"Jiu'er, why didn't you tell us about such a major event as eradicating the cold disease?" Before the three brothers could speak, Sima Yue said, "If the sixth brother hadn't come to you to discuss something, we wouldn't have known how long your detoxification process would be." It's so hard and painful! Are you treating your brothers as outsiders?"

Sima Rui, with his left hand behind him, shouted in a deep voice, "Eighth Brother, don't hold back your words!"

He understood that Jiu'er didn't tell them because he was afraid that they would be worried, but wouldn't the eighth brother make Jiu'er sad by saying this?

"Brothers, don't get me wrong, I never...cough cough...cough..."

Because she was still a little weak after being cured of the cold disease, and because she was anxious to explain to her brothers, Qingyun coughed violently, which scared Lan Jue and the others into a panic, patting their backs and pouring water.

After giving Sima Yue a hard look, Mo Xuan quickly walked to the bed, took the warm water from Lupo and helped Qingyun drink it.

The three Sima Rui brothers glared at Sima Yue, their eyes full of accusations.

Yunfei and the others couldn't condemn Sima Yue for speaking out of proportion, they could only look at Qingyun worriedly.

"Jiu'er, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I... I just feel very sad to see you suffer such torture!" Sima Yue also knew that he had said something wrong, so he apologized repeatedly.

She waved her hands, calmed down, drank some water, Qing Yun, who gradually stopped coughing, smiled at everyone, indicating that she was fine: "I know mynah also cares about me, so I made a slip of the tongue in a moment of anxiety, brothers, don't blame mynah. " Then he said softly to Sima Yue: "In my heart, my brothers will always be the people I care about the most. The reason why I didn't tell you is that I don't want you to see me like this and worry and worry. I didn't expect it to be... ...Fortunately, my cold illness has been cured, and my brothers don't have to worry about me anymore."

"You are our most beloved sister, and we should care about you and take care of you." Sima Xian said gently, "Just tell us what happens in the future, so don't carry it alone."

"En!" Qingyun nodded, her heart was filled with emotion and happiness.

Afterwards, everyone made careful arrangements for the enthronement ceremony. After Sima Rui and the others repeatedly told Qingyun to take care of himself, they left one after another. Before leaving, Sima Xian half-forced Mo Xuan away.

From the beginning to the end, Qingyun didn't notice that Sima Rui, Mo Xuan, Zi Ke and Lu Po's hands were injured.

In the blink of an eye, it will be the day when Qingyun succeeds to the throne, and it is also the day when Qingyun and Mo Xuan get married.

As early as when the news was released to the world, the entire palace and people inside and outside the capital began to get busy. Everyone was beaming with joy, wearing red and hanging colors everywhere. On the happy day, the gongs, drums and firecrackers sounded like a new year.

On the same day, both the subjects of counties and counties in various places and the soldiers far away at the border also happily celebrated the new emperor's enthronement and wedding.

It is true that all the people are happy, and the whole world celebrates together, so it can be seen that Qingyun's succession to the throne is indeed what everyone expects.

Envoys from various countries arrived in the capital of Jin State two days ago, and Sima Qi, Zi Ke and Tian Yue were responsible for receiving them.

It was just dawn, and Qiao Bingying, Luo Yan, Zi Ke and others who were taken into the palace the day before began to serve Qingyun to bathe and change clothes.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his face is so beautiful, dimples appear on his cheeks, and his complexion is crystal clear like jade. He is so magnificent that people lose their souls when he sees it. However, the crown and the bright yellow dragon robe that symbolize heaven and earth, and the light clouds all over his body. The innate aura of the emperor exuded naturally arouses people's admiration.

"Today is a princess, oh, no, it's the emperor's day of great joy, why is Nanny Shen crying?" Lan Jue asked with a smile.

Glaring at Lan Jue reproachfully, Nanny Shen took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then looked at Qing Yun and said with a choked voice: "In a blink of an eye, our little princess is not only beautiful, but also about to get married and have a baby. This is joy!"

After so many years, the little girl with pink make-up and jade decoration has become the Ninth Five-Year Honor respected by all people. For Nanny Shen who has always loved and protected Qingyun as her own daughter, she naturally feels much more than others .

Mother Shen's different mood, Mrs. Jingxin and Leng Yi felt the same way, thinking of every little thing in Jiu'er's growth process, she couldn't help but get tears in her eyes.

While Rujin and Mingqi were happy, they also felt a little bit disappointed. Miss Fanghua passed away early. They didn’t see the young lady grow up and have a young lady with the former emperor. The Murong family's reputation has been restored, and it is even more glorious and honorable today.

They were also disappointed that the two did not accompany the young lady to grow up. This was originally their responsibility, but fortunately, the young lady took them into the palace. In the future, they will definitely take care of the young lady instead of the wife and the young lady.

Lifting up the hem of the dragon robe, Qingyun knelt heavily in front of Jingxin and the others: "Thank you elders for their upbringing and teaching, Jiu'er will never forget it!"

"Good boy, get up, get up!" Master Jing Xin hastily stretched out his hand to help Qingyun up: Brother and sister-in-law, we have finally lived up to your great trust!

Sister Shen and the others also had tears in their eyes, full of relief and joy.

Zi Ke next to him reminded softly: "The auspicious time is coming, and it's time for the emperor to sacrifice to heaven!"

"En." Qingyun nodded slightly, took out a brocade handkerchief to wipe off the tears on her face, then sat on the dragon chariot and went to the altar surrounded by everyone.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty had already been waiting under the altar. Seeing the arrival of Longjia, they all knelt down and shouted long live in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

After the sacrifice ceremony, Qingyun stood up slowly, turned around, and looked at Mo Xuan standing under the altar, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her dark eyes stared at him for a moment, and all the people and things around her were shocked. As if it didn't exist, there was only that deep purple in her eyes.

And Mo Xuan also stared straight at Qing Yun, his bewitching eyes shone brightly like stars, and there was a gentle smile on his beautiful face, seeing Qing Yun stretching out his hand to him, Mo Xuan's smile became more and more charming , keeping his eyes on Qingyun, he stepped up the steps of the altar step by step until he stood side by side with Qingyun, fingers intertwined.

Behind the two of them was a radiant light, and the purple auspicious clouds dyed the entire blue sky red, and suddenly there was a chorus of white birds singing joyously, which lasted for a long time.

Everyone knelt down and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The emperor's wife is a thousand years old!"

On this day, Qingyun changed his reign name to Tianyou, and began to be called Emperor Ming Xiao, while Mo Xuan kept his surname Han to show respect, and the canonized imperial edict also stated that he and Ming Xiao Emperor jointly governed the country.

Then Qingyun and Mo Xuan went to the Royal Ancestral Hall to worship, and then they sat on a dragon chariot and paraded around the city under the guard of Xiaoweiying, enjoying themselves with the people. Everyone is excited.

When the trip around the city was over, it was the beginning of the colorful lights, the colorful rays of light reflected the sky, the bright and clear full moon hung high in the gradually darkening night sky, and the stars twinkled.

Qingyun and Mo Xuan changed their wedding attire and returned to the wedding room of Luoxia Palace, completed the second half of the wedding ceremony, and then came to the Imperial Garden to celebrate with civil and military officials and their families. After that, the two joined hands and returned to the wedding room of Luoxia Palace.

Mrs. Jingxin, Leng Yi and Shen Momo have already invited out all the people who want to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

"Xi Yan, are you nervous?" Mo Xuan leaned closer to Qing Yun's cheek, slightly raised his lips with a gentle smile.

Gazing at Mo Xuan, seeing his shining eyes, Qingyun quickly lowered her eyes, her heart pounding like a deer.

On the night of his wedding with Sima Chun in his previous life, Sima Chun excused himself to be too tired and went to bed early by himself, without touching her at all.

Although Nanny Shen taught her some common sense between husband and wife, she always abides by the rules of etiquette, and it is impossible for her to ask Sima Chun to do that kind of thing between husband and wife. Han was wronged to death, and he didn't consummate sex with her.

Now that she is getting married again, even though she knows that Chen Yu will not treat her like Sima Chun, she is still very nervous, and even faintly uneasy.

The white and slender big hand slowly reached out to Qingyun, wrapping around the corner of her red wedding dress and slowly caressing, Mo Xuan's low and hoarse voice revealed a trace of joy and embarrassment: "I, I am also very nervous, after all, I am also the number one... ,first......"

Hearing this, Qingyun raised her eyelids to look at him, but saw that his beautiful face was flushed faintly, and her heart was strangely settled down, but she saw that his black eyes that were staring at her seemed to be burning with flames, and the breath he exhaled was abnormal It was so hot that it almost scorched the skin of her cheeks, especially the action of him rubbing the corner of his clothes, which seemed so ambiguous no matter how you looked at it, the beating heart beat even harder, Ruyu's face was stained with a faint blush, Subconsciously move towards the bed rail.

"Xi Yan" stretched out her long arm and hugged Qingyun into her arms. The corners of Mo Xuan's lips raised slightly, with a narrow smile: "Today is our wedding night, don't you still want to hide like this?" Are you looking at me?" There seemed to be grievance and helplessness in the hoarse voice.

"I'm not......"

Qingyun raised her head eagerly to explain, she didn't want to avoid him, but she was too nervous, but she didn't want Mo Xuan to just lower her head, Qingyun's lips stuck to Mo Xuan's lips unexpectedly, a kind of tingling numbness The feeling swept over her in an instant, she couldn't help being startled, and at the same time stiffened her body.

This is not the first time she has had this kind of intimate contact with Chen Yu, but now it is their wedding night after all, her mood is naturally different from before, and her blushing face is even more charming. The pupils of the eyes are so gentle that water can almost wring out.

"Xi Yan doesn't need to be so anxious, the night is still long..."

The tone was obviously malicious, and Qingyun, who came back to his senses, glared at him, then turned his head away, feeling no longer uneasy but even more nervous.

"My dear Xiyan, I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?" Seeing that the person in his arms was annoyed, Mo Xuan's eyes were as bright as stars, he hugged his beloved tightly and did not let go, and buried his head in her hair. Holding the uniquely fragrant neck: "I have waited for more than ten years, kept guarding for more than ten years, and it was finally hard to expect you to come into my arms..."

If it wasn't for the pity of the heavens, he and Xiyan would have been separated forever. Now that he has overcome all difficulties and is finally with Xiyan, how could he let it go easily? He is not stupid!

With pain in her heart, Qingyun tightly held Mo Xuan's hands intertwined around her waist, her body softened, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in her dark eyes: "I'm not angry, and I won't be angry with you, either. I just......"

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Xuan left her neck suddenly, gently held her chin and turned to himself, lowered his head, and kissed those soft cherry lips, his movements were not crazy or impatient, but with a lingering lingering tenderness The affection caught Qingyun by surprise.

"Chen Yu, I still have something to tell you..." Qingyun originally wanted to discuss with Mo Xuan about going back to the Han Mansion to serve tea the day after tomorrow, but just as the conversation started, she realized that in this kind of situation Shi Moxuan would not give her a chance to be distracted.

Sure enough, a sly gleam flashed in Mo Xuan's bewitching eyes: "Let's talk about it tomorrow." Then he sealed Qingyun's mouth, attacked the city domineeringly, and took away her sanity in an instant. Clothes, without hesitation hugged her and collapsed on the happiest bed. . . . . .

The candles of the dragon and the phoenix are kept alive all night, the brocade quilts where the mandarin ducks are playing in the water are stacked one after another, and the bright and clear moonlight shines lightly on it.

On the glazed roof of Yiyue Palace not far from Luoxia Palace.

Looking at the wedding room with flickering candles, Long Ying poured down the spicy and mellow spirits one after another, feeling sad.

Situ Jingyu lay flat on the glazed tiles, looking at the splendid fireworks in the sky, listening to the laughter from the imperial garden, filled with bitterness.

But Chu Yunyi changed from his usual elegance and nobility, grabbed a jar of strong wine and poured it on his back, even though the strong wine was hot and heartburning, he didn't care.

The treasure that has been guarded for many years has become someone else's bride tonight, blooming an unknown beauty for others, how can he not be jealous or lonely?

In the shadow of the corridor of Yiyue Palace, Yunfeng, Huyan Hualing, and the three who recognized their ancestors and changed their name to Situ Yiwei looked at the man on the roof who was drinking away his sorrows, with different thoughts.

Especially Situ Yiwei was extremely annoyed and blamed herself, originally she wanted to fulfill her only younger brother.

Who would have thought that Mo Xuan would take advantage of her severe injuries to secretly do something, so that she could only lie on the bed for a while, unable to speak or move, and it was not until today that it was a done deal that she regained her freedom of movement and went to the palace with her parents to attend the dinner .

Unfortunately it was too late!

Jing Yu is the only legitimate son of the general's mansion, a great general with both civil and military skills, and a younger brother who is more important to her than her own life. How can she enter the palace as the side emperor's husband?

Standing quietly in the corridor of the inn, looking in the direction of the imperial palace, Murong Qingyi's calm eyes showed a trace of loneliness and relief, and a faint smile gradually floated on his obviously aged and haggard face.

After a while, Murong Qingyi turned around and walked back to the table in the room, stretching out his hands to caress the two spirit tablets placed on the table: "Qinglian, Xue'er, today is Jiu'er's big day, are you happy?" The two lines of tears were silent Glide across the face.

At the same time, Yunwu Mountain, thousands of miles away, was under Duan Hun Cliff.

Suffering from the Hualiu virus, Zhang Lianwu's face was completely disfigured, and her body was exuding a strong stench that even snakes, rats and ants shunned.

After hearing the news of Qingyun's enthronement and wedding, Zhang Lianwu spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, closed her eyes, and died.

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