Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 48

September.

The emperor's wedding.

Overnight, peonies all over the city are competing to bloom, competing for beauty and beauty, and the fragrance of flowers is overwhelming.

A dragon-shaped welcoming team walked around the Forbidden City several times from the prime minister's mansion before entering the tall palace. On the red bricks and green tiles, there was a man in a red robe, his robe flew over the faceless With an expression on his face, the man's deep eyes were fixed on Fengqi Palace.

I saw the petite girl being helped down from the sedan chair, wearing a red wedding dress embroidered with a golden phoenix, walking step by step towards the resplendent Fengxi Palace.With the wind blowing gently, the crisp and melodious bells slowly lingered in Feng Zheng's ears through the long corridor.

Brother Feng Zheng, when I get married in the future, I will wear colorful embroidered clothes.

Well, there is also a bell on the sedan chair, so that when the wind blows, it will jingle.

That's right, I want the most handsome hero in the world to be my husband.Someone like Brother Feng Zheng.

As for me, I want to marry Brother Feng Zheng so that Brother Feng Zheng won't be lonely.

These words kept turning in my mind for some reason.Feng Zheng took a deep look at Qiangwei, a faint smile appeared on his lips, he stepped down, and soon, only a small black spot could be seen.

As for Brother Feng Zheng, you should smile more.You don't know, you look good when you smile.

Fengzhai Beiyuan.

At your feet is a cobblestone-paved forest path.Next to it are colorful peonies, surrounded by thousand-year-old red shirts, and a dazzling glazed corridor.

Beiyuan is the forbidden area of ​​Feng Mansion.

Shen Yao has never stepped into this place before, but today she had to take the liberty to step in.

In the ten days since the emperor's wedding, Feng Zheng's smiles have also increased, making the people around him panic.Anyone who is familiar with Feng Zheng knows that the more Feng Zheng laughs, the angrier he becomes.

Only, this time is different.Shen Yao stood on tiptoe and walked towards Feng Zheng's location as silently as possible.

Feng Zheng was still wearing the bright crimson overcoat, but at this moment, those dark eyes were stained with a layer of tiredness, or sadness.

Feng Zheng lay lazily on the chair, resting one hand on the vermilion railing, and one leg restlessly placed on the opposite bed.In the other hand, he held a white jade cup filled with clear wine.

"Since you're here, come here."

Feng Zheng casually placed the cup on the round table, and said without looking back.

"Yes." Shen Yao thought about it and sat on the other side of the round table.

"Recently, has this king spoiled you too much? Even Beiyuan dared to come." Feng Zheng drank a cup of Huadiao casually, closed his eyes slightly, and did not look at Shen Yao.

Although the words were scolding, Feng Zheng didn't intend to punish Shen Yao at all.

Now, I just want to find someone to drink with.

"Want a drink?" Feng Zheng shook the flower carving in his hand.

"it is good."

The dark purple pillars are carved with twining glazed peonies.Next to it are two hollow incense burners with golden dragons playing with pearls, lighting up curling cigarettes.The scorpion under the feet is a luxurious and gorgeous Persian ancient carpet, and the sand cup in the hand is a sand cup that has been washed away.

"How can such a beautiful face be on your body. You have a stubborn temper like a cow, and you always have that cold look. It's unlucky to see it too much."

There was no change on Shen Yao's face, she just took a sip of Huadiao lightly, the unique mild fragrance of Huadiao slowly lingered on the tip of her tongue.

(End of this chapter)