Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 279 The Confession 2
Just as she was about to raise her head, she didn't know, but again, suddenly, some palace man put a piece on the top of her head, a big red hipa, and suddenly, it covered the surrounding light.

I just feel: there is something, and it will be covered up. Mu Li, in front of him, suddenly, there is a bright red.

In front of him, suddenly, there was no light, so Mu Li had no choice but to stand by and be supported by the palace people.

At this moment, Mu Li felt that he was being forcibly taken by the people in the left and right palaces, and before he could react, he felt that as soon as his body softened, he straightened up and fell into a vermilion soft sedan chair.

"Wow!" There was a soft sound, and I felt: the body of the sedan chair was suddenly lifted up by eight big men.

Mu Li, the whole person, was carried like this out of the 'Kangtai Palace'.

It can be heard: there is a lot of people outside, and outside the hall, the sound of ceremonies, music, bells and drums, one after another, everything around is immersed in a joyful atmosphere.After leaving for a while, Mu Li felt: I, this sedan chair, suddenly stopped again.

'Maybe, Muliu's 'Qianlong Palace' has arrived. '

Because, this time, I still can't figure it out. Now, with this ancient etiquette, Mu Li can only sit in a sedan chair in a daze alone, waiting for the palace people to come and help him out.

But the strange thing is, Mu Li, looking after himself, waited for a long time, but it was not likely that someone from the inner palace came in, so he, standing still, raised his hand, gently lifted the corner of the hijab in front of him, stealing eyes, Look out of the sedan chair.

While he was in a daze, suddenly, Mu Li saw to his surprise: a vermilion coiled dragon soft boot kicked straight in from under the car curtain. This kick came so suddenly that Mu Li was shocked immediately. .

Looking at the pair of vermilion soft boots of the same style as his own, Mu Li knew in his heart: the owner of these soft boots should be Na Muliu, no doubt.

Thinking of this, Mu Li looked at himself, smiled, and was thinking this way alone. The next moment, Mu Li suddenly felt: the red cloth was bright outside, and before he could see anything clearly, the car curtain in front of him had been lifted stand up.

"Miss."

Immediately, I heard: next to my ear, there are palace ladies and maids who are meditating softly.

A piece of red silk was suddenly stuffed into the palm of the hand.

Mu Li felt that his hands tightened, and he couldn't help but raised his feet and walked forward. In his heart, he also knew that the other end of the red silk was being held by Mu Liu. hand.

'Dianlong Temple', ex.

At this moment, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty in the Northern Borderlands are all lined up in ceremonial robes. They have long been standing there quietly, waiting for the new emperor and emperor of the Northern Borderlands. after the arrival.

Mu Li, caressing his hands, walking slowly, let Mu Liu pull him, lift his feet, follow Mu Liu, walk slowly, step on the high-level white jade marble platform in front of the hall, and let Mu Liu fetch it with his own hands. On the side, she said that she lifted the big red hipa on Mu Li's head, her eyes met, her brows and eyes were full of smiles.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The empress is a thousand years old!"

At this moment, Mu Li and Mu Liu stood hand in hand, on the high platform, listening to the audience, all the ministers shouted long live, but the voice was louder and louder.

Look, these guys, red tape, Mu Li, have always been like this, don't like it.

However, right now, Mu Li didn't want to refute Mu Liu's face, so, so, he had to let Mu Liu let the ceremony officer sing loudly in front of the hall.

(End of this chapter)