Allure of the World

There are still two days before Wen Heng will hold the wedding ceremony. Ling Chen went to see Wen Heng in Yong'an Palace. Wen Heng asked Ling Chen casually, "Your Majesty, Xi Niang is looking for two people who are compatible with us. Yes, does the emperor have a suitable candidate?"

Wen Heng was delighted.

Lan Ling stayed in the hot spring for ten days. On the morning of the eleventh day, Zhang Bing, a guard sent from the palace, took him back to the palace. Tian Ming stopped Zhang Bing and asked, "It's the emperor's decree. ?"

"Eunuch Sun said that the emperor has agreed to let Concubine Ling be the concubine of the emperor and Concubine Yi. Hurry up, it will be too late."

"There are so many people in the palace, why did they find Concubine Ling?" Tian Ming was still puzzled, he knew the reason why the emperor sent Concubine Ling to Qiushan.

"It is inappropriate to say that it is a zodiac sign. Only the concubine Ling and the emperor, Concubine Yi's zodiac match."

Tian Ming was dubious, but he dared not violate this kind of thing.

It was noon when Lan Ling returned to the palace, and she was hurriedly put on a wedding dress before she returned to Changxin Palace.

At this time, she realized that Ling Chen and Wen Heng were going to hold a wedding ceremony.

Tian Ming came back and wanted to find the emperor to report, the ceremony was in progress, the girl **** stopped him, Tian Ming did not dare to disturb.

The wedding ceremony was very grand.

Lan Ling saw it, it was a hundred times more grand than when he married Guan Yue and himself.

When Ling Chen married herself, she was dormant, everything was very low-key, and she and Guan Yue married him one day, Guan Yue was the main concubine, Lan Ling was just a side concubine, although she also It was lively, but nothing compared to the present.

The glory of a woman is given by a man, and Lan Ling deeply felt it.

The girl next to her said that the emperor also gave Yi Guifei Jiaofang the favor, which has not happened for many years.

The pet of Jiaofang? Lan Ling smiled. She was an outsider after all.

She was put on a festive dress, purple in color, embroidered with dark red wishful flowers, and the other bride turned out to be the Seventh Princess Lingshuang.

Ling Shuang looked at Lan Ling and was taken aback. "Sister-in-law Ling, why are you? Didn't you go to Qiushan?"

"I was brought back." Lan Ling said lightly.

She was pale and wiped her rouge, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart.

"Sister-in-law Ling, if you are sad, just say it, this happy girl asked her to find someone else!" Ling Shuang understood Lan Ling's mood.

"No, take a look, look, let yourself give up." Isn't that what Wen Heng meant?

What she and Ling Shuang have to do is when the emperor takes the bride into the room, take the bride's burden, commonly known as holding the blessing, put the burden on the bed of the new house, and then stand by the bed to assist Etiquette Xi Niang completes the following ceremony, picks the hijab, drinks the wine, sprinkles jujube peanuts and chestnuts...

The outside was full of joy and joy, and the gongs and drums shook the sky.

Ling Chen welcomed Wen Heng and entered the gate of Yongan Palace.

Lan Ling and Ling Shuang stood at the door of the room, she reached out to take the burden in Wen Heng's arms.

She saw Ling Chen wearing a purple-red embroidered golden dragon robe, her eyes were burning. He slowly entered the room with the bride Wen Heng.

The ceremonial officer melodiously sang the ceremony of worshiping heaven and earth.

Ling Chen even turned his eyes and saw Lan Ling, he thought he was dazzled, and after a closer look, it was really her. She was dressed in a dark red dress, with red coral cloud hairpins pulling her hair, her face was pale, with a smile on her face, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were scattered.

She kept staring at him, just meeting his gaze, Lan Ling felt a pain in her heart, and there was a faint smell of sweetness in her chest.

Hold back, must hold back, this is their big wedding ceremony, I can't be rude. Lan Ling secretly warned himself.

"The husband and wife worship each other!" Ling Chen lost his mind when the ceremonial officer shouted for the husband and wife to worship each other.

The ceremony next to Xi Niang reminded him softly, and he returned to his senses.

Lan Ling smiled and stared at Ling Chen.

"If you're not feeling well, go back first." Huo Jingyun's voice came from his ear.

Lan Ling looked up, it really was him. "Brother, I'm fine."

"You look bad." Huo Jingyun's warm voice.

"The ceremony is not over, I can't go back." Lan Ling's stubborn voice.

After worshiping heaven and earth, Wen Heng was sent into the bridal chamber, and Lan Ling and Ling Shuang entered the bridal chamber together.

“Why are you back?” Ling Chen asked Lan Ling.

"Your Majesty, the concubine asked the emperor, and the emperor said that the concubine should take care of it by herself, and if there is a suitable one, you can call me directly. The concubine asked the ceremonial officer to check the zodiac sign. Chen and concubine belong to Xiaolong, and Lingfei belongs to chicken, her zodiac sign is compatible with both of us, so I found her..."

The emperor used a scale to pick Wen Heng's hijab, Lan Ling picked up the wine glass and handed it to the emperor and Wen Heng, watching the emperor and Wen Heng drink the wine together.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is looking forward to be with the emperor until he grows old and will always be of the same mind. Please give the emperor a bunch of hair." Wen Heng cut his own hair and looked at Ling Chen with a smile.

Ling Chen pondered for a while, then lowered his head slightly.

Wen Heng cut a bundle of Ling Chen's hair, braided two concentric knots, and placed it under the pillow.

Lan Ling always had a smile on her face, but her hands were shaking slightly, she suppressed herself hard to prevent the tears from flowing out of her eyes. There was a dull pain in the chest, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

Lan Ling, go away. If you still want to live. Her heart was going crazy with jealousy.

We always try to grab something that doesn't belong to us, so we get bruised and bruised.

Lan Ling spread the chestnuts, jujubes and peanuts in the bag under the mattress.

The freshly tidyed up wall smelled a fragrance, Ling Shuang touched it with her hand and smelled it.

Forsythia looked at it and quickly said to Ling Shuang: "This is a pepper wall given by the emperor, which means more children and more happiness."

"The emperor is really partial. I remember when the emperor married his sister-in-law..."

Before Ling Shuang finished speaking, Lan Ling tugged at Ling Shuang's arm: "It's different now and then. He is the emperor now."

On the night of her wedding, he scolded her girl.

"Okay, the ceremony is over, you two go back."

He saw the vapor in her eyes.

"Brother Huang, this time, you have to make a good bridal chamber. There is no size on the wedding day, and sister-in-law is not allowed to be annoyed. Just now Lao Han thought of a wonderful way to play!" Fifth prince, Han Zhitao, Lei Ze and others Came in smiling.

Lan Ling saluted, bowed his head and stumbled out of the gate of Yongan Palace.

Han Zhitao saw Lan Ling, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say hello to her, but Lan Ling hurried out without looking at him.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Lan Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister-in-law Ling!" Ling Shuang called out, Ling Shuang wanted to go back to the room to find Ling Chen, but Lan Ling held her back.

"Send me back, hurry!" She couldn't hold it anymore.

There were bursts of laughter in the room.

"Sister-in-law, finally got my wish, and perform an apple bite with the emperor!" The fifth prince was very excited. He has always liked Wen Heng. He also knew everything about Wen Heng and his fourth brother Ling Chen.

Lan Ling was picked up by someone, she looked up, it was Huo Jingyun.

"Senior brother." Lan Ling called out.

"Don't talk, I'll take you back to your Changxin Palace." Huo Jingyun's face was warm and moist, his eyes were like black jade, bottomless.