Only seven days left to live? She goes crazy and kills

The emperor was sitting in the main seat in front, looking at Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang with satisfaction.

Although the emperor's wedding followed the national etiquette and was as grand as the ceremony of conferring the empress, most of the emperors in the past were no longer alive when they succeeded to the throne.

There were only a few who could pass on the throne while they were still alive and watch the wedding of the new emperor with their own eyes.

The emperor looked at Yan Donghuang at this time, as if all the great achievements in the past had disappeared. At this time, he only had a feeling of "my daughter has grown up".

He felt that he was really a lucky person.

He lived to see his daughter become the supreme emperor, conquer several surrounding countries, and let Yongguo stop the war for at least 20 to 30 years. He lived to see his daughter's wedding ceremony and be the master of ceremonies.

The most important person, Donghuang's temperament is so similar to his, vigorous and resolute, but he will not be afraid of his father after ascending the throne, and the father-daughter relationship between them has not been affected by power.

Occasionally, when he is in a bad mood or can't figure out something, he is willing to talk to him, the father.

The emperor deeply felt the warmth of his daughter.

"The auspicious time has come! The newlyweds are worshipping in the hall!"

"First, worship the heaven and earth!"

The loud shouting of the ceremonial officer brought the emperor back to his senses. He came to his senses and saw Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang holding hands and turning around to worship outside.

"Second, worship your parents!"

The two turned around and bowed to the emperor and Jimo Xi.

The emperor couldn't help but smile, looking so peaceful and approachable.

He turned his head and looked at Jimo Xi, who smiled back.

"Husband and wife, worship each other!" When the ceremonial officer shouted this, his expression was a little subtle.

The emperor's marriage, unless before ascending the throne, was strictly in accordance with the process of marriage of the Cheng royal family, but today the emperor wanted to preside over the wedding, so that the empress and the emperor's husband worshiped in the hall according to the ordinary wedding ceremony.

It was somewhat similar to the process of marriage in ordinary families.

Although there was less sense of distance from the high and mighty, there was more warmth and intimacy.

After the ceremony, the ceremonial officer read the wedding speech loudly, his voice was loud and solemn, and the officials inside and outside the hall listened in silence, congratulating His Majesty on his wedding.

After the ceremony, the empress and the emperor's husband led the civil and military officials to the ancestral temple to worship their ancestors.

Pray for good weather and prosperity in the coming year for Yongguo; pray for the country to be rich and strong, and for the stability of the country; pray for the couple to be united and live together until old age.

The royal marriage process is very cumbersome, and people are very tired after a day.

Fortunately, Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang are both martial artists, and they can handle this fatigue.

It was already evening when they came back from the ancestral temple.

The whole day's process has basically ended.

Under the respectful welcome of the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace, the two walked into the Yaoguang Palace together. The palace was luxurious and rich, decorated with joy, and big red characters were posted everywhere.

Feng Yaoguang held Yan Donghuang's hand tightly, feeling more excited and nervous than ever before.

The female officials arranged the procedures in the bridal chamber in an orderly manner, drinking the wedding wine, tying the hair, and saying the auspicious words.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard outside the palace.

Yan Donghuang and Feng Yaoguang turned their heads to look.

Xiao Qingwu, Xiao Nanfeng, Gu Chiran, Mu Yunfan and Qin Yang came in one after another, "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to the Royal Husband for getting what he wanted."

Xiao Nanfeng held a tray in his hand, smiled wickedly and coughed lightly: "Maybe the process of your majesty marrying the Royal Husband is different from that of establishing the Queen. We are worried that the people below are not well prepared, so we come to remind the Royal Husband, don't forget to eat the dumplings."

Feng Yaoguang had originally prepared a lot of tender words to confide to Yan Donghuang, but was interrupted by them and was slightly annoyed: "Didn't you say that no one is allowed to enter the harem without permission? How did you get in?"

"Oh! You are putting on the airs of a Royal Husband now?" Xiao Nanfeng took the lead in making fun of it, put the tray on the table, and brought over a bowl of dumplings with a lid, "We are here to congratulate your majesty and the Royal Husband for a happy marriage and a son soon! These are dumplings, Royal Husband, come and eat them quickly."

Feng Yaoguang could tell from his expression that they had bad intentions.

Yan Donghuang stood aside, looking at Xiao Nanfeng's mysterious look, narrowing his eyes slightly: "What are you planning?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, we will definitely not poison the emperor's husband." Xiao Nanfeng pulled Feng Yaoguang to sit down and stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, "Eat quickly, this is an indispensable process."

Feng Yaoguang suspiciously opened the lid, looked at the dumplings in the bowl, picked up one thoughtfully and took a bite, then spit it out, frowning and said: "The dumplings are not cooked?"

Xiao Nanfeng's mouth twitched: "The dumplings are not cooked, but can you say it another way?"

Feng Yaoguang Puzzled: "What's the other way to put it? It's just not cooked."

Xiao Nanfeng was speechless about his slowness and couldn't help reminding: "The dumplings are raw."

"Raw, doesn't it mean it's not cooked?" Feng Yaoguang was puzzled, his eyes swirling around several people, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"I said this meaning, but he doesn't understand it at all. You can't make trouble in the bridal chamber even if you want to. Hurry up and leave." Xiao Qingwu pulled Xiao Nanfeng's robe, "Don't disturb your majesty and the emperor's husband's wedding night."

Xiao Nanfeng glared at Feng Yaoguang: "Elm wood."

Then several people turned around and left.

They came quickly and left quickly, which made people confused.

Yan Donghuang stood aside, looking at Feng Yaoguang with a smile.

"What's going on?" Feng Yaoguang looked puzzled, "Didn't you want to make trouble in the bridal chamber just now? Bringing a bowl of uncooked dumplings to me to eat is making trouble in the bridal chamber?"

Several palace maids covered their mouths and stood aside and laughed.

Feng Yaoguang was so confused by their laughter that he looked at Yan Donghuang with a look of curiosity.

"You guys should step back first." Yan Donghuang said, "Remove the things on the table as well."

"yes."

The maids quickly removed the wine and dumplings from the table, leaving four snacks behind.

"What does Xiao Nanfeng mean?" Feng Yaoguang suspected for the first time that he was stupid, "Aren't the dumplings just undercooked?"

"Yes, they are." Yan Donghuang nodded, "I want you to have more children."

Maybe it was because he was too slow that the five people found it boring to make trouble, because it was a waste of time to play the piano to others.

Feng Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, then realized: "So that's what it meant."

After a pause, he frowned slightly: "It would be great if I could really give birth to a few children for Your Majesty, so that Your Majesty doesn't have to bear the pain of having children himself and can just worry about the government."

Yan Donghuang raised his eyebrows: "If you could really give birth, you might not think so."

Feng Yaoguang shook his head slowly: "If you truly love someone, you will be willing to sacrifice everything for her and do anything."

After finishing speaking, he walked over and put his arms around Yan Donghuang's waist. The two of them got closer. He lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows: "Your Majesty."

Yan Donghuang hummed.

Feng Yaoguang held her tightly in his arms, "Can I do whatever I want to Your Majesty tonight?"