After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

The Prince Regent's Mansion is filled with gongs and covered with red gauze.

Although this battle is not as good as marrying a wife, taking a concubine is enough. After all, it is the regent who has the power of the apocalypse.

"Get off the sedan chair."

The long voice dragged on, and the surrounding people also watched the excitement, chatting non-stop.

"Which family is this woman married to? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

A woman said: "It's the young lady of the prime minister's mansion, she is said to be an adopted daughter, and the two sisters are also taking care of them together."

"Pah, I don't think so."

The old woman looked at the sedan chair indignantly, and said to the people around her in a low voice: "The concubine is beautiful and kind-hearted. This is the adopted daughter of the prime minister's mansion who married in. She must have seduced the prince."

"Shh, grandma, don't talk nonsense."

The woman next to her grabbed the old woman and anxiously stopped her next disrespect.

"His Majesty is here!"

The people were all shocked. The emperor actually came to the regent's concubine banquet in person. A long line of people supported a classical and luxurious carriage, and the mighty guards behind him traveled.

I don't know who is the protagonist today?The last time the regent married his wife, the emperor did not overwhelm the host like this.

As Wen Renjing was helped out of the carriage, the people knelt down one after another.

All the people present respectfully shouted, "Long live my emperor."

Shen Qianqiong had already reached the stage of kicking the sedan chair, and the concubine, the regent, would not come to pick her up in person. Who would have thought that the emperor would actually come, her feet were weak, and she could not stand and kneel down.

Raising her chest, she was extremely calm. Now she is the adopted daughter of the prime minister's mansion, not Shen Meiren in the palace.

Soon to be married to the man I love.

"There's no need to be too polite." Wen Renjing smiled and waved.

Full of joy, it seems that he is still very popular.

The one who got out of the carriage behind him was Rong Chen in white clothes, with the appearance that strangers should not enter. The figure who looked like a banished fairy was behind the emperor, and the common people knew him at a glance.

After all, the matter between the emperor and the national teacher was deeply loved by Duanxiu, and for this reason, he specially praised the love between the two.

Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows and looked at the bride wearing a red hijab standing in front of the sedan chair, "Since she is the emperor's uncle's concubine, there is no need to be more polite in the future."

The body of the woman under the hijab trembled slightly, she restrained herself a bit, then bent her knees and said, "I would like to follow your Majesty's instruction."

"Where's Uncle Huang? Today I want to get him drunk."

As she spoke, she waved the jade fan in her hand, and walked in lightly. Rong Chen followed closely behind her, with that face that no one should enter from the beginning to the end.

"The bride straddles the brazier."

Shen Qianqiong walked towards the hall step by step, but she never saw where the regent was from the beginning to the end, until the bride had stood there for a long time.

The guests looked at each other, embarrassed for a while.

Wen Renjing looked around, but did not see the appearance of the princess Shen Qianran, so she was a little puzzled at the moment.

So he simply pulled Rong Chen out of the hall and came to the back garden. It happened that those people were all paying attention to the bride's distress, but no one noticed her leaving.

"Where will the emperor be?" Wen Renjing asked in confusion.

The two came to Shen Qianran's yard, and before they entered Rong Chen, they grabbed her, frowned slightly, and shook their heads at her.

"Is it in there?"

Rong Chen nodded, Wen Renjing heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that something had happened, Rong Chen was so serious.

He simply grabbed his sleeve and led him into the yard.

Eyeballs looking around, Rong Chen must have heard it first, so he didn't let him come.

"You don't have to go there later, this king will handle this matter."

"My lord..."

"This king's hands are heavy.

But he was hugged by the person behind him, turned sideways and hid behind the oak tree.

The door was opened with a creak, and it was Mu Xia in black clothes who walked out. He tidied his clothes casually, and then left the yard.

Wen Renjing already knew that this was the setting of the two of them, and they could do whatever they wanted anytime, anywhere, but she didn't want to meet Rong Chen together either.

Although I am very hungry, but...

She was still in Rong Chen's arms at this moment, and his big hand was still firmly on her waist. When she looked up, those obsidian-like eyes looked at her with heartbreak.

For a moment she panicked.

He whispered, "Well, we should go to the hall."

"Hmm." His deep voice sounded.

He took Wen Renjing's hand very naturally, and the warm breath wrapped her palm, making her blush and heartbeat.

When they got to the hall, they didn't bow to the hall, but Shen Qianqiong held a big rooster in her hand and saluted, which was full of humiliation.

Wen Renjing caught sight of Mu Xia who was standing steadily behind at a glance, her eyes stared at Shen Qianqiong, as if with a cold light, her face was full of disgust without thinking.

She stepped forward and said, "I came here empty-handed today, please don't blame me, uncle."

"Of course not."

"But Uncle Huang, why didn't you even change your wedding clothes?" She asked curiously.

Mu Xia's eyes dimmed, "My lord, I only wear wedding clothes with my beloved."

The voice was not too loud, but Shen Qianqiong just happened to hear it. She trembled and almost couldn't stand still. Xi Niang behind her gave her a hand.

"Little lady, be careful."

Shen Qianqiong was unhappy with the words "Little Madam". Could it be that she is the only one who will be someone else's concubine for the rest of her life?

She must take the position of Princess Regent.

Thinking of that day in the study, she plausibly said a lot of things that would happen next, but in fact she didn't have the confidence.

The previous prediction made her fall hard. The old man cared about the emperor for being so soft-hearted and didn't kill herself. It was just a pity for the child. This time the prediction made Mu Xia believe in herself.

As long as you marry him, there is nothing you can do about being a queen in the future.

"Send it to the bridal chamber." The etiquette of taking a concubine is much less, and it was quickly sent to the courtyard.

Because they were taking concubines, many of the guests who came here were naturally those who wanted to curry favor with the Prince Regent, but seeing that he lacked interest, they all left one after another, and it would be unpleasant not to stay.

I don't know if he heard what they did, but on the way back, Wen Renjing deliberately stayed away from Rong Chen.

In the huge carriage, there was quite a distance between the left and the right, but An Nai still couldn't stop Wen Renjing from staring at his face and began to have colored thoughts.

It's unreasonable for a national teacher to banish an immortal like this, I don't know if that...

As soon as the carriage bumped, Wen Renjing immediately came back to his senses, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "The national teacher is not shocked, is it?"

At this time, those deep and beautiful eyes slowly opened, and their eyes fell on Wen Renjing, with a slight smile.

Clinging a little closer, the slender eyes raised slightly, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"But did you startle Your Majesty?"

Wen Renjing shrank her neck subconsciously from the tingling ending sound.

"Of course I have experienced many battles, how can I be scared." She said pretending to be serious, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes.