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Chapter 126 Xiaoming is Terribly Bad
Chapter 126 Xiaoming is Terribly Bad
After the ministers got up, they didn't dare to look left and right, only dared to whisper to the people in front of or behind them.
Yuan Xiaoming didn't care, just looked at the direction of the exit, and after a while, Jia Fengyu came in one after the other.
The ministers immediately fell silent, and many people secretly looked up.
The one walking in front was naturally Feng Jun's sedan chair, and Zuo Yu sat in it behind the white veil.
As the breeze blew, the veil moved slightly, revealing Zuo Yu's handsome and gentle face.
Yuan Xiaoming just looked at it like this, and his heart moved slightly, Zuo Yu rarely dressed so formally, it felt really different.
When they got closer, Xi'an was supposed to go forward to help Zuo Yu, but Yuan Xiaoming stepped forward and stretched out his hand before him.
Xi'an was startled, looked at Yuan Xiao's fair and delicate hand, then at his own chubby hand, silently retracted it, and took a few steps back.
Zuo Yu in the sedan chair also saw it, pursed his lips, feeling hot.
Yuan Xiaoming said with a smile outside the sedan chair: "Why doesn't my Fengjun get out of the car? Doesn't I give you face?"
Zuo Yu raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, stretched out his hand, and put it on Yuan Xiaoming's palm.
The smile in Yuan Xiaoming's eyes became more and more obvious, and he squeezed Zuo Yu's hand tightly with his five fingers.
Zuo Yu got up and got out of the sedan chair.
The noon sun was shining brightly on the golden crowns of the two of them, and even the snow-white clothes gave off a soft light.
Zuo Yu and Yuan Xiaoming stood side by side, and Yuan Liyue, who was behind, got off the phoenix.
Naturally, she was also wearing a white court dress, but instead of using gold thread, she used silver thread. It was embroidered with eight-tailed phoenix, and she also wore a golden crown with eight-tailed tails. Because of the grand occasion, she also put on heavy makeup to weaken her appearance. The childishness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have matured a lot and made him more majestic.
She stood at the bottom of the steps and bowed to Yuan Xiaoming and Zuo Yu, "I, Yuan Liyue, please Your Majesty, Fengjun, come up to the platform."
Yuan Xiaoming glanced at her with a smile, then turned and went up clinging to Zuo Yu's hand.
There are a total of 190 nine steps on the vertical moon platform. The two climbed up the steps, leaving a pair of white backs for everyone.
The Eighth Prince looked at the backs of the two and murmured: "That's great."
King An heard it, turned his head to look at him, and comforted him: "Don't worry about the eighth brother. You can see that your majesty is considerate to Jun Feng. She is a good wife. You will do well in the palace in the future, and it will get better and better. Yes, she will like you that much."
The Eighth Prince smiled, but did not speak.
He just thinks that the relationship between these two people is really good, but he doesn't think he can be like them.
Their feelings belong to others, and I don't like the empress, nor do I want that kindness, I just envy such a feeling of sympathy.
The 190 nine steps are neither long nor short, at least enough for Yuan Xiaoming to tease Zuo Yu with a few words.
Since there was no one around, Yuan Xiaoming squeezed Zuo Yu's palm from time to time, and said in a low voice, "Are you tired?"
Zuo Yu wanted to shake his head, but he was afraid that the people below would see it, so he tried his best to look ahead, and said in a low voice, "I'm not tired, Your Majesty has to work harder."
Yuan Xiaoming's red lips curled slightly: "Didn't you say that you should not call your majesty in private?"
Zuo Yu's ears turned red, and his gaze began to wander, "But... this is the Chuyue Terrace, not private."
Yuan Xiaoming rubbed the back of his hand twice again, and said thoughtfully: "Why not, they are all below, no one heard, it's just you and me here."
She also deliberately increased the weight of the word "you and me".
(End of this chapter)
After the ministers got up, they didn't dare to look left and right, only dared to whisper to the people in front of or behind them.
Yuan Xiaoming didn't care, just looked at the direction of the exit, and after a while, Jia Fengyu came in one after the other.
The ministers immediately fell silent, and many people secretly looked up.
The one walking in front was naturally Feng Jun's sedan chair, and Zuo Yu sat in it behind the white veil.
As the breeze blew, the veil moved slightly, revealing Zuo Yu's handsome and gentle face.
Yuan Xiaoming just looked at it like this, and his heart moved slightly, Zuo Yu rarely dressed so formally, it felt really different.
When they got closer, Xi'an was supposed to go forward to help Zuo Yu, but Yuan Xiaoming stepped forward and stretched out his hand before him.
Xi'an was startled, looked at Yuan Xiao's fair and delicate hand, then at his own chubby hand, silently retracted it, and took a few steps back.
Zuo Yu in the sedan chair also saw it, pursed his lips, feeling hot.
Yuan Xiaoming said with a smile outside the sedan chair: "Why doesn't my Fengjun get out of the car? Doesn't I give you face?"
Zuo Yu raised the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, stretched out his hand, and put it on Yuan Xiaoming's palm.
The smile in Yuan Xiaoming's eyes became more and more obvious, and he squeezed Zuo Yu's hand tightly with his five fingers.
Zuo Yu got up and got out of the sedan chair.
The noon sun was shining brightly on the golden crowns of the two of them, and even the snow-white clothes gave off a soft light.
Zuo Yu and Yuan Xiaoming stood side by side, and Yuan Liyue, who was behind, got off the phoenix.
Naturally, she was also wearing a white court dress, but instead of using gold thread, she used silver thread. It was embroidered with eight-tailed phoenix, and she also wore a golden crown with eight-tailed tails. Because of the grand occasion, she also put on heavy makeup to weaken her appearance. The childishness between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to have matured a lot and made him more majestic.
She stood at the bottom of the steps and bowed to Yuan Xiaoming and Zuo Yu, "I, Yuan Liyue, please Your Majesty, Fengjun, come up to the platform."
Yuan Xiaoming glanced at her with a smile, then turned and went up clinging to Zuo Yu's hand.
There are a total of 190 nine steps on the vertical moon platform. The two climbed up the steps, leaving a pair of white backs for everyone.
The Eighth Prince looked at the backs of the two and murmured: "That's great."
King An heard it, turned his head to look at him, and comforted him: "Don't worry about the eighth brother. You can see that your majesty is considerate to Jun Feng. She is a good wife. You will do well in the palace in the future, and it will get better and better. Yes, she will like you that much."
The Eighth Prince smiled, but did not speak.
He just thinks that the relationship between these two people is really good, but he doesn't think he can be like them.
Their feelings belong to others, and I don't like the empress, nor do I want that kindness, I just envy such a feeling of sympathy.
The 190 nine steps are neither long nor short, at least enough for Yuan Xiaoming to tease Zuo Yu with a few words.
Since there was no one around, Yuan Xiaoming squeezed Zuo Yu's palm from time to time, and said in a low voice, "Are you tired?"
Zuo Yu wanted to shake his head, but he was afraid that the people below would see it, so he tried his best to look ahead, and said in a low voice, "I'm not tired, Your Majesty has to work harder."
Yuan Xiaoming's red lips curled slightly: "Didn't you say that you should not call your majesty in private?"
Zuo Yu's ears turned red, and his gaze began to wander, "But... this is the Chuyue Terrace, not private."
Yuan Xiaoming rubbed the back of his hand twice again, and said thoughtfully: "Why not, they are all below, no one heard, it's just you and me here."
She also deliberately increased the weight of the word "you and me".
(End of this chapter)
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