The cold king chases the escaped concubine

Chapter 160 The Oath
Whispering revealed their dissatisfaction, and felt the uneasiness of the people under the red hijab. Emperor Yun shot his eyes like a knife, and the two sides immediately quieted down. Emperor Yun was angry, so it is better not to provoke!
Emperor Yun walked very slowly, step by step... as if silently announcing to the world that this is his beloved woman, the woman he holds in the palm of his hand... eighteen steps , he just hugged him like this, he... firmly he and she will hold hands together for a lifetime like this, never give up, just like when he first met her, time flies, his first love remains the same, what he has already decided Man, no matter what, he wants to give her happiness and give himself happiness.

Arrived, at the top of the steps, the moment Yunhuang put her down, Huayu seemed to be stepping on the clouds, a kind of unreal happiness rippled, the wind blew, and the corner of the hijab was lifted, just to see I saw a pair of slender and fair hands, a pair of hands more beautiful than a woman. They stretched out, took one of her hands, led her around a huge incense-burning cauldron, and led her... ··Significantly entered the Imperial Temple, Hua Yu saw the memorial tablet and tribute standing in the middle of her limited sight, and sniffed the incense in the incense burner. In terms of human emotions, Emperor Yun held Hua Yu's hand even tighter, comforting in a low voice: "Don't be afraid! There is me!" Miraculously, Hua Yu's fluctuating heartbeat was instantly calmed down.

Next came the master of ceremonies to read the congratulatory speech. Hua Yu's head was bombarded by the jerky and difficult classical Chinese, and it was too... She couldn't understand at all, but... It seemed that she didn't need to understand?It's just a ceremony.

After the congratulatory speech, Emperor Yun pulled Hua Yu and knelt down in front of the memorial tablet, and kowtowed three times in a row while the master of ceremonies shouted, Hua Yu thought this should be the ceremony.

A familiar voice rang out beside her ear, "Her name is Hua Yu, she is my queen!" Hua Yu could hear his seriousness in the simple words, just like the oath that the mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united... ·The tears that endured for a day finally flowed slowly...

Emperor Yun got up to help her up, took her hand and walked out of the imperial temple together, the sound of congratulations resounded through the sky.

When Hua Yu was sent back to the Yuhua Palace, she was so tired that she could hardly stand up straight. She secretly called Antique’s wedding really troublesome. The second marriage would cost her half her life. The phoenix crown on her head was kowtowed, but this little wish of hers could not be satisfied at all, so she could only sit on the bed safely, subconsciously, she wanted to wait for him, wait for him to take off her hijab, for this reason, she endured everything.

Emperor Yun probably also knew Hua Yu's pain, so he came back soon, Hua Yu asked him why he didn't spend more time with the guests, that was his humerus, let's take this opportunity to enhance the relationship between the monarch and his subjects.

Emperor Yun was displeased, how could there be a bride like this, she wished for the groom to come and accompany her quickly, but she was lucky enough to push him out, but he would not give her what she wished.

Picking up the beam handed over by the maid, Yun Huang couldn't wait to lift Hua Yu's red hijab. The moment he caught sight of it, Yun Huang's eyes straightened. Is this really his Hua Yu?All this is like he is dreaming, if this is a dream, he would rather never wake up...

As a prince, he has never seen any beauty before, but no one can catch his eyes, only the delicate and charming person reflected in red in front of him makes him feel beautiful, and at this time it is even more magnificent and breathtaking... ···
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