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Three days later.

Meng Qing got up early in the morning, got up to dress up, and on the other side, the palace also began to prepare for Lingyu's marriage.

The morning sun is slightly dewy, and it is still cool.

She stepped out of the room, and Yun He couldn't stop being excited when she looked at the lights inside and outside the Jinluan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the palace will definitely be very lively today."

When Meng Qing heard this, he was naturally happy for Lingyu, and said, "Indeed, our palace has not been so lively for a long time. ”

"I don't know when the emperor will marry the Taifu, thinking about that day, the whole country of Chu will definitely celebrate for three days," Yunhe raised his eyes, looking forward to that day.

"It's still early, I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it when he returns."

"Yes."

At this time, a group of palace maids walked outside the Zhumen of the main hall, and they crowded in the direction of the Lingyu dormitory.

The clouds are full of stars, and there is a burst of anticipation.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go over and take a look?"

"Let's go, let's see our Lingyu get married."

"It's the emperor."

With that, Yunhe helped Meng Qing to Lingyu's bedroom.

The palace was shrouded in gray, and it took a long time for a glimmer of sunlight to shine.

Finally, dispel the gloom and usher in the light.

After arriving at the Lingyu Palace, the early sun rises and shines on the glazed tiles, emitting colorful light.

The palace maids and eunuchs inside and outside the palace rubbed shoulders one after another, eager to catch a glimpse of the bride's face and be happy.

It's noisy and yelling.

Yunhe frowned displeased, and stepped forward to scold: "What are you doing here?" Are there any rules for the noisy and yelling? ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd inside and outside the palace suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to speak, for fear of provoking Yunhe's displeasure.

Moreover, she still has the emperor by her side, and the entire Chu State has the power of life and death.

Everyone knelt down in unison and saluted: "Slaves and maids see the emperor, and the emperor bows to Jin'an." ”

Meng Qing is the emperor and will not worry about them, not to mention that today is Lingyu's big day, so it is really not appropriate to be angry.

Besides, these little palace ladies and eunuchs didn't have any malicious intent, they just wanted to join in the fun and get a little joy.

She said, "It's all forbid." ”

"Your Majesty."

The eunuchs stood up and opened a way for Meng Qing.

She followed the path that had been opened.

Stepping into the jade steps and crossing the threshold, there is a fragrant fragrance inside.

She turned her head to look at the girl in front of the dim mirror, dressed in red clothes and wearing a phoenix crown, extremely beautiful and luxurious.

"Lingyu."

She looked back.

The window is ajar, and the sunlight shines through the window lattice into the mirror table, and the dust floats in the air, slowly falling on the girl's long and beautiful eyelashes.

"Your Majesty!"

Lingyu quickly got up, not paying any attention to the bride's appearance, and the surroundings of her eyes began to redden.

"Slaves and maids see the emperor, and the emperor bows to Jin'an."

Even though there are a thousand words, she still has to salute first.

Meng Qing stepped forward and gently helped him up.

She hated that iron could not become steel, "Look at you, today is your happy day, why are you still crying?" ”

Tears quietly slipped from his eyes.

"Slave maid, this is a pleasure."

"Happy? Why do you cry when you're happy? ”

Lingyu choked up, "Because, there has never been a person who has been so good to the slave and maid, everything the slave wants, you will do something for the slave and the maid, and even take care of the slave and the maid's marriage yourself, if it were not for you in this life, the slave and the maid would be just a pawn......

"Okay, don't cry, be careful to put on makeup and cry, you will miss the time to get on the sedan chair later, and tell your husband to wait."

"Woo woo woo woo emperor ......"

Lingyu cried even louder.

Several sisters around who were good friends with the same spirit also wept sadly, and the sound of sobbing was heard frequently.

Meng Qing took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve pocket with a little disgust, curled up a little, and gently pressed it on her cheek, wiping her tears.

"Hurry up and prepare, look at your bun, and there are still some unfinished combs. Zhu'an, don't hurry up and hold down Lingyu and make up for her! ”

Zhuan raised his hand sleeves, roughly wiped the tears that had not fallen from the corners of his eyes, and trotted over with a deflated mouth.

"It's coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Lingyu was pulled over by Zhu'an and sat down on a round stool in front of the red mirror.

"Sister Lingyu, don't cry, if you cry again, our efforts will be in vain!"

"Yes! Sister Lingyu. ”

Lingyu held back her tears, "Okay, okay, I won't cry anymore, you guys hurry up, don't worry the emperor." ”

"Yes."

Everyone smiled and began to take the next step.

Meng Qing quietly found a circle chair to sit down, and the crowd was dispersed around him, leaving a large open space with everything in pastries and tea.

She leisurely looked at the girl's red back, the crow hair was coiled, the cloud bun was like a waterfall, the golden hairpin tassel was embellished, and she wore a phoenix crown and wore a xia veil, graceful and elegant.

In Meng Qing's heart, she didn't want to wear this wedding dress for a while, and she also wanted to wear this wedding dress to marry the person she loved, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes......

However, as long as she succeeds, Xiao Yan will also be bound to her for the rest of her life, no matter how much he has fighting spirit, she will not be able to leave, and she can also wear that wedding dress to marry him.

Time passed little by little, and finally the light on the windowsill gradually shortened.

The sun is shining.

Naturally, the pick-up team came at this time.

The sound of banging gongs, drums and setting off firecrackers resounded in the sky, and it was deafening across several walls.

The palace walls are in full swing inside and outside, and the noise comes and goes.

Meng Qing couldn't sit still, got up and came behind Lingyu, put his hands on his shoulders, and bent down slightly to look at the girl in the mirror platform.

She has a beautiful appearance, pink face, and she is still slender in the mirror.

"The Emperor's ......"

"Lingyu, I will marry you today."

"The emperor can't, you are the Ninety-Five Supreme, how can you marry a slave?"

"It doesn't matter, what's ninety-five, it's not ninety-five, today I will just be your close friend in the boudoir, and I'll just send you to get married."

Lingyu was very moved in her heart, she reached out and touched Meng Qing's palm, her eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"Slave, thank you here!"

"Okay, let's hurry up, if you don't leave, you're really going to delay the auspicious time."

"Yes."

Lingyu was helped up by the palace maid beside him, and Zhu'an handed over a treasure green peacock feather fan, and put it in front of him to cover her delicate face like a peach blossom.

The group went out of the palace, and Lingyu, as the bride, walked in the forefront, mopping the floor with the Xia veil, and the palace maid followed.

Six peacock feather fans were shielded in front of them, and the scene was once magnificent and grand.

Outside the main hall, on the high platform of jade steps.

Meng Qing was also helped out with support.

All she could see was the peacock feather fan, and she didn't see Lingyu's face clearly.

Meng Qing instructed: "Today is your happy day, after marrying into the Liang family, you are still my person, I will not let you be wronged, if anyone dares to bully you, just tell me, I will let those people go to prison." ”