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Recently, she got up early every day, before dawn, Ye Ling'er got up to accompany Jiang Mohan to the morning court.

In addition, every night Jiang Mohan tossed her until she begged for mercy before letting her go, she was even more tired.

After several days in a row, Ye Ling'er really couldn't stand it anymore, she always felt that she couldn't get enough sleep.

At this moment, although she knew that there was someone beside her, she wanted to stop it and take a look, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her eyes.

She frowned, tried to open her eyes, and saw Jiang Mohan's face in front of her.

She twitched the corners of her lips to Jiang Mohan, "I'll get up right away, wait for me for a while."

Her words made Jiang Mohan's heart soften to the extreme.

But it made the faces of the ministers below extremely dark.

This human being does not have the temperament and calmness that a queen possesses at all. How can such a character be worthy of being the queen of the snake clan!

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

But things have come to this, they can do nothing but keep silent.

They could only pray. The reason why Jiang Mohan did this was to gain more trust from Ye Linger.

Jiang Mohan didn't care so much, he put Ye Ling'er on the throne, held her cheeks, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

"No, we have already come to the main palace, please wait a moment, our ceremony will begin."

ceremony?

What ceremony?
Ye Ling'er's head was in a mess, and she couldn't understand what Jiang Mohan meant by saying this.

She rubbed her eyes, and the moment she put down her hands, she was terrified by the scene in front of her.

Her eyes widened.

How is this going?

where is she?

Why are there so many ministers here?
She swallowed, looked away, and focused on Jiang Mohan.

Before she could speak, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the dragon chair sitting under her bouncing up.

"Jiang Mohan! What's going on!"

After she finished asking, she looked at the center of the palace again without waiting for Jiang Mohan's answer.

In the middle of the palace, the ministers and elders looked at her angrily, with resentment on their faces, as if she had done something heinous.

Her head was still buzzing, and she had no thoughts at all.

Before she had any extra reaction, Jiang Mohan raised his hand to his ear and clapped his hands.

As soon as he put his hands down, Duan Yao led a group of people, holding countless wooden trays, and came in from the gate of the palace.

Seeing this battle, Ye Linger was even more confused.

She looked at Jiang Mohan, wanting to find an answer, but Jiang Mohan walked up to her as if he hadn't seen her, and looked at the people below with no expression on his face.

"The Empress Sealing Ceremony, start!"

After he finished speaking, all the ministers below bowed down to Ye Linger.

"Long live the queen."

The sound of pilgrimage resounded through the sky, Ye Linger was terribly startled.

queen?

She blinked and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She could only lean against Jiang Mohan's position.

Feeling her movements, Jiang Mohan's lips overflowed with a faint smile.

Those servants came over with wooden trays, and Ye Linger saw clearly that there were many things in that wooden tray, which she had never seen before.

The first servant girl walked up to her with a wooden tray.

There were two glasses of wine on the wooden tray. Jiang Mohan picked up the wine glasses and handed one to Ye Linger.

Ye Linger took the wine glass, and Jiang Mohan walked around her wrist.

Ye Linger instantly understood that this was to have a drink with her.

She put the wine glass to her lips, but her eyes were fixed on Jiang Mohan.

The two eyes meet together, so hot, so lingering.

The following ceremony is nothing more than hanging red silk, cutting red silk, eating red dates, and feeding longan.

After a series of ceremonies, Ye Ling'er actually started to feel a little tired.

Jiang Mohan squeezed her hand, and said comfortingly:

"It's coming soon, bear with it."

"Ah."

The servants withdrew one by one, and the types of rituals became more and more strange.

Ye Ling'er looked at the things in the hands of the two servants in front of her, her brows were tightly frowned, her expression puzzled.

A servant was holding a stone in his hand.

The material of this stone was something she had never seen before, and she couldn't tell what this stone was at all.

Another servant carried two cups on a wooden tray, which were half filled with wine.

The wine was very pure, and Ye Ling'er could smell the aroma even from a long distance away.

Her eyes were busy looking left and right on the two wooden plates, and she didn't know what they were for.

She couldn't imagine what a stone would do for such a ceremony.

What made her even more puzzled was that there was a dagger beside the wine glass.

The dagger was small, but it was so bright that she couldn't open her eyes.

As if knowing the doubts in her heart, Jiang Mohan took her hand with one hand and reached for the dagger with the other.

"Ling'er, be patient."

After Jiang Mohan finished speaking, he took a dagger and cut Ye Ling'er's left middle finger. In an instant, blood came out from her middle finger.

At this moment, Ye Ling'er had forgotten the pain, she stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes.

As soon as blood came out of her fingers, the servant came over with the two glasses of wine.

Jiang Mohan pulled her finger and squeezed it hard, and the blood on her finger fell into the wine glass drop by drop.

In an instant, the wine in the wine glass was dyed red.

After her blood stained both glasses of wine red, Jiang Mohan let her go, picked up the dagger and cut his finger.

He used the same method to let the blood drip into the wine glass with Ye Linger's blood.

The two kinds of blood were mixed together, and it turned out to be a rainbow color.

Jiang Mohan watched the blood gradually merge, and handed a glass of wine to Ye Linger, his gaze was unprecedentedly hot.

"Ling'er, take a sip."

Ye Ling'er blinked, a little hesitant.

She had never heard of such a ceremony.

She bit her lip and looked up to meet Jiang Mohan's eyes.

In an instant, as if she had been bewitched, she accidentally took the wine glass, raised her head and took a long gulp.

After drinking, she raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

She thought that the wine mixed with blood must be terrible, but unexpectedly, the wine had a slight sweetness.

Watching her drink, Jiang Mohan picked up his own wine glass, followed her example, raised his head and took a big sip, then handed the wine glass to the servant next to him.

The servant took the wine glass and poured the wine in the glass on the stone. In an instant, countless rays of light were emitted from the stone.

This light was like a rainbow, enveloping Ye Linger and Jiang Mohan inside.

Looking from a distance, the two of them looked like immortals descending from the earth, so illusory that it was a bit unreal.

At this moment, Ye Linger was like a curious baby. She looked up at the colorful light in the sky, and then looked down at the stone.

She was about to say something to Jiang Mohan when she felt a stabbing pain in her back.

The sting was like countless needlepoints piercing her back, trying to pierce through her bones. She frowned in pain, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She reached out to hold Jiang Mohan, but her head felt dizzy.