Chapter 100 is night
The end of the year is getting closer and closer, and the white snow covers everything in the imperial capital. Looking around, the red and white world is breathtakingly beautiful.
There was a layer of snow on the edges of the window. Yuxi pushed open the window and breathed fresh air. The surroundings were snow-white, so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard.
I just returned from Fengdu last night, and tomorrow is the crowning ceremony of the prince.
Zi Yaoling didn't come to her. Maybe he was too busy to leave.
Although she did not personally experience the coup, she knew how tragic the storms and thunderous measures were.
Moreover, there were many rumors heard along the way, which was nothing more than King Ling's change of his romantic style and incomparable courage. And so on, the originally virtuous prince was extremely despised.
It's just a moment to become a king and defeat a bandit.
There was a little snow in the air, and he stretched out his hand. The crystal snow beads melted into the palm of his hand, with complete coldness.
Today, everything will end today.
"Xiaoxi, are you awake?" Lin Yufeng's voice came from outside the door.
"Well, I got up." Opening the door, today's Lin Yufeng wore a dark blue brocade coat and a fox fur coat, which looked very warm. It is said that it was brought from outside the plug. Lan Junqing loved her and spoiled her, needless to say.
Yuxi also has one, but it was sent by Ziyao at the beginning of the month.
Bingning entered the door to dress up Yu Xi, and the mother and daughter went to the front hall with a smile.
The three of the family actually wore blue brocade clothes of the same color.
It turns out that this is the most basic dress for the Lan family to attend important occasions.
The first nobleman is naturally not covered.
The three of them did not delay and rushed to the palace after getting into the carriage.
The canonization ceremony was first held in the palace, then went to the royal ancestral temple to preach, and finally held a banquet at the prince's mansion. There was no complicated ceremony as Yuxi's impression.
Speaking of which, Ziyao Ling originally wanted to move to the prince's mansion elsewhere, but somehow, he directly changed his Ling's mansion to the prince's mansion.
It's not the first time for Yuxi to enter the palace, and there is no sense of freshness, but it's a little melod.
"Dong-dong-" The bell of the sacrifice to the sky rang, and Yuxi finally raised her head.
The seat of the first nobleman is still relatively high. As soon as you look up, you can see Zi Yaoling standing on hundreds of white jade steps.
is still a purple dress, extremely amorous. I haven't seen it for a few months, and the temperament of the evil seems to have precipitated more thoroughly. Although the evil charm in the bones has not decreased, it is more stable.
Standing there alone will make a beautiful scenery.
Yuxi looked back and saw Lu Yuan and Xiluo. She smiled and nodded to say hello.
The ceremony of offering sacrifice to heaven was complex and lengthy. An old man read the sacrificial text loudly on the altar, and the cold wind blew. Although he was protected by a coat, Yu Xi still felt a little cold.
I don't know how long it took, but the ceremony was finally over. The emperor handed over the Jiulong jade pendant symbolizing the prince to Zi Yaoling. The people under the white jade steps knelt down one after another and shouted loudly, "Your Highness is thousands of years old."
Yuxi was pulled down by Lan Junqing. At this moment, something uncomfortable flowed in his heart again, as if a small bug was scratching.
After the sacrificial ceremony, it is the royal ancestral temple. The ministers can't enter, so they have to wait outside, even the first nobleman is no exception.
On the high ancestral temple, white snow covered with bright yellow glazed tiles.
With a sense of solemnity.
Yuxi looked up at Jiulong flying on the eaves and let go of her thoughts.
"Little feather girl." Lu Yuan and Xiluo walked to her side in an unknown time.
"Marquis, Brother Xiluo."
"How's it going out?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile.
This girl had a good time outside, and they were abused to death by that person all day long.
"I'm very happy." Yu Xi smiled and stared at Lu Yuan, covering the loneliness in his eyes.
"It's almost over. Xiaoyu, don't worry." Xiluo himself was also very impatient with these ceremonies.
"I know." Yu Xi looked up at the ancestral temple and asked, "Can't you call him by his name in the future?" It's the prince.
Xiluo and Lu Yuan looked at each other. Lu Yuan joked, "We want it, but you shouldn't."
Yu Xi smiled and didn't know if there would be any chance in the future.
Thinking about it, I suddenly heard a sharp voice, "Yicheng--", and the grand instrumental music sounded. Zi Yaoling changed into the purple embroidered golden dragon's prince brocade robe and walked slowly from the jade steps, step by step, as if stepping on Yu Xi's heart.
At night, the voices of the transformed prince's mansion were boiling.
The red lanterns are hung high, and the corridors are decorated with extremely festive.
Feasts were held in the hall to entertain the ministers, and the faction was harmonious.
Naturally, the people of the Lan family are at the same table with the emperor and the prince, and Xiluo and Lu Yuan are naturally accompanied.
The emperor issued an order, and the king and ministers were happy together.
Yu Xi ate the dishes quietly without looking at Zi Yao Ling. No matter who picked up the vegetables for her, she would eat them, even the carrots.
It is said that it is fun, and naturally there are people who toast and congratulate.
The difference is that after a few people respected Zi Yaoling, they actually walked to Yuxi.
"The princess danced at the beginning, but the old minister still remembers it vividly. If you don't dislike it, please drink this cup." The man brought a glass of wine, and it seemed that Yuxi could not drink it.
Yuxi did not refuse, "Today, the prince is overjoyed, and Yuxi naturally can't disap down." After saying that, he looked up and drank a cup.
"The princess is so bold!" With the first one, there is the second and third, and the toasters come up one after another.
I advised him to drink that cup without drinking my cup, and various reasons came out one after another.
Yu Xi was not annoyed, smiled slightly, and drank all the time.
Zi Yaoling looked at her deeply and did not stop her, covering the dark light in her eyes.
"Dear gentlemen, I didn't let you pour these cups!" Lu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore. He took the wine glass in Yu Xi's hand and drank it down.
At this time, Yuxi was a little drunk, her face was a little red, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her eyes were silent.
If only I could get drunk, I don't have to worry about these complicated things.
"No, I still want to drink. Lord, don't grab my wine, come here..." Yuxi seemed to be a little unstable. Lan Junqing frowned and was about to help her, but he stretched out a pair of hands and hugged Yuxi in his arms.
"Evil..." Yu Xi smiled in a low voice.
"Xiaoyu, you're drunk. I'll take you down."
"I'm not drunk, hehe, I still know you, and the marquis... Well..." Yuxi shook her head and shook the messy picture in front of her.
Zi Yao Ling squeezed her lips, didn't say anything, picked up Yu Xi horizontally and walked to the inner room.
Several ministers looked at each other in consters, this...
Zi Minghui looked at that, "Love you guys have a lot of fun. I'm tired. Little Dezi, drive back to the palace."
The originally lively hall suddenly became empty.
When those ministers saw that the master had also left, they naturally did not stay much.
Lan Junqing accompanied him to send everyone away.
"Xiaoxi, everything will be fine." Lin Yufeng asked worriedly that she saw the prince's anger when she left.
"No, Ling'er is measured. Don't worry." Lan Junqing comforted him. His eyelids jumped so hard today that he always felt that something would happen.
It's not very pleasant there, but Ziyaoling is very quiet here.
Zi Yaoling walked in the corridor with Yuxi in her arms, and the cold moonlight shone on the pile of snow, shining brightly.
Yu Xi quietly nestled in Ziyao Ling's arms and didn't say anything. She seemed to feel a little cold and shrank again.
Zi Yaoling's anger somehow subsided.
I haven't seen this girl for months, and she doesn't know how to write to her.
He didn't look at him at the canonization ceremony, and he drank to death at the banquet. Can he not be angry?!
Now he is obediently nestled in his arms, and the feeling of warm and soft jade makes his heart unconsciously soften a little.
Yu Xi wrapped around Zi Yaoling's neck, as obedient as a kitten.
"Is it uncomfortable?" Zi Yaoling adjusted a comfortable seat and asked softly.
Yu Xi shook his head, tightened his neck, and looked at him fixedly.
Zi Yaoling smiled slightly and gently pecked her forehead. "If you feel uncomfortable, just sleep for a while, and you will arrive at Yuge immediately."
After walking for a while, I arrived at the Feather Pavilion. The room had long been lit with Yu Xi's favorite incense, and the room was warm.
Ziyao Ling put Yuxi gently on the bed and turned to get a cup of tea for Yuxi.
With his hand, Yuxi drank it and his mind became more clear.
Zi Yaoling saw that she looked fine and tucked her with the quilt. "Slee here for a while. I'll come to see you when I finish dealing with the matter, okay?" The voice is as gentle as dripping water.
Yu Xi looked at him in a dain, silent, just shaking his head.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her like that, Zi Yaoling quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Yuxi bit her lips and didn't say anything.
Blue eyes shine with water at night.
Zi Yaoling turned around to pour another cup of tea for her, but was pulled by a pair of cold hands.
Yu Xi tonight was very strange. Zi Yaoling turned around and looked at her and touched her forehead for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.
Yuxi took down his hand, and Ziyaoling was caught off guard, and his whole body was pulled down by Yuxi.
Opening his eyes and staring at Zi Yaoling, Yuxi stretched out her hand and touched his eyes, "Evil..."
The blue eyes are full of affection that Zi Yaoling has never seen before, as bright as the stars in the sky.
Without to say something in the future, a kiss imprinted his lips.
There was a faint smell of wine between his mouth, and Yu Xi kissed him very gently, just like a treasure.
Zi Yaoling was not willing to show weakness and regained the initiative, and her delicate lips glowed with water.
There was some kind of light in Ziyao's eyes, and he suppressed himself and said hoarsely, "Xiao Yu..." If he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave.
Silver moonlight sprinkles into the room with a fresh plum blossom fragrance.
Yu Xi's face was slightly red, and she didn't know whether she was out of breath or shy. She raised Zi Yaoling's neck and kissed her again.
With suffocating emotions.
Zi Yaoling seemed to think of something, but it was only for a moment, but found that Yu Xi pressed him under him.
He couldn't help but be stunned when this girl took the initiative.
"Evil, I want you..." word by word popped out of her mouth, extremely firm.
Ziyao Ling stroked her face and pushed away the hair on one side. Her voice was still a little hoarse, "Xiaoyu, are you sure?"
Yuxi nodded. Before he wanted to do anything, he was pressed on **.
The raging breath of Ziyao filled the body, and the fine kiss stretched from the forehead with incomparable piety.
Speaking of which, Zi Yaoling is also a veteran of love. A song is gently raised, and then flipped, and the blue brocade clothes are directly scattered on the ground, bringing out a beautiful luster.
Yuxi has never seen such a scene. Although she took the initiative, she couldn't help but nervous at this moment and shrank in.
Ziyao Ling smiled and whispered in her ear, "I won't stop."
Warm moisture sprayed on her ear, bringing out a different taste.
A pair of delicate hands are walking around, worshiping every inch of the girl's skin.
Yu Xi stretched out his hand, wrapped it around his waist, buried his head in his chest, and absorbed the familiar warmth.
Zi Yaoling still kissed her gently, leading her, and he wanted to give the girl the ultimate enjoyment.
The purple robe slipped again, and on the dark red blanket, purple and blue complemented each other, just like the eyes of two people.
"Don't be afraid..."
"Hmm..."
The closeness of the body makes the two bodies closer, as if she were his and he was also hers.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless people in the world.
The white body suddenly stiffened, and the pain suddenly hit. Tears were cut down and tasted by the man, and the blurred characters between his lips were also contained in the man's lips.
A cinnabar fell on the sky-blue silk, and the man slowed down and kissed the girl gently.
The girl transformed into a woman from this moment, like a flying butterfly, dancing the most beautiful arc in the night.
Layers of veil slide down, reflecting the shadow of the two people's incomparable closeness.
Those soft murmurs were taken away by the wind, and in a trance, they only heard the man say, "I love you." and dissipated in the air.
The atmosphere in the room is still bright, the moon blushes and hides into the clouds, and the plum blossoms outside the window are still fragrant, like praise.