Madam is a Superstar

"I remember, but we both have two children, so it doesn't matter if we don't hold the grand ceremony,

In recent years, the foreign wars have continued and the national treasury will inevitably be empty. If you insist on doing it, it will not be too late to rest and recuperate for two or three years. "

It's true that women pay more attention to the sense of ritual, but Huo's benefactor gave her so much love,

Whether these senses of ritual come sooner or later is not that important to her.

Nangong Yu smiled, and with a strong arm, she sat the woman in his arms,

Song Qing exclaimed in a low voice, but fortunately she got used to it after sitting like this for many times.

The beautiful eyes cast a dissatisfied glance, and then they tilted down like a lazy cat, and the devil-like figure just lay on the man's chest,

I like this posture very much, it is very comfortable, after all, it is as fast as a queen.

The same Nangong Yu also likes it, but this kind of liking is relatively restrained, and the knuckles of the palm are clearly clasped in the position of Song Qing's waist.

The fingertips of the sword that have been held all year round are rough, and the light strokes seem to be unintentional or deliberate,

"A few days ago, I troubled the old priest to choose an auspicious day, which will be two days later. Song Qing, would you like to marry me?"

Others have it, how could he let his Song Qing not have it.

Song Qing raised the end of her eyes, the palace people in the palace are much busier than usual these days,

She said how Yuan'er looked mysterious recently, as if she was doing something bad behind her back,

but……

The slender and shiny fingers evoked Nangong Yu's well-defined jaw, and the seductive red lips sent an extremely ambiguous kiss,

entangled, lingering,

The four eyes met, the smile and love in Song Qing's beautiful eyes coexisted, burning hot and dazzling, "Marry if you marry, marry if you say anything."

Love is always based on equality and mutual respect.

Thinking about slapping the man's ass with his hands, "I just want to marry you, get up, it's already sunburned."

Some want to laugh, I held a banquet in the country and held a wedding in a private manor, and now I have to hold another post-sealing ceremony,

Calculated in this way, she and Huo Benefactor have both been married three times, and the most outrageous thing is that they now have two big and small dumplings.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived,

There was only a sound of trotting, and the door of the bedroom was knocked, and the childish voice of Changying's child came in immediately,

"Father and Empress have woken up, Sister Yuan'er has put lunch on the table!"

The immature child's voice is crisp and sweet, it can be said that it resounds through the entire Fengming Palace, startling a bird in the corner of the eaves,

In the bedroom, the old mother Song Qing, who was addicted to Nangong Yusuo's deep kiss, blushed,

Pushing the person away with her slender hand pressed against the hard chest, her breath was slightly disordered,

"Don't make trouble, I don't know restraint at all, what time is it really, I'm afraid they don't know what we did last night?"

about a quarter of an hour,

Song Qing washed up and stepped out of the bedroom door under Yuan'er's service. The first thing she saw was her son who was holding the door of the dining room by the hand.

Nangong Changying's eyes were shining brightly, looking expectantly at the queen mother who was walking towards him.

Song Qing was puzzled, and when she approached, she skillfully stretched out her hands to pinch her son's face, which felt so good, "What the hell is going on in your head?"

The little prince immediately turned into a little follower with puppy legs, "Queen Mother, Emperor Father said that the Empress Dowager Ceremony will be held, can I be your flower girl?"

Song Qing was funny, the mother and son stepped across the threshold of the dining room one after the other, "The post-sealing ceremony is the post-sealing ceremony, which is different from the wedding over there, no flower girls are needed."

"How about this."

Nangong Changying lowered his head in frustration, saying that he really wanted to participate in the wedding of his father, queen and queen.

Knowing a child is like a mother, the most important thing is that the child is too young and has whatever worries written on his face,

Song Qing and Nangong Yu, who was in the dining hall a step earlier, looked at each other, and they saw it clearly in each other's eyes.

"but……"

"But what!" Lan Tuanzi, who was languid with dark clouds above his head, instantly raised his head, his eyes filled with anticipation.

How could Song Qing be willing to let her son down, so she looked at Nangong Yu and pinched the child's soft and soft face with her magic claws when she saw someone nod,

"Since you want to be a flower girl, let your father temporarily set up a vacant seat. What a big deal, go ahead and talk to your father."

Nangong Changying's joyous heart fell to the bottom in an instant, and he still had to talk to his father... Isn't his father here? He should have heard it...

Song Qing's eyes were full of the colorful little expressions, suppressing the smile on the corners of her red lips,

He sat down and ate the first meal of the day, perhaps because Huo Benefactor treated Ying'er very strictly since he was a child,

Ying'er was more or less afraid of Huo's benefactor, respectful and fearful at the same time.

"Father, royal father..."

The little prince here has already come to his father with difficult steps, bowing his head in obedience,

Nangong Yu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Nangong Changying felt a little strange, he raised his head carefully so as not to die, so he looked at Nangong Yu,

Nangong Yu's expression softened, and the unpleasant breath in his body dissipated a little, "Well, say it."

Nangong Changying has always had a good comprehension ability, and soon realized that his father didn't like his submissiveness, so he straightened his back a little,

"Father, can the empress dowager's servant be a flower girl?"

"Can."

Nangong Yu was unexpectedly easy to talk, which made the little prince a little confused, and stood there staring blankly at his father, speechless for a long time.

Nangong Yu's expression turned pale, recalling that he had indeed pushed Changying hard these past few years, so he put his palm on his son's head and rubbed it lightly,

"Master recently mentioned your studies to Weifu. Yes, keep working hard."

Nangong Changying was even more stunned. After a long time to react, he nodded flattered, "Father of the Children's Association, thank you for your appreciation!"

"Okay, let's eat quickly, the food is going to be cold."

Song Qing spoke at the right time to break the slightly awkward atmosphere between the father and son at this moment.

She had already finished half a bowl of wolfberry and black-bone chicken soup, and her empty stomach finally felt a little better.

…

Two days later, the post-sealing ceremony was held as scheduled,

The morning light swayed every corner of the palace, inlaid a layer of gold on this majestic palace,

On the high platform of the canonization hall, the emperor and empress stood side by side in red wedding dresses with dragon and phoenix patterns,

Taking a closer look, the emperor was accompanied by a small figure in a four-clawed dragon-patterned robe,

In the vast ground below, you can see ministers of civil and military affairs in official robes, and palace guards in armor.

"Boom-boom-boom-!"

The drums sounded three times, and the horn blared for a long time. Eunuch De swept away the whisk and stepped forward with a happy face, raised his thin voice and shouted,

"The auspicious time has come!"

"Bye!"

"Two thanks!"

"Three salutes!"

According to Dayuan's custom, these three worships are all worshiping the sky, just because the emperor is ordered by the sky, and the day of marriage when the husband and wife are one body, they must pray to the sky.

this compartment,

The two emperors and queens joined hands to pray to the sky, followed the loud voice of the father-in-law, and walked the process that should be done,

And Nangong Changying, who was carrying a basket full of colorful flame roses, followed behind his father and queen like a little follower,

While wishing his father, queen and queen in his heart, our little prince still has a little bit of envy, so when will it be his turn to marry a wife?