Stunning Concubine Allure: Prince, let's go to bed!

Bewitched by Murong Feixue, Ran Qingcheng disregarded the objection of the Empress Dowager Liu Shishi, and issued a marriage edict, bestowing marriage on the ninth day of October, one month later, to marry Princess Qiuchi Yang Xiyan. 【】

On the [-]th day of the zodiac, a marriage banquet for the two was held in the palace.The relatives and relatives of the empress dowagers of the two palaces naturally attended these banquets in splendid attire, and the empress dowager Liu was naturally displeased with a gloomy expression on her face, because she had to attend due to the national system.

Empress Murong Dailin was also not in a good mood, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes, and she looked at King Lian in the distance from time to time.

Ever since she committed adultery with King Lian, she has experienced the tenderness of a man, and she has fallen in love with his tenderness unknowingly. She has fallen in love with this pervert. His tenderness was never given to her by her cold husband.

Ever since she knew that Princess Qiuchi had been handed over to Prince Lian Ran Qingze, she felt inexplicably out of her mind and couldn't help but want to see him, but he hadn't entered the palace for a few days, nor had he looked for her again.She is really afraid that the soft words and warmth she has will no longer exist, she is afraid of loneliness, she is afraid of the feeling of being alone in the empty room in the lonely night.

Everyone sat down, Ran Bixuan was sitting beside Empress Dowager Liu, and when she saw Murong Feixue, who was dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, she greeted her secretly with a sweet smile.

Ran Qingcheng glanced at Feixue, saw the smile on Feixue's face, and saw that the two of them had a good relationship. In fact, he didn't want his beloved to get too close to her sister, after all, Bixuan's identity would make his heart ache. uncomfortable.

The father-in-law shouted at the gate of the main hall: "Princess Qiu Chi is here!"

Everyone's eyes turned towards the door. Everyone in the group was dressed in ancient Qiang costumes. The Qiu Chi country originated from the ancient Qiang people, and their branch was called Yang Qiang.It is said that Emperor Yan came from the ancient Qiang people, who believed in Vulcan, the god of nature.

The clothes of the ancient Qiang people are not like the clothes of the modern Qiang people. Because of the Sinicization, their clothes are very similar to the robes of the Han people.When it comes to festivals, they will wear bright red, which symbolizes the color of fire.

Men wear red robes with belts around their waists and cloth on their heads.Women wear long red dresses, long hair shawls, wearing scarlet coral exquisite flower crowns, and red coral bead curtains.

Princess Qiuchi was dressed in fiery red, she looked completely different from the demure and gentle person in the imperial pavilion that day, although she was not the stunning beauty that overwhelmed the country, she was still full of beauty and beauty.

With a confident smile on her face, that fiery red color, passionate and unrestrained, Fei Xue never expected that Princess Qiu Chi would have such a changeable side.

Yang Xiyan led the envoys to kneel down and said: "See Your Majesty, long live long live long live long live!"

"Princess please, now that the two countries have signed a marriage certificate, Ran Wei and Qiu Chi will be a family in the future, so you don't have to be polite. Princess, please sit next to Fifth Brother!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Princess Qiu Chi walked towards Ran Qingze gracefully. The two had already been husband and wife, and now Yang Xiyan was already Ran Qingze's quasi-princess.Lian Wang Ranqingze's eyes were blurred.Unceremoniously, he stretched out his hand and took Princess Qiu Chi's hand gently. The princess with a shy expression on her face half fell into his arms.

King Lian is well known as a pervert, his actions not only made Emperor Ran Qingcheng frown slightly.This younger brother is on par with him in terms of scheming and ruthlessness, but this lustful habit cannot be changed.As soon as he sees a beautiful woman, he loses his soul. It is destined that he will not be able to do any great things, and will die in a woman's bed sooner or later.

Ran Qingze, the king of Lian, caught a glimpse of the emperor's slightly frowned brows, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Murong Feixue gently tugged at Ran Qingcheng's sleeve: "Your Majesty, the banquet is about to begin!"

"Okay! The banquet begins!" In fact, the ancient banquets are similar, and they are not programs such as singing, dancing, drinking and banquets.

Murong Dailin was really not in a good mood, she drank one cup after another, her eyes lingered on the faces of Prince Lian Ran Qingze and Princess Lian Yang Xiyan who was sitting in his arms from time to time, seeing the deep affection between the two Jealousy flashed in his eyes, that man had been so gentle to her before.

She really wanted to drag that woman out of his arms and slap her twice hard.But now she doesn't dare to go to him blatantly, so why would she have any reason to hit that woman, they are just a dewy couple, after all her current identity is Empress Ran Wei who is the mother of the world.

Murong Feixue sat beside Ran Qingcheng, and the two whispered intimately, making no secret of their love. Feixue was watching the singing and dancing while paying attention to everyone's demeanor in the hall.She found that Murong Dailin today was different from the past. Although she tried her best to cover up, it was not difficult to find that she seemed to be hostile to Lian Wang and his wife.

With a stiff smile on her face and drinking one cup after another, could it be that she was jealous when she saw the kindness of others?

The banquet was finally over, Murong Feixue just wanted to go back to the Ronghua Palace, unexpectedly Ran Qingcheng suddenly came to Yaxing, and wanted to walk with her on a moonlit night.Today's moon is particularly round and bright, which is indeed very artistic.

The moonlight poured down from the nine heavens like water, and the two of them strolled to the lakeside. The moonlight shone on the sparkling water, and the still shadow was like a picture of the moon reflected in the water.It's just that it's autumn at this time, and I can't help but feel a little cool.

"Ah!" Murong Feixue couldn't help but sneezed.

Ran Qingcheng took him into his arms, touched his cool hands, and warmed her up, "Go to my palace and bring me my dark gold Kowloon cloak to warm Concubine Shu!"

Feixue said quickly: "Your Majesty, this place is not very far from my Ronghua Palace, why bother to look far away, Xiangru, you and Qingyu go and bring my cloak here."

"Yes! The slave obeys!"

Ke'er, Ye Rufeng and the others knowingly hid in the distance to protect their safety, Ran Qingcheng held Feixue's hand, found a clean place and sat down, the moonlight poured down, and Ran Qingcheng reflected the moonlight , with a beautiful woman in her arms, and Liyan who is as charming as a hibiscus.

Feixue Xiaoniao snuggled into his arms, seeing that he seemed to have something on his mind, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you seem to have something on your mind? You might as well talk to my concubine, maybe my concubine will help your majesty to share his worries. "

The situation is turbulent recently, without Hu Xia to contain Jin, Jin began to look at Ran Wei again, war is inevitable, he is not afraid of fighting and killing, but he is greedy for Feixue's tenderness.

"Fei Xue, there is nothing to worry about in the world, isn't it good to enjoy the tranquility in front of you?" Fei Xue never thought that such a ruthless person like Ran Qingcheng would settle down to share the tranquility under the moonlit night with her, maybe she agreed. That gentle town hero mound, the more he is obsessed with his own gentleness, isn't it more beneficial to his plan?

I couldn't help hugging even tighter, and began to bewitch me again: "Your Majesty's embrace is so warm, just leaning in His Majesty's warm embrace like this, feeling each other's tenderness, this concubine believes that His Majesty belongs to this concubine alone. "

Facing Feixue's tenderness, Ran Qingcheng completely faded away the hostility in her body, and she seemed to be a completely different person in front of her, "Don't worry, I promise you that I will only spoil you in this life."

"Your Majesty!" Murong Feixue leaned against Ran Qingcheng's arms, seeming gentle and sweet, looking at the sky, the full moon above the nine heavens, what is her husband doing at this moment?

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