The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 334 The Grand Finale (12)
Some people echoed: "Who knows, the history books have included it in a few strokes, who knows what kind of entanglement happened in the imperial tomb, life and death parted."

"It must have something to do with Empress Xiao Rong."

"Hey, maybe it's the confidante who caused trouble."

"..."

You say what I say, the teahouse is full of excitement, from beauty to disaster.

"Where is she a beauty." Yun Ningzhi looked at the trouble downstairs, sipped a cup of tea, and laughed, "It's just a piece of burning ice, cold and hard."

In the private room, on the desk, a pot of tea was brewed.The two emperors were defeated, but they were at ease.

"Do you regret it?" Xiao Jian raised her eyes, with a half-smile, "I covered a piece of ice."

Yun Ning stopped smiling and asked, "What about you?"

Xiao Jian put down the teacup, her eyes were far-reaching: "Maybe when I go back to the country and be reviled by those thousands of people, I will. At that time, I have no time to take care of myself, so I won't have the energy to regret it."

Yun Ning stayed silent.

Regret... The son of the emperor's family never needed this.

"If you don't retreat, no matter how good Xiao Chen is at fighting, with 60 against a million, Feng Qing will only have a five-point chance of winning at most. If you do it all over again." Xiao Jian asked in a deep voice, "Are you still going to retreat?"

Without hesitation, Yun Ningzhi put down the cup and said lightly, "Yes."

There is no hesitation.

Some things, some people, know that there is no result, but they can't help it.

Xiao Jian chuckled: "Although that piece of ice is not a beauty, it is a disaster."

Yun Ningzhi couldn't deny it.

It was night, the stars were shining brightly, the candles in Jiaolan Hall were flickering, and the voices of people were disturbing.

"Empress, Empress Empress!"

"woke up!"

"The empress is awake!"

In the Jiaolan Palace, the tassels were hanging down, the woman slowly opened her long eyelashes, her pale face was slightly bloodshot.

"eleven."

Xiao Chan brushed her face, it was cool, she stretched out her hand to cover Xiao Shan's hand, her soft voice: "How is your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"She's fine." He leaned over and kissed her lips, "You're not fine." Brushing her face, she became thinner.

"Yiyao." The cool little hand stroked Xiao Chen's face and the faint crimson color on his forehead, Rong Qiannian frowned, "Why is this appearance not handsome anymore, I like beauties .”

She thought, he must have not slept, eaten or taken care of himself for a long time. It is really distressing to let this most beautiful face in the world decay to such a state.

Xiao Shan held her hand and kissed on his lips: "Three days, three full days, almost killed you, and almost killed me." He held her in his arms, patted her gently, He seemed cautious, "Don't scare me like this in the future, okay?" He sighed heavily, and said, "Eleven, I'm afraid, afraid that you will hurt, afraid that you will be hurt, and afraid that you will leave me alone."

She smiled, and reached out to pat him on the back. She had no strength, and her voice was very soft: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid." She looked up, staring at his eyes, "It won't kill me, that arrow , Misplaced, I have calculated everything, time, place, and people, I have calculated exactly, you will come just in time, and you will come to save me and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

She, betting on her life is just a matter of heaven and earth, who can count her, every step of the way is calculated, that is her domain, so she never loses.

Look, she still won.

Xiao Sheng kissed her smug smiling eyes: "Every time you calculate, you calculate people, you calculate to kill, you calculate thousands of troops, why don't you just take my fear, fear, distress, and reluctance into account." He was helpless, even It was begging, "Eleven, don't put me out of your calculations next time."

She was always reluctant to part with him, but she forgot that being distressed can kill someone.

But she just smiled, with joy in her eyes: "There will be no next time, this world is already yours, and I have snatched it for you."

How can this woman be so shocking.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly: "Then I will be hired by the world, how about marrying you again?"

"One more wedding night." Rong Qiannian smiled, her brows and eyes crooked, "I am very happy."

She doesn't take it seriously when the whole world is hired, but what she likes is the bridal chamber flowers and candles.

This is his Xiao Shan's daughter, no one in the world can match her smiling face.

"Where's His Royal Highness?"

Only then did I think about it, indeed, the husband is the biggest, the bridal chamber is the second, and the son is the last.

"Sleeping." Xiao Chen tucked up the quilt for her.

Now that Rong Qiannian has some strength, she feels restless and urges Xiao Chen: "Show me quickly, is he as handsome as my husband-in-law?"

Xiao Yin couldn't resist her.

It's just, how to answer the question of whether he looks like, handsome or not...

quite a while.

Rong Qiannian hugged the ball awkwardly, looked left and right, lifted the brocade cloth to look carefully, wondering: "Whose daughter is this, where is my Crown Prince?"

The corner of Xiao Shan's mouth twitched seemingly, unable to answer.

On the one hand, the midwife grinned from ear to ear: "Empress, this is your highness the princess."

Rong Qiannian was stunned for a moment, then opened it again, looked at it, then frowned, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Damn, my handsome little Yiyao is gone."

The little man in a ball frowned.

The old mammy saw it, oh, the frown is almost carved out of the same mold.

This night, Xiao Hongluo was three days old and met the Demon Queen for the first time, um, the hatchback was eye-catching.

In the 29th year of Tiansheng, on July 22, Empress Xiao Rong got married, congratulated from all directions, Emperor Xiao Rong and all people in the world, held the post of Empress Xiao Rong, hired the world as the first queen, and promised the affairs of the world , the power of the world, Xu Zhifeng clears the heaven, and sits in the world on an equal footing with the king.

From then on, in the Fengqing Dynasty, Empress Xiao Rong stood out alone and took over the country.

This kind of favor has been indistinguishable for thousands of years.

On the night of the big wedding, candles are added to add incense, and bright red palace lanterns are hung high.

At the beginning of the moon, the Jiaolan Temple is bustling.

"I wish you all the best wishes for your Majesty the Emperor."

Civil and military officials, maids and servants, all kneeling inside and outside the hall.

In the Furong tent, a woman urged: "Okay, okay, go out quickly, don't delay this palace and the emperor's early birth of a precious son."

Everyone was sweating profusely, and when they looked up, they saw the emperor smiling slightly.

The person in the tent said again: "Oh, don't forget to leave the red envelope."

A group of people waited silently.

Hey, this Empress, she accepts gifts when other people get married, but when it's her turn to get married, she still has to accept gifts.

"Your Majesty, before the bridal chamber..." Xi Niang glanced at the table, "Um, how about a hundred-year marriage?"

Everyone looked over, but there was nothing but a messy table.

The Empress returned: "Eat."

(End of this chapter)