Zheng Xiyao walked slowly through the huge and solemn palace gate and the first altar. On either side were solemn and orderly ceremonies, and the silence around her was terrible, and the sound of her breathing could be heard clearly.

The man stood on the high platform, smiled at her and stretched out his hand: "Come here, Yao'er." ”

She quickened her pace and walked towards Liu Siyan step by step.

Under the witness of hundreds of officials, they sacrificed their ancestors together, and Zheng Xiyao was officially canonized as the queen of Shu.

The sacrificial ceremony is followed by a celebratory feast.

Grand palace banquet, candlelight flickering, red candles hanging high, delicacies full of feasts.

In the whole banquet hall, laughter, wine and coriander, palace music and dancing girls are intertwined, and the atmosphere is very warm.

Zheng Xiyao was dressed in a phoenix robe, sat next to Liu Siyan, and responded with a smile to the congratulations of the concubines and the wife. The whole body nodded completely mechanically.

"Congratulations to Niangniang, this is a congratulatory gift from the concubine, please accept it with a smile." At this time, it was the warmth of the concubines who stepped forward to congratulate.

"You've got a heart." Zheng Xiyao responded lightly.

Wen Qing took the opportunity of the gift to come forward and ask: "What's wrong with Your Majesty and Niangniang?" ”

The Empress and the Emperor sat together, completely uninteracting, and the two seemed to be enveloped in an inexplicable solemn atmosphere, which could be felt by anyone who approached.

Zheng Xiyao smiled, but her heart was already white-eyed: What else, of course, it was Liu Siyan, a cautious man, who had been in a cold war with her since he left her dormitory last time.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the warmth of the congratulatory gift, her heart moved, and she raised her hand to beckon her forward. She motioned for warmth to come closer, and asked in her ear in a low voice, "What happened to the two of us drinking that day?" ”

Wen Qing put down a few glances behind her, Zheng Xiyao followed her line of sight, and the male protagonist was changing cups with his father.

"He doesn't notice us now, let's talk. Besides, with me here, what are you afraid of? ”

"It's unreliable to have you." Warmth muttered quietly.

"What did you say?"

Wen Qing hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said, "Actually, you were drunk and unconscious..."

Then.

She drunkenly pushed away the male protagonist who was about to take her away, shook and dragged the warmth, and pushed her hard to the male protagonist.

Zheng Xiyao, who was unsteady, pointed at the two of them, and suddenly clasped his palms together and laughed: "It's fate, it's a match made in heaven." At this time, the male protagonist had a gloomy face, pushed away the warmth, and stepped forward to pull her: "Don't make trouble, let's go back." ”

As soon as Zheng Xiyao heard this, she suddenly threw off the male protagonist out of control, twisted her arms and shouted, "Where are you going?" Where else can I go back? You said! ”

"Yao'er!"

"What do you think of me? Puppet? You don't have to ask me for what you want to put where you want to put it,"

"You know." The man knows.

"yes, I see." Zheng Xiyao fearlessly pointed at the male protagonist: "You trapped me here and couldn't leave." I don't want to stay here, I don't want to. She broke down and shouted.

"I want to go home, why don't you let me go home. Why! ”

She questioned the male protagonist, but she didn't see the increasingly ugly look on Liu Siyan's face.

"That's how you want to leave me?" He lowered his eyes and asked softly.

Zheng Xiyao couldn't see the face of the person who came at all, but replied instinctively: "I am not from this world, of course I want to leave here, and no one can stop me." ”

"?!" Warmth reminded on the side, but the cold eyes of the male protagonist made her dare not make other actions for a while.

"So how do you get out of here?"

"You are with Wenqing, you male and female protagonists are together, maybe this world can leave without me." Zheng Xiyao began to talk nonsense.

The man reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, "I'm with another woman, you really don't care?" ”

"Well, don't care, you already have a lot of women." You don't hesitate to answer this.

The man looked at her deeply, and his dark eyes couldn't show a look: "Yao'er, will you be happy when I am with other women?" ”

"Yes, it's going to be fun."

"In that case, then it will be as Qing wishes." The man's voice was soft, but his face was cold and unforgiving.

The male protagonist looked down at the warmth who was kneeling aside, and said indifferently: "Seal you as a concubine and give you a place to wash the Hua Pavilion"

"Yes." Warmly replied in a low voice. Knowing that Liu Siyan left this sentence and picked up Zheng Xiyao and left, she didn't look up.

Because she clearly felt the killing intent.

At that time, Wen Qing thought that Zheng Xiyao would inevitably be subjected to all kinds of torture when she went back, and sure enough, Zheng Xiyao was imprisoned the next day.

……

"I'll just say how strange he was these days, it's actually my own pot." Zheng Xiyao held her forehead and secretly glanced at the male protagonist, and it happened that the eyes of the two were met. Zheng Xiyao smiled awkwardly.

At this time, her eldest brother stepped forward and interrupted the male protagonist's sight, and she silently gave her eldest brother a thumbs up in her heart.

Zheng Xiyao came back to her senses, and a large number of heroines looked warm and cautious: "I heard that you have been favored recently, and Your Majesty has been staying with you every night." She quipped.

Warmth is like eating flies, and it's hard to say. She probed her brain and approached Zheng Xiyao: "Don't mention it, do you know what Your Majesty is doing here with me?" ”

"What?"

"You can't imagine it."

"Alright, let's talk about it."

"Every time he comes, he has to bathe and change his clothes in advance, and when he talks face-to-face, he has to put up a screen between us."

“？”

More than that, the scriptures were read for two hours every night. These days, my mind is full of 'Nam no Amitabha', and I dream at night that the Buddha is chanting sutras. ”

Warmly drooped her head, her hands were on her chair, looking bored and devastated, and she looked so pitiful.

"You, pretend to me, I don't believe it. When did he become a Buddhist? Zheng Xiyao only exaggerated his warmth.

"It's true, you don't know......" Wenqing looked in the direction of the male protagonist, and finally didn't speak: "You're still more careful lately, it's better to be cautious about the things at the entrance,"

After speaking, he will not retreat.

"Your Majesty, why scare people like this, you see that Concubine Wen was scared away." It turned out that the emperor approached them and scared away the warmth.

The male protagonist's chin rested on her shoulder, playing with her fingers, and asked casually: "It's obviously Concubine Wen who is timid, and Yao'er is still weird." In Yao'er's psychology, I am not as important as Concubine Wen? ”

This man is really a demon all the time.

Zheng Xiyao was helpless.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Siyan actually ordered someone to summon Concubine Wen, pour wine for him and wait, and did what a maid did.

Warmth doesn't matter.,It's also a style that is deeply favored by the emperor.。。

Of course, Zheng Xiyao ignored the hint of asking for help with warmth, because without her help, someone would stand up for her.