The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

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Three days later.

Meng Qing got up early and dressed up. On the other side of the palace, preparations for Lingyu's marriage began.

The morning sun was slightly dewy and still cool.

She stepped out of the room and Yunhe couldn't help but be excited as he looked at the lights and colorful decorations inside and outside the Jinluan Palace.

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

After hearing this, Meng Qing was naturally happy for Lingyu and said, "It is true that our palace has not been so lively for a long time."

"I don't know when, Your Majesty, you will get married to the Grand Tutor. I think when that day comes, the whole country of Chu will definitely celebrate with joy for three days." Yun He raised his eyes, looking forward to that day.

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

"Yes."

At this time, a group of palace maids passed by outside the main hall's red door. They crowded around and headed toward Lingyu's dormitory in a lively manner.

Yunhe's eyes were full of stars, and he felt a burst of anticipation.

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

"Let's go and see our Lingyu get married."

"It's the emperor."

After saying that, Yun He helped Meng Qing go to Lingyu's bedroom.

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

Finally dispel the haze and usher in the light.

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

The palace maids and eunuchs crowded around inside and outside the palace, eager to catch a glimpse of the bride's beauty and feel happy.

There was a lot of noise.

Yun He frowned displeased and stepped forward to scold: "What are you doing? Are there any rules for those who are noisy?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd inside and outside the palace fell silent. No one dared to speak for fear of offending Yun He.

Moreover, there is an emperor beside her, the person who holds the power of life and death in the entire Chu Kingdom.

Everyone knelt down and saluted in unison: "My slaves, please see your Majesty. Your Majesty bows down to you."

Even if Meng Qing is the emperor, he won't care about them. What's more, today is Ling Yu's happy day, so it's really not appropriate to get angry.

Besides, these little palace maids and eunuchs have no ill intentions at all, they just want to join in the fun and enjoy themselves.

She said: "Everyone is free of charge."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The palace eunuchs stood up and opened a path for Meng Qing.

She followed the clear path.

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

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

"Lingyu."

She looked back suddenly.

The flower window is half open, and the sunlight shines into the mirror through the window lattice. Dust floats in the air and slowly falls on the girl's long and beautiful eyelashes.

"emperor!"

Lingyu quickly stood up from the table without paying any attention to the bride's appearance, and her eyes began to turn red.

"This servant is here to see the emperor. The emperor bows to you in peace."

Even if she had a thousand words to say, she still had to bow first.

Meng Qing stepped forward and gently helped him up.

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

Tears slipped quietly from his eyes.

"Slave, you are so happy." "Happy? Why are you crying when you are happy?"

Lingyu choked up, "Because no one has ever been so kind to me. You will take care of everything I want, and you even take care of my marriage. If it weren't for you in this life, I would be nothing more than a pawn." That’s all…”

"Okay, don't cry now. Be careful because you'll ruin your makeup by crying. You'll miss the time to get into the sedan chair later. I'll ask your husband to wait."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Your Majesty..."

Lingyu cried louder.

Several sisters who were close friends with Ling Yu also shed tears in succession, and the sounds of sobbing were heard frequently.

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

"Hurry up and get ready. Look at your bun, it's still unfinished. Zhu'an, hurry up and hold Lingyu down and touch up her makeup!"

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

"coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingyu was pulled by Zhu'an and sat down on a round stool in front of the lacquered red mirror.

"Sister Lingyu, stop crying. If you continue to cry, our efforts will be in vain!"

"Yes! Sister Lingyu."

Lingyu held back her tears and said, "Okay, okay, I won't cry anymore. Please melt quickly so that the emperor won't worry."

"Yes."

Everyone smiled and started to take the next step.

Meng Qing quietly found an armchair and sat down. The crowd around him was dispersed, leaving a large open space with all kinds of pastries and tea.

She looked leisurely at the girl's rosy back, with her raven hair coiled up in a bun like a waterfall, gold hairpins and tassels dotted among them, and a phoenix crown and jaundice, making her look graceful and elegant.

In Meng Qing's heart, there was never a moment when she didn't want to wear this wedding dress, and she also wanted to wear this wedding dress to marry the one she loved, but it was a pity that things didn't work out...

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

Time passes bit by bit, and eventually I will stare blankly at the window sill as the light gradually shortens.

The sun is shining brightly.

The wedding team came naturally at this time.

The sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers echoed through the sky, deafening even through several walls.

There was a raging fire inside and outside the palace walls, and noises came and went.

Meng Qing couldn't sit still anymore. She stood up and came behind Lingyu. She put her hands on her shoulders and bent slightly to look at the girl in the mirror.

She is stunningly beautiful, with a pink face and rosy cheeks. She still has a graceful look on her face in the mirror.

"emperor……"

"Lingyu, let me marry you today."

"No, Your Majesty, you are the Supreme Being, how can you marry this slave?"

"It doesn't matter. What's wrong with you? Just treat me as your close friend today and come to see you get married."

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

"Slave, I would like to thank the Emperor!"

"Okay, hurry up and get ready. If you don't leave, you will really miss the good time."

"Yes."

Lingyu was helped up by the palace maid next to her. Zhuan handed her a sapphire green peacock feather fan, took it and placed it in front of her, covering her pretty face like a peach blossom.

The group of people left the palace, with Lingyu, the bride, walking at the front, Xiapei mopping the floor, and the palace maids following closely behind.

Six peacock feather fans were used to cover the front, and the scene was once grand and grand.

Arrived outside the main hall, on the jade steps high platform.

Meng Qing was also helped out.

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

Meng Qing said: "Today is your happy day. After marrying into the Liang family, you will still be mine. I will not let you be wronged. If anyone dares to bully you, just tell me. I will call those people All of them go to jail."