Chapter 771

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

Nangong Ke, Prince Duan, immediately crescent moon to pay homage.

Others also bowed to pay homage.

Only one of the figures still stood there without any movement.

Yueying looked at that figure, and then secretly glanced at his Majesty, with a look of doubt on his face.

"You all are fair, no need to be polite."

Nangong Huoyue said lightly and looked away.

Luo Qingzhou clearly felt that her hands trembled slightly, and her breath seemed to pause.

Is she nervous too?

Nangong Ke said quickly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chu, please get on the sedan."

A luxuriously decorated soft sedan stopped on the red carpet outside the door. The people carrying the sedan were all young girls dressed in red.

Luo Qingzhou supported the noble queen and stepped out of the door on the red carpet and flower petals.

When passing by the Qin family, Nangong Huoyue suddenly looked at them and asked calmly: "Where is Mr. Luo? Why aren't you here?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue suddenly trembled in fright and looked at her daughter hurriedly.

Didn't this girl say that Qingzhou went to do something on His Majesty's orders? Why is Your Majesty suddenly asking again now?

At this time, Nangong Meijiao suddenly came over and said, "Your Majesty, Luo Qingzhou is temporarily busy, so he will come over later."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at her and said, "How late is it? Mr. Luo is a person I value very much. He must attend my wedding banquet this time, and I have to toast him with the groom."

Nangong Meijiao said respectfully, "My sister will inform him."

Nangong Huoyue's eyes suddenly looked behind Song Ruyue and Second Miss Qin, and said with dignity: "Is this...the eldest lady of the Qin family? Why are you wearing a veil? Is she shady?"

Second Miss Qin quickly explained softly: "Reporting to Your Majesty, my sister is not feeling well and cannot bear the cold, so she wears the veil."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and said expressionlessly: "Oh? What's wrong? I have many doctors here who can help her take a look."

Second Miss Qin lowered her head and was thinking about her answer when Luo Qingzhou suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time to go worship the ancestors."

Nangong Huoyue turned her head and looked at him with a majestic look: "Did I let you speak?"

Luo Qingzhou could see the resentment deep in her eyes, and even the jade hand he held was almost clenched into a fist.

When everyone saw the Queen getting angry, their hearts trembled and they became silent.

Song Ruyue's face turned pale with fright, and she secretly complained in her heart. It must be that boy Qingzhou who didn't come, which made His Majesty angry, so His Majesty deliberately found trouble with me...

At this time, a scene that made everyone even more suffocated happened.

The groom, who was holding the Queen's hand, suddenly let go of his hand. Facing the Queen's majestic gaze, he looked directly at her coldly and said, "If Your Majesty is not willing to get married, then today's wedding will end here. Your Majesty, there is no need to be so angry as to deal with this lifelong event, it is not worth it."

Then he took two steps back, lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "I am of low status and a warrior. I originally felt that I was not worthy of your majesty's noble dragon body. If your majesty doesn't like me, just leave."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The palace maids and eunuchs next to them all turned pale with fear.

In the past few days, they had witnessed the horror of the Queen in the palace. Not to mention the ministers, even the maids and servants around the Queen Mother were directly executed, and the Queen Mother begged to no avail.

I heard that the entire Kyoto was filled with blood!

This young man is so brave. He dares to speak to His Majesty like this in front of everyone on His Majesty's wedding day!

Didn't you see those armored guards following behind, looking at them with murderous intent?

At this moment, there was deathly silence in the field.

Everyone almost stopped breathing, and their hearts were in their throats.

After a brief silence, what surprised and puzzled them was that the Queen did not get angry, but just sneered and said: "Chu Feiyang, I am talking to the Qin family, why did you interrupt? Why, you care so much about them , I took a fancy to someone else’s family. Are you rich? Miss Qin already has a husband. Are you attracted to Miss Qin? How about I match you up and let Miss Qin marry you? Don’t worry, I’m very generous. Very, I will be the wife and she will be the concubine, what do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the newlyweds in shock and weirdness, and the eldest lady of the Qin family who was suddenly involved for some unknown reason.

Song Ruyue's face turned pale and her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak.

Miss Qin lowered her head and held Miss Qin next to her with one hand.

As for Miss Qin, she wore a veil on her face, but her deep and charming eyes were still as calm as ever.

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou raised his head, looked at the squinting empress in front of him and said, "Your Majesty, if you have grievances against me, feel free to vent them on me. There is no need to implicate others. If your majesty feels aggrieved, please leave now. No complaints. As for the sect, I will take responsibility myself."

The fists in Nangong Huoyue's sleeves were slowly clenched, and she looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Do you regret it?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "I don't dare."

Nangong Huoyue squinted her eyes and stared at him coldly for a while, then suddenly sneered, nodded, and said: "You are right, if I have resentment, I can vent it on you, why bother involving others. "

After saying that, she stretched out her hand in front of him, her face regained its dignity, and ordered: "Hold her, go to the imperial mausoleum."

Luo Qingzhou paused, and before he stretched out his hand, Prince Duan Nangong Ke suddenly jumped over, grabbed his wrist, and forced the queen's jade hand to let go, and shouted: "Hold her! What are you dawdling about? The sun will set if you dawdle any longer! Do you still want to have a bridal chamber tonight?"

After saying that, he immediately turned around and walked in front, shouting loudly: "Let's go!"

The joyous music sounded again.

The oppressive atmosphere that was just like a dark cloud finally disappeared, and it became relaxed again.

But everyone was wondering why the queen suddenly made things difficult for the Qin family just now, and why she had such a big grudge? At the same time, they were also very curious about how the groom did it to make the queen so submissive.

All along the way, everyone was secretly guessing in their hearts.

Song Ruyue held Miss Qin's hand and complained in a low voice: "Wei Mo, did you and Mei Jiao lie to mother? Is His Majesty's attitude towards us like this because Qing Zhou didn't come?"

Miss Qin Er was also a little strange in her heart, and whispered: "Mother, you should ask Sister Mei Jiao, Wei Mo doesn't know either."

She looked at the person on the other side, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Sister, did you know His Majesty before?"

Miss Qin looked ahead and said lightly: "No."

Miss Qin Er frowned slightly, and secretly guessed in her heart: Could it be that His Majesty already knows Brother Qing Zhou's identity?

She raised her head and looked at the sedan in front.

The sedan was slightly bumpy with the footsteps of the sedan bearer.

The two people in the sedan sat together, and their hands were still held together.

However, the atmosphere was really awkward.

Luo Qingzhou looked ahead, not looking sideways.

Nangong Huoyue turned her face to the side and looked at him coldly.

The two of them kept this action and posture, and no one spoke.

It was not until they left the palace that Nangong Huoyue said coldly: "You have a stern face on your wedding day. Are you unhappy?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Happy."

Nangong Huoyue ordered coldly: "Then smile."

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her and said: "Isn't your majesty also stern?"

Nangong Huoyue said: "This is the majesty of the emperor!"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Your majesty is the emperor outside, and in front of me, is he also the emperor?"

Nangong Huoyue said with a cold face: "Of course! There is a difference between the monarch and the minister. Even if you marry me, you are still a minister. You want to be on an equal footing with me, I tell you, you think too much."

Luo Qingzhou retracted his gaze and said nothing more.

Nangong Huoyue stared at his face for a while, and then said: "Of course, if you listen to me and serve me well, if I am happy, I can occasionally let you sit on an equal footing."

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Huoyue stared at his face and ordered: "Then smile for me."

Luo Qingzhou paused, let go of her hand, and suddenly put his two index fingers into the corners of his mouth, then suddenly pulled them to both sides, grinned, and revealed a funny and fake smile.

Nangong Huoyue's face froze, her eyebrows twitched fiercely, then she turned her head and looked to the side, saying coldly: "Boring!"

The corners of her mouth moved, and after a moment, she turned her face back to her majestic and cold expression: "Remember, in front of outsiders in the future, you must give me face and don't disobey me, understand?"

Before Luo Qingzhou replied, she said again: "When there is no one around, you can be a little more unrestrained. I think of you as my husband and can forgive you."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Huoyue saw that he had a good attitude, and her face eased a little. She was quiet for a moment, and suddenly remembered something in her mind. She glanced at him secretly, and suddenly stretched her long legs under the red skirt, and said coldly: "My shoes are a little uncomfortable, you kneel down, help me take off my shoes, and help me rub my feet."

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her.

Nangong Huoyue faced him, and said with dignity: "Why, don't you want to?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, after all, we haven't officially married yet. Your Majesty is a royal branch and jade leaf, and your feet are even more private. I dare not touch them."

"Hypocrisy!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly snorted coldly, squinting his eyes and said: "Don't think I don't know. Every time you see me, you will peek at my feet, don't you?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said: "No... I am wronged..."

"Huh."

Nangong Huoyue sneered and ignored him. After a while, he deliberately said: "As long as you are obedient, I will let you watch every day in the future. It doesn't matter if I do it occasionally. In the future, I will punish you with my feet. How about it?"

Luo Qingzhou looked ahead, not looking sideways, pretending not to hear.

After leaving the imperial city, he walked for a long time before arriving at the imperial mausoleum in the north.

Outside the imperial mausoleum, members of the royal family and ministers in the court had been waiting for a long time.

Nangong Xiaorui and Princess Changle were also waiting here. When they saw the team coming, the two little girls immediately ran towards the sedan chair happily, but were stopped by Nangong Ke.

When the sedan chair stopped, everyone immediately bowed and paid homage: "Congratulations to your majesty on your wedding! Long live your majesty! Long live your majesty! Long live your majesty!"

Yuewu slowly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her, supported the queen, and slowly walked out of the sedan chair.

When everyone was about to escort the two into the imperial mausoleum, a gray-haired old man suddenly walked out of the mausoleum, blocked the door, knelt on the ground with a "thump", and kowtowed, saying: "Your Highness, this old minister wants to file a complaint!"

Everyone looked at him in amazement when they heard this.

This man was an old minister who had made a mistake and volunteered to guard the imperial mausoleum for his whole life. Why did he suddenly choose to file a complaint at this time? And he called him Your Highness.

Nangong Huoyue narrowed his eyes, looked at him coldly and said: "Chen Ge Lao, who are you going to file a complaint?"

The old man trembled and said: "This old minister wants to file a complaint against the disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unjust, and murderous princess!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face changed.

"Kill her."

Nangong Huoyue looked grim and did not give him any chance to speak.

Yueying flashed, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the old man who was kneeling on the ground and preparing to make a passionate speech to everyone, instantly fell to the ground.

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