Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

The day of the sacrifice ceremony.

Rong Huang and Qi Cong got up early in the morning.

Qi Cong put on a solemn and majestic dragon robe, and the crown that symbolized the emperor's status was hanging down.

The man's amber phoenix eyes were sharp, and even the twelve bead strings could not conceal them.

Qi Cong glanced at Rong Huang, who was also dressed up next to him, with a smile on his handsome eyebrows, "Are you nervous?"

Rong Huang stretched out his two small arms to support his head, staring at Qi Cong eagerly, "Not nervous."

"Very heavy?" Qi Cong saw the little girl's expression in pain, and guessed that it was because the bun was too heavy.

The Nishihara imperial family always dressed up for formal occasions.

The man wears a crown and formal attire, while the woman wears a skirt that symbolizes status and a high bun.

Rong Huang's little chicken nodded his head in a pecking manner, with a small voice, as if acting like a baby with Qi Cong, "Yes, it's so heavy."

Rong Huang felt that her neck was about to be crushed by the high bun and a lot of hair accessories on her head.

Qi Cong frowned and called Cuihua, "Recomb her hair, lighter, and don't have too many hair accessories, just one pair is good."

Cuihua responded quickly and gave Rong Huang a new hairstyle.

In fact, Rong Huang's previous hair bun was to match the complex and gorgeous clothes, but since Qi Cong had already spoken, the people below didn't dare to have any opinions.

Most of the hair accessories on his head were missing, and only a pair of delicate steps remained. Rong Huang felt that the weight on his head was suddenly reduced a lot.

Qi Cong took out something from his wide sleeve, raised his hand and put it on Rong Huang.

The bronze mirror couldn't see very clearly, and Rong Huang could only see a golden hairpin vaguely.

Rong Huang was a little curious and wanted to touch it, but Qi Cong grabbed his small paw, "Don't touch it."

Rong Huang snorted slowly, thinking it was pretty good.

Just waiting for her to step out of the bedroom, the palace servant guarding in the small courtyard couldn't help taking a breath. When they saw Qi Cong looking at them with a cold light in his eyes, he quickly lowered his head, but the surprise on his face was not less than half.

The golden nine-tailed phoenix hairpin glowed dazzlingly in the sun, hidden in the ink-colored hair.

Historically, only the queen was qualified to wear the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin.

Rong Huang was a little surprised by their reaction. Qi Cong held Rong Huang's little paw calmly, and said lightly, "They have never seen a woman more beautiful than a cub, and they are all shocked."

Rong Huang's eyes lit up, his head tilted to look at Qi Cong, and he smiled and said, "I feel so too."

Qi Cong chuckled his lips and smiled, with indulgent eyes.

Cuihua and Duke Peng who were behind them silently glanced at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

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Qi Cong will join Rong Huang to participate in the sacrifice ceremony, which the officials knew before coming to the ancestral temple.

But when he saw Rong Huang, who was stepping up the steps with the young king, the lower-ranking ministers who stood a little behind changed their expressions.

The daughters of Emperor Qingyi are all stunning, and Princess Qiongyin is the most beautiful one.

The red palace clothes lined the little girl with fair skin and beauty, with every inch of perfection and exquisite favor from heaven.

The golden phoenix embroidered on the hem of the long red dress that hung on the ground was vivid, as if it would be alive in the next moment.

As the two reached the high level step by step, all the officials saw the golden phoenix on the palace.

I also saw the nine-tailed phoenix hairpin in Rong Huang's hair.

The ministers seemed to have forgotten their style and looked at Rong Huang blankly.

Feng..... The tyrant clearly wants to push the concubine to the position of queen!

"Light up the candle and incense!"

The voice of the ceremonial official sang loudly, and the ministers knelt down and condensed their thoughts.