What the Ministry of Internal Affairs brought was a bright red wedding dress, the workmanship was really exquisite, Luo Ling took it in his hand to look at it, and actually liked it very much.

The conferment was carried out in the main hall of the palace, and then went to serve tea in the empress dowager's palace. After Luo Ling changed his clothes, he took a deep breath and said in his heart, it's better not to have anything happen today. After a while, she Then some palace servants led them out to the main hall. When they first walked out of the palace, they saw Zhang Shaoliang leaning against the door with a lazy face. Seeing her coming out, he was really amazed when he raised his eyes.

"Very beautiful." Zhang Shaoliang said with a smile, and Luo Ling also smiled at him: "Does your head still hurt? Why did you come out?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

As Zhang Shaoliang said, he saw that the front of her clothes and accessories were crooked, so he stepped forward to help her straighten, and said in a low voice: "Well, it's so pretty, well, you can go quickly, don't make that guy wait, ha ha. "

Luo Ling sneered and said: "Okay, don't make fun of me, you should go back and rest quickly, your wound is not healed, and it's such a cold day outside, be careful of catching a cold."

"How can I be so precious?"

As Zhang Shaoliang said, he wanted to raise his hand to rub her hair, but before his hand touched the well-dressed bun, he paused for a moment, then put down his hand again, moved his body slightly aside and said: "Okay, let's go."

"Ah."

Luo Ling curled his lips, followed the palace people to the chariot parked at the door, got on the chariot, and left the palace where he usually lived.

Zhang Shaoliang stood by the door, looked at the back for a long time, but didn't say anything, turned and went back to the side hall.

The chariot stopped at the entrance of the main hall, and Luo Ling was supported by the palace servants. When he entered the main hall, Luo Ling was slightly taken aback. Yuwen Haoyu was also wearing a bright red wedding dress, standing in the center of the hall, waiting When she came, seeing her appearing at the gate of the hall, Yuan Yuan walked forward impatiently, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and welcomed her in.

The inside of the hall is decorated in bright red. At first glance, it really looks like the middle hall of a folk worship hall. What surprised her the most was that the queen mother was sitting on the main hall, waiting for her arrival. Luo Ling pursed her lips lightly, All of this does not look like a conferring ceremony, but a folk worship ceremony. It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous. Yuwen Haoyu seemed to see what she was thinking. When he walked in front of the queen mother, he whispered The voice that can only be heard by the two of them said: "Don't be nervous, after worshiping the heaven and the earth, and serving the Queen Mother this cup of tea, we can get away with it."

Hearing Yuwen Haoyu's slightly childish statement, Luo Ling chuckled a few times in his heart, but felt less nervous.

Although the queen mother didn't like her very much for a while, it was also because Yuwen Haoyu was too fond of her. She didn't choose a talent, and didn't accept concubines.

But right now, Yuwen Haoyu told her that Luo Ling was pregnant, as long as Yuwen Haoyu was happy, the Queen Mother would naturally have nothing to say.

The palace people beside him had already started to shout the clichéd sound of worshiping heaven and earth, which was very fresh to Luo Ling's ears. After they finished worshiping heaven and earth, Luo Ling was going to go forward to serve tea to the queen mother, who was very amiable at this moment, After taking the teacup, he took a symbolic sip and handed it to the palace servant. Luo Ling thought it was over, but he hadn't waited for him to back down...

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