Only you: King's crazy concubine

"It's really cheap for them to die," Ling Feng's voice sounded in the hall. "By the way, zhu'er and Mo Mei, how's your preparation over there?"

Gu Qingyan wondered, what are you going to do?

"Don't worry, it's all ready. Tomorrow is the day when King Che ascends the throne." bamboo son looked happy. After King Che ascends the throne, it will be the day when Miss Che and the Lord get married. It's a lot of happy events.

Gu Qingyan coughed softly. Why did she always think these people were hiding something from her.

When they turned around, they saw Gu Qingyan standing outside. Look at me and I'll look at you.

Mo Mei squeezed her eyes at Zhu Er.

Bamboo son cleared his throat and smiled, "miss."

I'm worried. Miss didn't hear what I said before.

"What are you talking about?" Gu Qingyan smiled back.

Bamboo son's face did not change. "It's explaining the accession of King RI Che."

After Gu Qingyan said, there was no more below, but a pair of clear and shining eyes swept each of them one by one.

"Princess, my subordinates have something else to do. I'll leave first." Ling Feng hugged his fist and disappeared without a trace. He was afraid that he would reveal his stuffing if he stayed any longer.

The prince has prepared for months to surprise the princess.

"Master, I suddenly remembered that there were still many things left to deal with in Liuguang Pavilion. Let's go first." Mo Mei smiled, with her face hanging in her heart. Master's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and she didn't know what to do under her eyes.

Zhu'er looked at her leaving back, turned his head and hit his miss's shining eyes. His face was not red and his heart lied, "Miss, I'll help sister Mei."

Gu Qingyan looked at them, who were scattered by birds and people for a while, and his doubts became more and more serious. These people definitely had something to hide from her.

……

The next day, the whole city was decorated with lanterns, gongs and drums. It was very lively. It was a festive red. Red lanterns were hung in front of each house. If you didn't know it, you would think it was the new year.

At the altar of the Imperial Palace, xuanyuanche, wearing sacrificial clothes, looked neither cold nor light, and his back was straight, walked up to the altar step by step. Then he worshipped heaven and earth on the temple of heaven.

The ministers knelt on their knees, bowed their heads and congratulated, "long live the emperor." their voice was like a tide, only advancing and echoing through the sky.

Xuanyuan Chul looked unchanged, glanced at them coldly, and then continued to worship heaven and earth.

"I don't know if Xia Di and Gu Aotian's two old foxes will be at ease." Gu Qingyan was so relieved when he watched xuanyuanche ascend the throne from a distance.

Xuanyuan Zimo took her waist in one hand, and his eyes also fell on Xuanyuan Che. I don't know whether the courtier's voice of worship and congratulations overshadowed his voice, which seemed a little ethereal. "It's time for them to leave the dynasty."

Gu Qingyan looked at the huge palace. There were two rivers of blood some time ago, but in less than three hours, he restored its resplendence and nobility.

It seems that everyone has selectively forgotten the wind and rain of those days, and can't even find the traces of Xuanyuan maple. It seems that everything is really over.

"Yan'er." someone's loving voice sounded in his ear.

Gu Qingyan raised his eyes and didn't understand, "huh?"

"What did you say before?"

Gu Qingyan couldn't remember for a moment. The courtiers over there were still kneeling down to Xuanyuan Che. His mind flashed. Looking at Xuanyuan Zi Mo with a smile on his mouth, she thought about what Manhua said. Maybe she really wanted to cherish every minute with him.

"Xuanyuanche will marry you after the ceremony."

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were full of joy. At the moment of putting the Buddha, he was shining. He couldn't help but put Gu Qingyan in his arms. If he hadn't been in the palace, he would have moved his mouth.

Gu Qingyan's inner uneasiness dissipated, snuggled in his arms and raised his lips.

It took a day to ascend the throne. Xuanyuan Zimo naturally couldn't bear to let Gu Qingyan stand there for a day. After nodding to Xuanyuan Che in the air, he took Gu Qingyan back to his house.

"Hmm? Nangongxi, haven't you gone back yet?"

Nangongxi was drinking tea and playing chess with Baifeng in the hall. When he heard Gu Qingyan's words, he didn't lift his head. "Some people are full of xuanyuanzi ink. Where will they notice others?"

Gu Qingyan was a little embarrassed. Before he spoke, someone nearby said faintly, "I told him not to come out. It's normal that you didn't pay attention."

Hearing the speech, Nangong Xi looked up and looked at Xuanyuan Zimo's light appearance. He hated his teeth. "I don't like to tilt my face. What are you doing to imprison me?"

If he really has that mind about Qingyan, will he get his Xuanyuan Zimo? Hum.

"Just in case." xuanyuanzi didn't change the color of the ink surface and pinched Gu's soft fingers.

Gu tilted his face and gave him a look. The man was serious and even moved in private.

Nangong xileng hum, don't think you sent someone to look at me just because you were afraid of me going back to Nangong Dynasty. As for the reason

Nangong Xi's eyes fell on Gu Qingyan. His face was like peach blossom and his eyes were watery. A good thing was coming.

Well, as a member of his mother's family, he naturally wants to stay and support Qing Yan, so that some people will not think that Qing Yan has no mother's family in the future. When he goes back and reports to his father, his father can rest assured that his aunt will be very happy under the nine springs.

At night, after Gu Qingyan fell asleep, Xuanyuan Zimo left the ink pavilion with light hands and feet. After taking a look at the branches outside the yard, he left.

"Uncle Huang, women are really troublesome."

In the imperial study, Xuanyuan Che didn't sit on the Dragon chair. He sat side by side with Xuanyuan Zimo, with steaming tea on the table.

Xuanyuanzi glanced at him expressionless.

Xuanyuan Che raised his hand to surrender and said with a smile, "except for his face."

"Since you are the emperor, you can't do whatever you want as before. You can call it whatever you want."

From small to large, Xuanyuan Zimo and Xuanyuan Che are similar in age, but they have never pressed them with their identity. This is the first time.

Xuanyuanche smiled, "yes, uncle Huang, the happy event between you and Aunt Huang is coming."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Zimo's face eased, mentioned Gu Qingyan, raised the corner of his mouth, "tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Che was still in his stomach. He changed his face too fast. Suddenly, he was surprised to hear his words, "tomorrow?"

So soon, he thought it would take at least three days, although he knew that uncle Huang had already prepared everything.

"Fast?" he thought it was a slow night.

Xuanyuan Che knew what he was thinking when he saw his depressed look. He couldn't help laughing, "Uncle Huang, do you know what you are like now? You look dissatisfied."

"The king didn't come to the palace for your entertainment." Xuanyuan Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, and even claimed to be the king.

Xuanyuanche took back his smile and thought of his impatience and sighed, "Cheng Ya, Liu Shu, they... Are nominally half a mother. If they are treated badly, people in the world may have objections."