The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 638: The Final Marriage (2)
Boqing walked under a patch of red plum blossoms, under the tree the red plum blossoms were hidden in the ice and snow, there was an indescribable coldness and arrogance, which reminded her of Lingju.

Lingju has a glamorous appearance and a cold, arrogant and stubborn temperament, which is very similar to this plum blossom. Most importantly, she is the person who accompanied him the earliest and the longest time. No one is more familiar with his heart than her, Mu Zhaoming is an exception.

It was she who accompanied me through one lonely and helpless day after another. Maybe even my mother didn't accompany me like Lingju back then.

Perhaps this is the reason why she stayed in the end.

"Shan Shan, break off that branch of red plum and bring it back." As if she had figured out something, Bo Qing suddenly smiled and walked out of the plum garden with Nuan Baozhan in her arms.

The days passed day by day. For Mu Zhaoming's enthronement and big wedding, Emperor Dazhen went up and down, and he didn't think about it for years. He just waited for the day when the new emperor ascended the throne and married the empress, and then celebrated together, all day long Carnival all night...

The day before the big wedding, Mu Zhaoming finally sent the flirtatious wedding dress to the palace. From head to toe, from inside to outside, nearly a hundred maids were employed.

Bo Yan inspected it personally, and found that they were all things to be worn on the wedding day, and everything was exquisite to the extreme, from the extravagant tiara to the flower juice for nails, everything was extremely delicate.

Finally, two eunuchs came over carrying a box, Bo Yan said with a smile: "I guess, it must be a wedding dress inside, please open it and have a look."

The eunuch said apologetically, "My empress, the key is not in the hands of the servants, but Miss Bo'er is holding it."

"Bo'er." Bo Yan looked to the side, pretending to be a nonchalant Bo'er, and stretched out her perfect jade hand.

"Emperor Empress, Your Majesty said that the box can only be opened tomorrow." Bo'er heard herself laugh twice, the errand entrusted to her by the master is not ordinary difficult, it is very difficult!

Bo Qing was a little surprised, Guessing that Mu Zhaoming was going to cheat, he said flatly: "Mother, since this is the case, it's not too late to see tomorrow."

Bo'er's loyalty to Mu Zhaoming is just like Nuan Bao's loyalty to herself. No matter how hard you press her, she will never compromise, so why waste time.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow, or you won't be pretty enough to be a bride and a child tomorrow." Bo Yan said in a coaxing tone, her daughter wants to marry, no matter how far or near she is.

Bo Qing said with a faint smile: "Understood, mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed over and hugged Bo Yan tightly, tears fell instantly.

Perhaps at this moment, the souls of Thin Love and Thin Love have truly merged into one, without distinction between each other.

Bo Yan froze, hugging her daughter with both hands, and patted her on the back: "Silly child, why are you crying? Mother can see you grow up healthy, get married and have children, and your father treats me very well, mother." Kissing this life is already very satisfying." It is regarded as a replacement for the deceased mother, and the elder sister has returned to life.

Wiping away tears, she nodded with a flirtatious smile, "Mother, my daughter will be happy." What they seek is happiness.

The next day, the first day of the first lunar month, seemed to be an extraordinary day, with clear snow and warm sun.

Before the day was clear, he was dug up from the big bed and dragged into the bathroom. The fragrant soup for bathing was prepared early in the bath, and there was a thick layer of red Bana flowers floating on the water, which looked like the color of a bride's wedding dress. It was red like fire.

In addition to the few maids who were serving close to him, the Nei Li Mansion recruited another 24 court ladies, plus Bo Qing's original ones, and there were nearly a hundred court ladies by Bo Yan's side, ready to be sent by the audience at any time.

Fortunately, although there were many people in the palace, not even a cough could be heard.

In the bathroom, there was a faint fragrance in the room, except for the sound of water, there was also no sound.

After taking a bath, Bo Qing dried her hair with her internal strength, stood in front of the glazed mirror, and let Manning apply the moisturizing balm all over her jade body, and then Shan Shan and Boer put on the red corset embroidered with other flowers , Long silkworm snow silk tunic and trousers, wearing a thick fox fur, walked back to the bedroom gracefully.

Everyone in the palace has already prepared, and the experienced nuns in the palace opened up for Bo Qing, and Bo Yan picked up the comb, and personally put on makeup and combed Bo Qing's hair.

Willow leaves are painted on the eyebrows, flowers from the other shore are drawn on the center of the eyebrows, lips are dotted with red, cheeks are painted with peach color, long hair is tied into a five-phoenix bun in the morning sun, matched with a nine-tailed phoenix crown, and then Liufa Su Buyao, of course, there is a lot of that. An ice soul hosta.

"Queen, your head is so heavy." Thin Qingsu was lazy, he piled up so many things on his head at once, and felt a little overwhelmed.

"You still have the nerve to call it heavy. The queen mother saw it yesterday. These things are made according to your laziness." It's really thanks to Mu Zhaoming's carefulness that he thought of this for her, and Tete made this different phoenix crown.

Boqing and helpless chattered, Bo Youyan knew her daughter's character well, and continued: "If you put on a decent phoenix crown, the phoenix alone will be enough for you, not to mention the heavy wig, there are other ins and outs s things."

After dressing up, Boqing seemed to be a different person. The originally outstanding facial features were now as if they were drawn by a magical brush. Compared with before, they were even more difficult to describe in words. People want to be close but can't, and want to be far away, everyone in the room is already crazy about it, until...

The door was pushed open abruptly, and Eunuch Jian came in with his head down and said, "Go back to your mother, the enthronement ceremony of the princess and His Majesty Jingdi has ended, I asked the princess if she is ready here, Long Fengluan will be at the palace soon, and as soon as the auspicious time arrives I'm about to go out."

Bo Yan looked at her daughter's makeup, and said with a satisfied smile, "It will be ready soon." Turning to look at the figure beside him, he said, "Bo'er, did you hear that, why don't you quickly take out the wedding dress and let the princess put it on? The palace is also looking forward to the wedding dress that has been prepared for two years."

Bo'er responded very simply, and asked the two maids to carry the box out, took out the key to unlock it, and then lifted the lid, a round of sun seemed to set in the room instantly, dazzling but not dazzling, so beautiful that people couldn't move it. Opening his eyes, the two maids took out the wedding dress from the box. It turned out to be a moon-white background, but a huge phoenix was embroidered with gold thread. The phoenix seemed to be alive.

When the wedding dress is fully opened, the long skirt shows the nine tails of the phoenix changing colors under different lights. It is obviously a dress embroidered with gold thread on a moon-white background, but it can actually look like blood. As bright red as it is, everyone couldn't help but secretly marvel at it.

The upper body of the wedding dress is as flirtatious as another person, and the face is still as beautiful as a demon, making people willing to sink, but with this wedding dress, it is a pair of treasures, like a goddess descending from the sky, noble Holy, people dare not face it, and it is not blasphemy.

Except for Bo Yan, everyone knelt down one after another: "The empress is a thousand years old!"

Bo Qing looked at herself in the mirror, and then at Bo Yan. She didn't know what mood or expression to use to express her feelings at this moment.

"Mother." She called shyly, her face flushed red.

"Qing'er must be the most beautiful empress in the whole world, and my mother is a little jealous." Bo Yan knew that his daughter was nervous, so he deliberately joked.

"The auspicious time is coming, the princess is ready to go out." Eunuch Jian walked in again with a smile on his face and said, his face froze when he saw the fickleness, and he was really amazed.

Taking over the hijab from Shan Shan, Bo Yan puts it on for Bo Qing himself.

The last thin layer of veil could cover her face, but it couldn't cover her peerless brilliance. The Xi mother came in, and walked out with her affection on her back.

Bo Qing lay on the back of Mother Xi, her heart pounding all the time, until a big hand held her little hand tightly, the familiar temperature came, she raised her head and saw a familiar face, and the deer bumped wildly. My heart gradually stabilized.

Looking at the man in front of me, my God!A Nine Dragon Emperor robe with a black gold background, worn on Mu Zhaoming, matched with his face, is so natural, the emperor's power is infinite, the might of the sky is vast, the emperor's appearance is glorious, like a god emperor descending from the sky, people can't help but Mobai.

Shocking Emperor, the word "shocking" really suits him very well.

On the way to the Grand Ceremony, the common people finally saw the demeanor of the emperor and empress through a translucent gauze curtain. Before they could see their true faces, they could not help but knelt on the ground and shouted long live long live!
In a certain small house planted with red Bana flowers, Mo Xinghan raised his wine glass and murmured: "My friend, I will always bless you."

In the peach blossom grove of Guanghua Temple, Zhuang Zhou made a pot of peach blossom tea himself, poured a cup for himself, and poured another cup for the unoccupied seat opposite him, and looked at Fan Xinghua sitting next to him with a protruding belly, faintly Said: "Qing'er, I finally know what is behind the peach blossom forest."

In a certain place in the Daqi region, in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Fan Qingliu picked a bunch of mountain flowers and poured two cups of mountain spring water. Happiness is actually very simple. "Girl, congratulations on finding happiness."

In Meicheng, Mu Zhaoyang took Xiaoshuang to the most expensive restaurant in the city, ate and drank a lot, raised his glass before passing out, and said, "Thank you for letting me find myself." The drunk woman smiled and said, "I also want to see my own happiness."

In a small mountain village, Manzhu hugged her newborn child, and said with a gentle smile, "Master, my child is named Zhou Xing, happy Xing."

At the grand ceremony, Xiao Yao looked at the woman who walked up to the Temple of Heaven step by step, and raised a smile: "Your hard work along the way has finally reaped happiness."

Xiao Jintian and Bai Yinger are holding hands, looking at the sky full of fireworks and fireworks, with happy smiles on their faces, they will all live a happy and carefree life one day.

In Runcheng, Wutong Yeyu, Luotingju and many other big restaurants set up flowing water seats one after another, offering them free of charge to the guests who came to celebrate the wedding of the emperor and empress, until late at night.

The fireworks in the sky continue to reflect the day on the earth.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, a moment of spring night is precious.

The new house of the two is not located in the Imperial Palace, but in the Zhongmu Mansion, which belongs to the two of them in the Paradise Garden.

Love is still the wedding dress that shocked the world. At this time, the candlelight flickered and turned bright red, and the red candle was lit again, but the state of mind at this moment was no longer the same as before.

Mu Zhaoming lifted his hijab, held two wine glasses, and said with a smile, "Let's drink together, after drinking, we will be a real husband and wife."

Boqing took the wine glass, and secretly said in his heart: "We've been together for so long, how can you be shy." He despised himself in the room, clinked the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Boqing walked to the window, watched the fireworks outside, concealed her nervousness, thought of her shy wife, and couldn't help but sneer: "I hate it."

Suddenly, someone hugged her tightly from behind, and asked in his ear, "Qing'er, what do you hate the most?"

Boqing replied without hesitation: "Be a woman." There is a film of distance between women and women.

Mother said it would be painful to cross this distance.

Hearing this, Mu Zhaoming's expression froze, he threw her on the bed without hesitation and said, "Turning you into a woman is the thing I've always wanted to do the most." After speaking, he rushed forward.

A certain person suddenly became crazy, and his fickle mind instantly became a mess, and he subconsciously shouted: "Help..."

(End of this chapter)