The queen kidnapped the king

Chapter 155. 156. A Dream
"Shadow, have you really given up?" The shadow didn't leave, but flashed out instead.

"Hehe, isn't this what you all wish for? Also, don't call me so affectionate. The moment you betray me, I will no longer be your brother." Leng Yeying didn't even look at the person in front of her, and resumed Pick up the glass and drink up.

Yan Haoxuan was sent by Sheng Qu.

"Ying, no, lord, do you really think this is the best way for you? Do you think the imperial concubine will really be happy?" Yan Haoxuan still couldn't help reminding him.

"Otherwise, you are all watching like this, what can I do? I can't give her anything now." Leng Yeying swept the table with her hand, and the bottles and cans on the table fell to the ground.

Yan Haoxuan has no choice, indeed, in the current situation, he has no ability to fight against Sheng Qu, let alone whether he can give Leng Wangyou a stable life.

Leng Wangyou finally woke up after a day of deep sleep. When she was in a coma, she could always feel a pair of warm hands touching her face. She subconsciously called Leng Yeying.

Opening her eyes, she found that it was not Leng Yeying but Sheng Qu who was stroking her. She couldn't hide the loss in her eyes. She smiled mockingly, yes, after talking about forgetting each other, how could she expect him to still By my side.

"Sheng, I'm willing to be your imperial concubine." Leng Wangyou's voice was a little hoarse because she just woke up, but what she said was extremely sweet to Sheng Qu's ears.

"Little civet cat, is what you said true?"

"Well, go get ready, I'm a little tired and want to sleep more." Leng Wangyou said weakly.

Sheng Qu tucked Leng Wangyou's quilt considerately, then put a kiss on Leng Wangyou's face and said: "Well, then you have a good rest and be a beautiful imperial concubine."

Saying that, Sheng Qu gently closed the door for Leng Wangyou, how could he not know that Leng Wangyou didn't really want to be the imperial concubine at all, maybe he just hoped to test Leng Yeying again through this.

It doesn't matter if he is selfish or unreasonable, he just wants to have someone he loves by his side at this time.

"Come here, make arrangements immediately, draw up an imperial edict, and seal Leng Wangyou as the imperial concubine of this dynasty." Sheng Qu rushed to his study without stopping, and began to order all the ministers to prepare for the ceremony.

"By the way, let the saint come over."

Run'er thought something happened, so she rushed over immediately, thinking that it was to make Leng Wangyou a concubine.

"Have you really decided?" Run'er asked again unwillingly.

Sheng Qu nodded affirmatively, he had decided that no matter what happened, he hoped to miss this opportunity.

Run'er didn't know why the woman who said she would not become their imperial concubine yesterday changed after leaving the palace, and even agreed to become the imperial concubine, but these are beyond her control, the two of them are really a good match, aren't they? ?
"Okay, I'll get ready. If there's nothing else, I'll go down."

Sheng Qu patted Run'er on the shoulder and said, "Run'er, thank you, I feel at ease with you here."

Run'er just smiled lightly and withdrew.

Soon, the edict and ceremony were all arranged, and Leng Wangyou didn't know how many times he had worn this kind of clothes.

Still thrushes, lips printed, she doesn't know whether meeting those men who love her in this life is a real happiness or a kind of sadness.

This time the ceremony was at the request of Leng Wangyou, and it was not very grand, just some ministers followed the routine, and Leng Yeying also attended at the request.

He was dressed in white, which was a bit out of tune with this day of Daqing. The ministers were all whispering about Leng Yeying's outfit, but seeing that Sheng Qu didn't say anything, let alone blamed Leng Yeying, the dissatisfaction in his heart was naturally suppressed go down.

Leng Wangyou walked in with graceful steps, but everyone could see that Leng Wangyou's face was expressionless, and his face was a little pale. Although some of the ministers knew what was going on, this was from the royal family after all. Secretly, they don't have the guts to comment.

Walking into the main hall, what Leng Wangyou saw at a glance was not Sheng Qu sitting on the high dragon chair, but Leng Yeying who was silently sipping tea and didn't even give her a glance.

She laughed at herself, since she said to separate, why she couldn't close herself, where she was with him, she couldn't control her eyes, and where his breath existed, she couldn't control her heart.

She forced herself not to look into that corner.

From now on, her person and her heart are not with the man in that corner, but from the moment she appeared, staring at her tenderly.

Sheng Qu stood up from his throne, came down and took Leng Wangyou's hand, led her past Leng Yeying, walked up to his seat, and let Leng Wangyou sit beside him.

Just now Leng Wangyou passed by, with a gust of wind, her unique breath in the air lingered on the tip of his pen, just now her swinging sleeves swept across his palm, he seemed to reach out and hold the hand of the owner of the clothes.

All the ceremonies are actually the same, and they were completed soon. Sheng Qu pulled Leng Wangyou and started to walk out of the hall.

It wasn't until they entered their respective bedrooms that Sheng Qu's hanging heart relaxed. He was actually very worried about letting Leng Yeying be present today. He was afraid that the two of them would be together desperately when they saw each other.

But luckily, everything went smoothly.

He was already very tired today, so Sheng Qu didn't stay in Leng Wangyou's place for a while, although he really seemed to cherish every minute and every second.

Leng Wangyou, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, was busy taking off her makeup, today was like a dream.

Looking at the eyeliner in the corner of his eyes, it was a little blurred, and water droplets gradually appeared in the palm of his hand.Yes, not just today, it should be said that before today it was like a broken dream.

Pushing open the window at the side, it's been a long time since she looked at the night scene and the moon, as if she came out of the purple forest, she didn't think about her life well.

There were flakes of snow floating in the sky, and what happened in the past few days made her forget that a year had passed, and in a few days, it would be the Lantern Festival.

Suddenly, Leng Wangyou missed her father and mother very much, she hadn't seen them for a long time, she felt that she was very unfilial, always making them worry about this and that.

Sighing, the cold wind was blowing, a little cold, and he reached out to close the window and blew out the candle beside him.

And a black figure in the corner was shivering under the night wind, braving the night's chill, just hoping to see her well before going to sleep.

(End of this chapter)