Chapter 327: The Big Wedding (3)

Mu Qingyan got on the sedan chair in a jubilant silk and bamboo sound.

Inside the sedan chair, Mu Qingyan's fingers clenched, inexplicably a little nervous.

She gently stroked her bulging lower abdomen, and under the hijab, a smile overflowed.

"Baby, baby, you accompany the queen mother. ”

After carrying the sedan chair for a while, it finally stopped.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Jun Beihan's slender hand reached in.

Mu Qingyan put his hand on his hand and walked out slowly.

Every step is slow but firm, hand in hand.

I only heard the ministers kneeling on both sides at this time shouting: "The emperor and queen are newly married, and they will be married forever, and the queen is a thousand years old and a thousand years old!"

In the midst of a burst of shouts, suddenly, small purple flowers fell from the sky.

Every time Mu Qingyan took a step, he fell into a piece, which has been paved all over the road, which is beautiful and amazing.

The two of them walked like this until they reached the main hall.

Jun Beihan's father and queen mother have all died, the queen mother has just been assassinated, and the purple cherry goddess is also fatherless and motherless, so there is no one in the high hall.

The high and solemn voice of the ceremonial officer resounded in the hall.

"The auspicious time has come, the emperor and queen worship the church!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Jun Beihan helped Mu Qingyan, bent slightly in the direction of heaven and earth, and bowed.

"Second worship high hall!"

Jun Beihan and Mu Qingyan turned around and saluted the throne left by the Jun family.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Jun Beihan let go of Mu Qingyan's hand, the two faced each other, stood still, and then bent his waist slightly and bowed down.

"Licheng!"

After a salute, Mu Qingyan and Jun Beihan became a real husband and wife.

In this life, after many ups and downs, identity obstacles, and tests of life and death, they finally came together.

Jun Beihan looked at Mu Qingyan who was covering his head, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He had been waiting for this moment for almost four years.

When he was twelve years old, he couldn't forget her from the moment he saw her.

The barrier of identity, the fall of power, and the lack of strength made him look at her from afar for almost four years.

In this long time, he seized all the time to improve himself, so that he was worthy of her, protected her, and owned her.

All this seems easy, but only he knows the hardships.

Fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, and he finally married her as he wished.

Mu Qingyan under the hijab didn't know what Jun Beihan was thinking at this time, but when she saw him standing there and didn't move, she knew that he was not as calm and calm as he seemed.

In his heart, he must be surging and full of emotion.

In this life, they have not gone through many twists and turns, she only hopes that they can go on like this for a long time.

In the end, Mu Qingyan was sent back to the cave room.

As soon as he walked into the cave room, Mu Qingyan's hijab was lifted.

Shisu took two palace maids beside her and removed them for her, the heavy jewelry on her body and the phoenix crown on her head.

Mu Qingyan is pregnant, so she should not be too tired, so she doesn't have to follow the rules in the cave room.

Mu Qingyan, who had untied all the shackles, lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Since becoming pregnant, she has become increasingly lethargic and often gets sleepy after a while.

After holding on for a long time today, she is already very tired.

When Mu Qingyan woke up again, the sky outside had already darkened.

Jun Beihan was sitting beside her, looking at her quietly.