One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Finally, the speech is over, and the ceremony will be over after finally completing the ceremony.

"Why isn't the prince here?"

Ling Qiong's final crown should be worn by her elders. She only has one royal uncle, so this heavy responsibility falls on him.

But now that it's about to start, they find that Go-mok is missing.

"My lord, what should I do..."

Dongchiyan couldn't get in touch with Ge Mu, so he took a last look at the upcoming link and took the things: "I'll go."

"this……"

The person next to him hesitated.

There is no such thing!

How can there be a fiancé...

Xin Si also felt inappropriate: "Why don't you go down and invite an elder from the royal family?"

Dongchi Yan: "It's too late."

It's been hinted over there.

There can be no interruption in the middle of the ceremony, otherwise it is unlucky.

Dongchiyan strode forward. It was obvious that the people over there were a little surprised, but no one raised any doubts, and continued according to the original procedure.

Ling Qiong seemed to have expected him to come, a slight smile rose from the corner of her lips, and then quickly pressed back.

Dignified coercion!

Can't laugh!

But the smile in the eyes of the little princess did not hide it.

Dongchi Yan could see the sign of her happiness from the bottom of her eyes.

In the end, Dong Chiyan had some bad guesses in his heart, but it was inappropriate to say anything at this time, and stood calmly opposite Ling Qiong. .

According to the normal procedure, Lingqiong needs to salute to the elders at this time, after all, she has not completed the final ceremony and is not considered a monarch.

But now it was Dongchi Yan, he was not her elder, so Ling Qiong stood still.

The crown is the treasure of the Xijing Empire, and the gemstones on it are priceless, but Lingqiong thinks that the beauty is average, and the value lies in the gemstone and its history.

Dongchiyan put the crown on Lingqiong's head under the eyes of everyone.

"May Your Majesty have peace and prosperity."

Dong Chiyan bent down, and the voice spread through the big screen.

"May Your Majesty have peace and prosperity."

"May Your Majesty enjoy peace and well-being..."

Kneeling is now abolished except on specific occasions, so the people just bend down, put their hands on their chests, and congratulate their new king.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes and looked down.

The dark crowd bowed their heads and lowered their heads, the scene was very shocking.

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lounge.

Ling Qiong kicked off her shoes as soon as she entered, and Xinsi hurriedly closed the door behind, almost shutting Dongchiyan out.

Dong Chiyan glanced at the shoes lying on the ground, and walked towards her.

Ling Qiong had already collapsed on the soft sofa, sighing: "Why are you so tired!"

"Is Your Majesty hungry?"

Ling Qiong rubbed her belly that was too flat, and nodded aggrievedly: "Hungry."

Dongchiyan turned her head and told Xinsi, "Go and get some food."

Xinsi just put away Lingqiong's shoes, "Yes."

After the door was closed, Ling Qiong got up and lifted up her overly long skirt to show Dongchi Yan: "It's all worn out."

Dongchi Yan saw the red spot on the girl's ankle, he bent down and held the slender ankle, "I'll get you some medicine to rub it on, and you have to go out later, Your Majesty has to bear with it."

There was a medicine box in the lounge. Dong Chiyan brought it over, sat on the sofa, and naturally held the girl's ankle and placed it on his lap.

Dong Chiyan's fingers were a little cold, brushing against the red and hot skin, Lingqiong felt that the pain was much reduced.

Ling Qiong was leaning on the other side of the sofa, her eyes were almost fixed on Dong Chi Yan.

Dongchiyan doesn't seem popular, but he always does things carefully and conscientiously.

After getting along with Ling Qiong for the past few years, after Ling Qiong's initial naughtiness has subtly changed later, Dong Chi Yan will be more patient and gentle in dealing with her.

This softness is literally.

He knew that Ling Qiong was afraid of pain, delicate and difficult to coax.

Lingqiong also knew that he only regarded himself as a child, a child who needed his care and responsibility.

"What is Your Majesty looking at?"

"I can marry you at the age of eighteen." According to the laws of the Xijing Empire, both men and women can obtain a marriage certificate at the age of eighteen.

Dong Chiyan was stunned for a while, pressing her fingertips on her ankle, and nodded after a while: "En."

The newly appointed Her Majesty the Queen seemed very satisfied, she was lying there thinking something, with a smile on her face... Dong Chiyan felt that the smile was a little... weird.

Dong Chiyan suppressed his emotions, pushed the ointment away with his fingertips, and smeared the ointment until it was completely absorbed.

Xinsi just came back with food, and when she came in, she saw her majesty resting her feet on Dongchiyan's lap.

The hem of the skirt had been pulled down by the Dongchi Banquet, so Xinsi subconsciously felt that His Majesty's appearance was inappropriate.

However, thinking that Dongchiyan is her fiancé, Xinsi can only suppress this inappropriateness.

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Ling Qiong didn't rest for long, and was tossed about by the makeup artist and stylist, and had to go out again.

At night, she still couldn't rest. After the dinner, Ling Qiong felt that she was about to fall apart. When she was out of the crowd's sight, she leaned directly on Dongchi Yan.

"hug me."

Dongchiyan handed over the things in his hand to someone else, and hugged Lingqiong horizontally.

"Your Majesty has been sinking a bit lately." Dongchi Yan said: "After this period of time has passed, His Majesty's class will still be held."

Ling Qiong was speechless: "On the day of great joy, can the Lord Duke not say such unwelcome words?"

What's the point of class!

If it weren't for Dad...huh!

Dong Chiyan felt that there was something wrong with what she said, but he didn't know what was wrong.

It is indeed a happy event for her to inherit the throne today.

Dongchi Yan: "I don't have much to teach His Majesty."

"So teach slowly!"

Dongchi Yan seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed in his heart.

His time is running out...

There are still many things to do tomorrow, and Ling Qiong doesn't have time to mess around with Dongchi Yan, so she just fell asleep when she went back.

The next day, Dongchi Yan did not follow her closely.

Ling Qiong looked for him several times and saw him standing outside the crowd, looking at the crowd inexplicably.

Ling Qiong also couldn't go to him, and when she left to look for Dong Chi Yan again, she found Dong Chi Yan and Qin Yiyi standing together.

"..."

Qin Yiyi was wearing that flamboyant red dress, like a stunner in the world.

Qin Yiyi leaned on the railing, shaking the red wine in her hand, "In a few years, do you really plan to marry the palace...His Majesty?"

Dongchiyan felt that he might not be able to wait for that time.

Did not get an answer, Qin Yiyi continued: "Your Majesty and your age are too different, Your Majesty will..."

Dongchiyan interrupted her: "Has there been any recent changes in the Luosheng Empire?"

Qin Yiyi has now held an important position in the Seventh Bureau, mainly responsible for external intelligence.

When it came to business, Qin Yiyi had no choice but to get serious.

"The Luosheng Empire wants to stir up trouble, and intends to form an alliance with Baijie. However, the Marquis of Zhen'an is located in the northwest, and Queen Baijie is the younger sister of the Marquis of Zhen'an, so Baijie has no intention of forming an alliance for the time being."

"But no one can say whether Baijie will do it for profit..."

"I also received news that they might take action against you."

"I see." Dong Chiyan heard what he wanted to hear, and walked away.

"A Yan." Qin Yiyi stopped him: "If Your Majesty does not fulfill the marriage contract with you, I hope you will consider me."

——Every krypton is empty——

Ling Qiong: Consider me when you cast your monthly ticket~