Eighth Ye's Savage Concubine

Chapter 582

But if she took the risk to stay, perhaps Nangong Yiran would not have found her at all, and she would still be able to stay in the palace as a slave to save her life.

In this way, if he stayed in the palace, he would have a chance of survival.

……

An Ran was brought into the palace, and the maids helped her change into a red wedding dress.

Although Nangong Yishu didn't intend to make her a queen, she was also the princess who came to marry on behalf of Gulan Kingdom, and a wedding was inevitable.

What's more, if he married Princess Heqin of Gulan Kingdom in front of all the ministers.

Firstly, it can make Nangong give up, and secondly, it can bring the power of Gulan Kingdom back into his hands.

One wedding can solve two major problems, so why not do it.

When An Ran woke up, she had already been changed into a wedding dress.

The palace maid stood behind her and pulled her hair. When she saw her wake up, she smiled and complimented her: "Your Majesty is so beautiful."

Hearing the word "Niang Niang", An Ran's face turned livid.

It seemed that she and Nangong Yiran were destined to miss each other, and she couldn't wait for his return.

Forget it, anyway, the purpose of her coming to Gulan Kingdom is to get married.

Since she was doomed not to escape this fate, she could only choose to accept it.

Lowering her eyes slightly, An Ran sighed softly.

The palace maid was very skillful in pulling her hair, and quickly fixed her hair, and helped her put on the phoenix crown and red hijab.

"Your Majesty, it's almost time, let's go out."

The palace maid bowed slightly and stretched out her hand.

An Ran put her hand on her little arm, got up slowly, and left the palace without haste.

Today's Golden Luan Hall is very lively.

After the morning court, the ministers had been waiting in the Golden Luan Hall without even taking off their court clothes.

On the contrary, the emperor went back to his bedroom to rest, as if he wanted to deliberately snub An Ran and embarrass her.

In the Golden Luan Hall, the ministers gathered together, discussing with one another.

"Hey, what do you think the emperor thinks, that he wants to marry a concubine in the Jinluan Palace?"

"Isn't it? Originally, the emperor married the empress to be held in the Golden Luan Palace, but our emperor is lucky to break this rule."

"I think the emperor loves this concubine princess very much, otherwise he wouldn't have broken this rule for her."

"No, no, I think the emperor did this because he valued the relationship with the Gulan Kingdom."

"Have there been fewer marriages since ancient times, and which emperor has done this?" An old minister snorted disdainfully: "Hey, a beauty is a disaster, a beauty is a disaster."

In the Golden Luan Hall, the ministers were noisy.

When the maid helped An Ran to the main hall, the ministers in the main hall just shut up.

They all turned their heads to look at the woman who was sleeping in the red wedding dress, their eyes filled with probing, contemptuous, or disgusting gazes.

The red hijab on An Ran's head is still a light veil, and she can clearly see the eyes of others looking at her.

She silently endured all this, and stood there waiting for a long time before the little emperor appeared above him without any haste.

He was still dressed in bright yellow, and he didn't seem to care about this wedding at all.

Seeing the little emperor appear, everyone immediately returned to their positions.

The emperor sat down under the eyes of everyone, and turned to look at Liu Lu beside him: "Let's start!"

……

Outside the palace, Nangong Yiran rode a horse and rushed towards the palace at the fastest speed.

(End of this chapter)