Only you: King's crazy concubine

"If they have been in the harem for decades, will they be less stained with blood? Most of the pickling is ordered by them."

"I see," Xuanyuan Chul nodded. "I'm going to give Xuanyuan Nuoer a fief."

Xuanyuan Zi Mo's expression remained unchanged. "The emperor has decided to do it."

He hoped that xuanyuanche would make his own decision instead of asking him to make a decision.

After all, kings and ministers are different, even if they were close relatives.

Xuanyuan Che looked sluggish and sighed, "Uncle Huang, I won't be him."

"Emperor, there are differences between kings and ministers." Xuanyuan Zimo looked at him.

Xuanyuan Che didn't open his face and didn't speak. In fact, he didn't want to sit in this position, just because he knew how many people's blood was stained in this position. Once he sat on it, all the decisions in the future could not be decided by himself.

You can't do what you want anymore. You can't even decide who you want to marry.

It's just that uncle Huang hasn't been interested in the throne, and Yier he

They were silent for a moment.

For a long time, Xuanyuan Zimo said, "che'er, you can make a decision. The remnant palace is not vegetarian."

Xuanyuan Chul's eyes were hot and forced out a smile, "I know, uncle Huang is the best for me."

Xuanyuan Zimo got up and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left.

Xuanyuan Che looked at his back with red eyes. At least he didn't look like Xuanyuan Zihao. He also had uncle Huang and Yier.

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"Hmm?" Gu Qingyan was sleeping soundly. Suddenly he was cold and opened his eyes vaguely. He saw Zhu Er and Mo Mei standing by the bed with a sly smile on his face. Wait, a sly smile?

Gu Qingyan got up with a grunt of fear and looked at them warily with his quilt. "Bamboo, Mumei, what do you want?"

Zhu Er could not restrain her joy and grinned. "Miss, I'll freshen you up."

Gu Qingyan glanced out of the window. It was bright. He turned his head and looked at zhu'er with a confused face. Here and there, he said, "it's not bright yet..."

"Master, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Mo Mei came forward to pull off the bedding. However, Gu Yan vowed to defend to the death and couldn't help but bite his teeth. "Master, today is your big day. If you don't get up again, you won't catch up with the good day."

Gu Qingyan shook her head. "Wait... Wait? Big happy day?" how did she feel that her brain couldn't turn around and didn't understand.

Zhu'er helped her forehead. "Forget it, sister Mei. This is how miss Mei didn't wake up. You can't expect her to come back."

At this time, Manhua rushed in with a smile, "get out of the way and I'll come."

Zhu Er didn't know, so, "miss Manhua?"

Manhua's hand behind his back "Shua" took it out, pointed to sew five silver needles, especially shining, bared his teeth and smiled, "I'll wake her up."

"No... no," said Gu Qingyan, whose head was drowsy bit by bit. He shook his whole body, waved his hands, smiled and climbed out, "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

These demons.

Manhua smiled with satisfaction and winked at Zhu Er and Mo Mei.

Zhu'er and her husband knew each other and put Gu Qingyan in front of the dresser from left to right. Then they worked hard on her.

During this period, Gu Qingyan has been fishing, trying to support his eyelids, but he is still sleepy.

I don't know how long later, zhu'er patted her on the cheek and whispered in her ear, "Miss, wake up, miss?"

Gu Qingyan slept heavily and there was no movement at all.

Outside the door came Xuanyuan Zimo's low and soft voice, "where's Yan'er?"

Probably because of today's happy day, Xuanyuan Zimo also had a faint smile on his face. He didn't look so inaccessible. He was lined with a red suit, with more and more handsome eyebrows and eyes and tall body.

Manhua was stunned by his smile and pointed to the room. "Your little lady is still sleeping and can't wake up." his tone was full of ridicule.

Xuanyuan Zimo smiled, opened the door and went in.

Normally, the bride and groom could not meet three days before the marriage. At that time, as soon as Nangong Xi proposed this custom, Xuanyuan Zimo immediately refused with a calm face. He was bored when he didn't see Yan'er for a day, let alone three days.

Nangong Xi also knows his temperament. Besides, customs are dead and people are alive.

Bamboo son heard the sound of opening the door and mistakenly thought it was Manhua Mo Mei. They didn't look back. "Sister Mei, miss Manhua, come and help. The young lady hasn't woke up yet. She'll miss the hour later."

Behind him came a familiar voice, "you go out."

Zhu'er was stunned. He turned and saw the handsome groom. Then he looked at Gu Qingyan, who was sleeping very dead. He covered his mouth and smiled. He turned and ran out.

The Lord must have a way to wake up the young lady.

Inside, Xuanyuan Zimo looked at Gu Qingyan in a big red bridal dress, but he was stunned, and his eyes were full of amazement.

Gu Qingyan lay quietly on the bed, breathing evenly, eyelashes slightly warped, casting a silhouette.

A bright red bride's dress made her skin more and more white. 3000 green silk was spread on the bed, with a golden step on her head, a little pink on her face, a small Qiong nose and a cherry mouth rouge, which was particularly attractive.

In ancient times, I liked to wear plain clothes and skirts. Unexpectedly, wearing red clothes and skirts looked flirtatious and charming. Any man would sink into it.

Xuanyuan Zimo looked at the golden step on her head, frowned slightly, came forward to help her and let her lean against her arms.

The beloved is in her arms, and a faint fragrance goes into her nose. Watching her put on her wedding clothes, the joy in her heart is self-evident.

Xuanyuan Zimo slightly lowered his head and printed a kiss on her lips, but he didn't expect to get out of control

"Well..." Gu Qingyan was suffocated and couldn't breathe. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xuanyuan Zimo's mouth bent and looked at himself.

Thinking of the reason why he just woke up, he looked at the red print on his lips and burst into a laugh, "Mr. Zimo, leave some evidence."

Xuanyuan Zi Mo touched his lips, a sticky red in his hand and frowned, "will this kind of thing be harmful to your body? I'll wipe it off for you."

He felt that Yan Bao could win the country and the city without wearing these tacky rouge and gouache.

Gu Qingyan nodded with a smile, "I also feel a little uncomfortable." before, how did you come.

Suddenly, Gu Qingyan grabbed Xuanyuan Zimo's hand and said, "don't"

"I still like you without powder." Xuanyuan Zi Mo whispered.

Yan'er's face was powdered, but he didn't feel very good-looking.

Gu Qingyan bent his mouth and smiled, "but today is different. It's only a once-in-a-lifetime day. It's better to be grand."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Zimo pecked her lips, adjusted her skirt, stretched out a hand, smiled gently and said, "then go, my bride."

Gu Qingyan smiled at him and put his hand in his palm. A surge of sweetness and happiness seemed to be breaking through her throat.

They came to the hall together, and the boy was stunned in place all the way.

"Miss, eh? Red cap... Red cap." Zhu Er stamped his feet anxiously.