My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 770 Queen's wedding, the dead bride and groom

   After entering the city, drive slowly all the way.

   At noon, the team arrived in the inner city according to the time selected by Qin Tianjian.

  The streets in the inner city were bustling with crowds, making it even more lively.

  Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to find a reason, got out of the sedan chair, first followed the team for a while, then took the opportunity to blend into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

  The team passed through the spacious street, continued on, and soon came to the imperial city.

  The sedan chair stopped at the bridgehead outside the imperial city.

  Luo Qingzhou, who had been waiting at the bottom of the bridge for a long time, immediately took the opportunity to get into the sedan chair.

   Immediately, a voice sounded from inside the sedan chair.

   "The villain, got into the teacher's skirt!"

   "..."

   "Remember to modify the ending, Zixia can't die, it's best not to make Zixia fall in love with a stinky monkey."

   "Master, it's just a story, don't take it seriously."

   "Then what you said is vivid and vivid, as if it is true. The ending must be revised, otherwise the fact that you got into the skirt of being a teacher today will be exposed in the whole sect as a teacher!"

   "..."

   "Leave as a teacher, you can do it yourself."

   "Master, I haven't taken off my clothes yet!"

   "Evil, you want to..."

   "The groom's wedding gown!"

   "Oh...turn around!"

   Fairy Zixia quickly took off the groom's clothes, and in a flash, she burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

  At this time, the voice of Great Elder Wu Youzi suddenly came from outside: "Feiyang, it's time to come out, I have to ride in."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately changed into clothes, put on a mask, and took out a mirror to tidy up carefully. Fang lifted the curtain, walked out, stretched and said, "I'm so sleepy, I just squinted for a while."

  Wu Youzi was full of doubts and said, "Didn't you just discuss with me, which female disciple in the sect is the most beautiful? Fell asleep so soon?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze suddenly: "...Oh, yes...I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up early today, so I'm sleepy."

  Wu Youzi heard the words, with an expression that I understand, he smiled and said, "I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night, right? It's okay. You can go to rest after praying to heaven and earth."

   Immediately said in a low voice: "You must rest well and keep your spirits up. After all, we have to be with the bride tonight..."

  The words in his mouth stopped suddenly, and he looked forward with a smile.

  Prince Duan Nangongke came over personally leading the white horse, and said with a smile on his face, "Feiyang, come on, get on the horse and be more majestic."

   "Thank you, my lord."

  Luo Qingzhou arched his hands, first bowed his head to the people gathered on the other side of the moat, then turned around and bowed to the inside of the imperial city, and then got on his horse.

  Song Ruyue suddenly waved excitedly not far away: "Young Master Chu! Young Master Chu!"

  Luo Qingzhou looked over.

  Song Ruyue said with a smile all over her face: "Young Master Chu, congratulations on your wedding today! We, the Qin family, are here today, specially to attend your wedding with the Holy One."

  Luo Qingzhou smiled and nodded slightly. In order to make the effect more realistic, he suddenly asked: "By the way, Mrs. Qin, where is your son-in-law?"

  Song Ruyue heard the words, and quickly turned to look for it.

  Second Brother Qin and the maidservants were also looking everywhere.

  At this time, Second Miss Qin Fang softly said: "Young Master Chu, I'm sorry, my husband has something to do and has gone to another place, so he can't enter the palace with us for the time being."

When Song Ruyue heard it, her face sank, and when she was about to ask, Luo Qingzhou nodded and said: "It's okay, Brother Luo is talented, free and unrestrained, his poetry and songs are unmatched, and his friends are all over the world, probably When you meet a friend, or get inspiration for a while, you leave first. Let's go in first, and when Brother Luo has time, I will invite him to have a few drinks."

   "嗤—"

  Beside Miss Qin Er, there was a sudden sneer.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, ignored it, and bowed his hands to the crowd, then turned his horse's head and walked towards the city gate.

  Prince Duan frowned, and when he was about to speak, Nangong Meijiao came to his side and said in a low voice: "Uncle Duan, don't worry about that guy, I will talk to His Majesty."

   Nangong Ke frowned, looked at her and said, "Meijiao, Your Majesty has personally said that Qingzhou is going to be invited to the wedding banquet."

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at the person riding a white horse in front of him, and said, "It's nothing, he has gone to do something for His Majesty, and when he is done, he will naturally enter the palace by himself."

  Nan Gongke's expression changed, and he didn't say any more. He immediately looked up and looked around, and said loudly: "Let's go! Enter the palace!"

  The sound of gongs and drums sounded again.

   A group of people surrounded the groom and entered the imperial city.

Song Ruyue pulled Miss Qin's hand, and said in a stern voice: "Where did that kid go? Your Majesty values ​​him so much, and Mr. Chu invited him to take a sedan chair with him on the road. What an honor. Why is he here?" This critical moment slipped away?"

   Then he got angry again: "The key is that we didn't even notify us when we left. It's getting too much, huh!"

  Miss Qin Er explained in a low voice: "Mother, I heard from Sister Meijiao that Your Majesty has entrusted Brother Qing Zhou with a secret mission, and you cannot tell others. Brother Qing Zhou has to finish it before he can enter the palace."

  As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue was taken aback: "Really?"

  Miss Qin Second shouted softly to the front: "Sister Meijiao, come here, mother needs you."

   Nangong Meijiao heard the voice and walked over.

  Song Ruyue hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Meijiao, did Qing Zhou go to help His Majesty?"

   Nangong Meijiao and Miss Qin Er looked at each other, nodded and said: "Yes."

Hearing this, Song Ruyue dispelled her anger, and said angrily, "Qingzhou kid, just let me know in advance if you have something to do, and you can find a reason to leave, how can you just slip away suddenly without making a sound, and scare me .”

   Immediately, he said very understandingly: "Maybe it's because His Majesty's instructions are too urgent."

   After finishing speaking, he immediately whispered proudly: "Meijiao, it seems that His Majesty values ​​our Qingzhou very much, doesn't it?"

  Nangong Meijiao snorted softly, and said, "Of course, it's not the usual value."

Song Ruyue's face was filled with joy immediately, and she said in a low voice: "Then there shouldn't be any problems with this year's Chun Wei, right? With the talent of our Qing Zhou, it is estimated that the lowest is the top three, the second place, or even the number one. It is possible, yes wrong?"

  Nangong Meijiao raised his eyebrows, and said: "That's not necessarily true. Although His Majesty will set the questions and announce the results of the palace examination, other ministers need to score together. Moreover, with his temperament, if he doesn't serve His Majesty well..."

  Song Ruyue asked doubtfully, "How do you serve me?"

   Nangong Meijiao said: "Your Majesty is currently employing people, and many things need him to do. If he doesn't pay attention, the result can be imagined."

  As soon as Song Ruyue heard this, she immediately said solemnly: "After I get back, I will talk to him carefully, so that he must listen to His Majesty, must serve His Majesty well, must obey His Majesty's words, and must not lose his temper."

   Nangong Meijiao took another look at Miss Qin Er, Fang turned and walked to the front.

The more Song Ruyue thought about it, the more worried she became, she took her daughter's hand and said in a low voice: "Wei Mo, you have to persuade Qing Zhou well after you go back. The arrogance of a literati is to be arrogant to others, not to His Majesty. His future will be in the future." , but His Majesty has the final say, so he must serve His Majesty well and make His Majesty happy."

  Miss Qin Er smiled and said: "Mother, don't worry, Wei Mo will tell Brother Qing Zhou well."

  Song Ruyue instructed all the way, not forgetting to look around at the buildings in the palace.

"Feiyang, go to Yaohua Palace, His Majesty has already changed into a wedding robe, and is waiting for you there. According to the rules, after you dismount at the door, you have to enter His Majesty's bedroom, kneel at the door and respectfully ask His Majesty to come out, and then hold His Majesty's hand." hand, enter the sedan chair..."

   "Let's go to the imperial mausoleum in the north to worship our ancestors first, worship the heavens, and then come back to worship the heavens and the earth..."

Along the way, Nangong Ke explained all the rules in detail, fearing that he would not be able to remember them, and said: "The king will follow you later and will remind you. You are a warrior, and you may not be used to some rules. , but this is the royal rule, so many people are watching today, if you don't do it, those ministers will make irresponsible remarks..."

  Luo Qingzhou rode on the horse, nodded, but did not speak.

   A group of people soon came to Yaohua Palace.

  The door of the palace opened, and a brand new red carpet stretched from the door to the bedroom inside.

  Two rows of court ladies in pink dresses stood on both sides of the red carpet, holding flower baskets in their hands, bowing their heads and standing respectfully.

   In the courtyards on both sides, there were hundreds of icy iron cavalry in sharp armor standing silently on horseback.

  In the corridor not far away, two teams of female guards in silver soft armor lined up neatly, standing on both sides of the door with cold faces.

  In the entire palace, there is not only a red joy, but also a cold murderous aura.

   This made the group of people who came to the door tremble and quiet down.

  Nangong Ke sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, don't be nervous. Your Majesty leads the army all the year round, and these silver-armored guards are always by his side. This is very reasonable and has no other meaning."

   Immediately, he quickly shouted to the inside: "The groom is here!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately said to Luo Qingzhou next to him: "Feiyang, get off the horse, you go in along the red carpet alone, stop in the corridor, and respectfully invite your majesty to come out. Remember, you must kneel down, be respectful, and wait for your majesty After you come out, you must stand up actively, hold her hand in the past, and don't peek or talk casually!"

  Luo Qingzhou got off the horse, took a look inside, and then turned to Miss Qin Er.

  Miss Qin Er smiled slightly.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer, bowed his head slightly, and walked in.

  As soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt the cold murderous aura that naturally emanated from those cavalry. When these murderous aura gathered together, they were not only full of vitality, but also had an unstoppable and powerful momentum.

  Even though he is now in the realm of a master, he suddenly felt his heart tremble.

   It's no wonder that even a master of Thunder Tribulation can't compete in front of a large enough army.

  Strong morale and courage, blood and murderous aura, mixed together, will form an unstoppable momentum vortex, any master of the soul will decline before the battle, and it is difficult to exert half of its own strength.

  The eldest princess came here today, is she trying to show him off first?

  Even if you are a grandmaster, in front of me, you don't have enough to look at, you have to be honest, you know?

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the emperor he assassinated.

  If the other party had already sensed his intentions and real strength at that time, they probably wouldn't have let him get close so easily no matter what? It is estimated that at least some soldiers who have actually been on the battlefield and killed people should stand outside for protection.

  Thinking like this, he quickly walked through the courtyard like a small square, climbed up the steps, and came to the corridor.

  The silver-armored guards standing neatly on both sides of the corridor are all women, and they all looked at him coldly at this moment.

  The pressure suddenly increased.

  Luo Qingzhou stopped at the door without any hesitation. He knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and cupped his hands, and said respectfully to the inside: "Chen Lingxiaozong Chu Feiyang, welcome Your Majesty!"

  The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the Yaohua Palace.

  At this time, Nangong Huoyue, the first empress of Great Yan, was still wearing her wedding gown, standing in front of the mirror in the room, quietly looking at herself in the mirror, wondering what she was thinking.

  Yue Wu reminded softly in the room: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chu is here."

Nangong Huoyue looked at the majestic and beautiful face in the mirror, as well as the tall and graceful figure, her face changed for a while, and suddenly she said in a cold voice: "Yue Wu, you put on a wedding robe for me, and marry him, how about it?" ?”

  Yue Wu's face changed slightly, and she didn't know how to answer.

  The fist in Nangong Huoyue's sleeve suddenly clenched slowly, looking at herself in the mirror, with flames igniting in her eyes, secretly gritted her teeth and said, "How can I give him... a concubine!"

When Yue Wu heard this, she said in confusion: "Your Majesty, as long as you are married to Mr. Chu, you will naturally be the wife. Even if he has a wife, he will naturally step down and become a concubine. How can he compete with your majesty? And, Young Master Chu doesn’t dare to treat you like this.”

  Nangong Huoyue suddenly sneered, eyes flickering with flames, and said: "Why wouldn't he dare? He even...hmph, he dared to pierce the sky, you underestimate him!"

  Yue Wu respectfully said: "The lady of Mr. Chu's family will naturally know the seriousness. If she doesn't know the seriousness, the subordinates and Yueying will go to her."

   Nangong Huoyue's eyes flashed, she glanced at her, and said: "It's up to you? She even..."

  She didn't go on talking, and remained silent for a long time, with self-mockery in her eyes, the figure couldn't help reappearing in her mind again, and said bitterly: "She has already calculated everything, and he, unexpectedly..."

  Yue Wu was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. After a moment of silence, she respectfully said: "If Your Majesty really doesn't want to, you can definitely regret the marriage."

  Nangong Huoyue suddenly turned around, looked at her coldly and said, "You don't want to?"

  Yue Wu suddenly knelt down on the ground, lowered her head and said, "This subordinate does not want to marry, but wants to serve His Majesty forever."

  Nangong Huoyue raised her eyebrows and said, "What if it's Mr. Luo?"

  Yue Wu lowered her head, her cheeks were reddish, and she didn't make a sound.

  Nangong Huoyue stared at her with pity for a while, then suddenly laughed at herself, and sighed: "You are so stupid, as stupid as I am, to be tricked by that liar."

  Yue Wu was full of doubts.

Nangong Huoyue was silent again, her eyes were full of resentment and she said: "I just don't want to follow these rules with him, I don't want to continue to act like a clown in the eyes of some people, and perform narcissistically on the stage , I don’t want to be ridiculed by her anymore... So, Yue Wu, you only need to help me worship, the one who will really marry him is still me.”

  Yue Wu said respectfully: "Your Majesty, worshiping the ancestors, offering sacrifices to heaven, worshiping the church, these etiquettes are followed, that is the real marriage. If you avoid these, then you and Mr. Chu are not a real husband and wife..."

  Nangong Huoyue fell into silence for a long time after hearing the words, and looked at herself in the mirror again.

  After a while, she asked: "Yue Wu, do you think I'm pretty?"

  Yue Wu immediately said: "Your Majesty is of course beautiful! Anyone who has seen His Majesty will praise His Majesty's beauty in their hearts."

  Nangong Huoyue didn't show any joyful expression on her face, she looked at her face and figure in the mirror, and said in a complex tone: "That's because you haven't seen her yet..."

  Yue Wu hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty said..."

  Nangong Huoyue didn't answer, but stared at herself in the mirror for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do I need to cover my head later?"

  Yue Wu said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to wear it for the time being. After all, you have to go to worship the ancestors and heaven first, and it won't be too late to cover it when you worship the hall."

   "But, I want to wear it now..."

   Otherwise, she feels ashamed to go out...

  Yue Wu said respectfully: "If your majesty wants to wear it, you can."

   "Will someone laugh at me?"

   "No one dares."

  Nangong Huoyue hesitated again, then suddenly made up her mind, turned around and said, "Let's go, don't wear it!"

   Immediately, his face was full of majesty, and his tone was cold: "Whoever dares to laugh, beheaded!"

   Immediately outside the door came Yueying's cold voice: "Yes!"

   "Squeak..."

  The door of the room opens.

  When Nangong Huoyue was wearing a crown and dragging a red dress to the door, she suddenly stopped and looked outside with some trepidation.

  The always decisive queen, at this moment, hesitated again.

  Yueying became more and more confused, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.

  At this time, the voice came again from the corridor outside the door: "Chen Lingxiao Zong Chu Feiyang, welcome Your Majesty!"

"fraud!"

  Nangong Huoyue couldn't help cursing inwardly again, then anger flashed in her eyes, she strode out with her head held high and her chest held high.

  This is her territory, what is she afraid of?

  Now he is kneeling on the ground with his head down, not even daring to look at her. What is she afraid of?

  She is now his queen! His master!

   It is he who should be afraid!

   Besides, he didn't know that she was that shameful little licking dog...

  Thinking of this, she no longer fears.

  When she walked out the door and saw the figure kneeling on one knee, head bowed, and respectful in the corridor, she became more fearless.

She dragged her long skirt and stopped in front of him, deliberately getting close to him, making him seem to be kneeling under her red skirt, then condescendingly, looking down at him with a cold and arrogant face, and didn't let him get up immediately .

  Luo Qingzhou knelt on the ground with one knee, lowered her head, looked at her red dress and her slender feet looming under the hem, and did not speak.

  In the corridor, there was silence.

  Nangong Huoyue looked out of Yaohua Palace with revenge.

  That despicable woman must be watching right now!

   A long time passed.

  She said in a majestic tone: "Get up."

  Luo Qingzhou slowly got up and stretched out his hand.

  Nangong Huoyue raised her eyebrows and asked intentionally, "Why?"

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said respectfully: "Prince Duan said, let me take His Majesty's hand and go to the imperial mausoleum to worship."

"snort!"

  Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly, and said, "Did Uncle Duan say it, or do you want to get involved?"

  Luo Qingzhou was about to answer, but she said coldly: "You'd better think about it before answering."

  Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "It was ordered by Prince Duan, and he said this is the rule."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, and when she was about to continue to embarrass him, she suddenly looked at his chest, fell silent for a moment, stretched out her jade hand, and said with a cold face: "I am the emperor, if you touch me, from now on From now on, you will be my man, and if you want to serve me like a horse in the future, you should think about it."

  Before Luo Qingzhou could reply, she stretched out her hand and stuffed it into his palm, with a cold and majestic expression on her face, "Let's go."

  Yueying behind him looked at this scene with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Get up!"

  The band outside the gate played again.

  Luo Qingzhou gently held Empress Dayan's soft and slippery little hand, sniffing the fragrance of her body, stepped on the red carpet, stepped on the petals, and walked out slowly.

  Outside the gate, the eyes of the Qin family quickly saw them.

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, and his palms tightened slightly.

  Nangong Huoyue next to him seemed to sense his nervousness. She glanced outside and her eyes fell on the snow-white figure.

   At this time, the gaze of that figure was also looking at her quietly.

  (end of this chapter)