Dugu lay in the corner of the hall until the five kings were captured, Queen Xiao forced marriage, and finally began to prepare for the enthronement hall, and no one came to carry his body away.

Feeling someone lift him far away and finally put him in something, there was silence all around, and he was awake and aware of what was happening.