In Hongmoguo, outside the palace with the flag of Baoyue flying, Yu Ruolin rode on a horse and looked at the redesign inside, and was dressed brightly and beautifully with the guards. He raised his eyebrows evilly, turned over and walked into the palace gate without looking sideways.

When the guards saw the person coming, their expressions were so ever-changing, and they all looked like carvings. Is this human or a ghost?

Without thinking too much, they all knelt down: "See Your Majesty!"

"Flat!" Yu Ruolin still looked straight ahead and walked.

"Oh my God, it's Your Majesty!"

Lifeng immediately turned his head as he listened to the palace maids' discussion. When he saw the heroic and handsome man, he immediately gasped. Then he ran forward with a smile and bowed: "Long live my subordinates' meeting!"

"Um!"

He still did not stop moving forward, but the moment he entered the palace, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool.

Indeed, in the court, all officials gathered, Qian Heng was wearing a dragon robe, holding his head and chest up, facing the golden dragon chaise straight ahead under the gaze of the crowd. Even if he was not in Baoyue Kingdom, he could still ascend the throne ceremony. When he returned to the court tomorrow, he would hold a grand ceremony.

"Get out of the way!" Lian Qiao pushed away the palace maid who blocked her, walked to the dragon throne and glared at Qian Heng: "Don't Qian Heng promised me to ask for the month of the year?" Why can't he wait to take the position after fifteen days? It's so abominable. He doesn't take her seriously at present. Will she still have a way out after ascending the throne?

"Queen... Empress Dowager, are you so hard that you didn't hear that Nanyue is rectifying the troops? It will attack at any time. Baoyue doesn't have much time to be distracted at this moment, so as to avoid causing trouble. Moreover, the country cannot be without a king for a day. What's the difference between the moon and the moon?" A minister swept coldly upwards, with deep contempt in his eyes.

Lian Qiao took a step back and clenched her fists. What should she do? What should she do? Who will tell her what should she do now? Your Majesty has no trace yet. These people don’t take her seriously at all. If you hold on to it, you will only anger Qian Heng. How can she fight against him? Don’t panic, don’t panic, your hands are intertwined in front of your chest and ravage them nervously, don’t panic.

She didn't believe that Yu Ruolin was dead, she didn't believe that, and she didn't believe that she was the most beautiful queen from now on. She didn't want to be the queen, she wanted to be the queen, give birth to a dragon seed, and inherit the throne. Seeing that Qian Heng completely ignored her and stepped onto the steps, once she sat on the dragon throne, everything would be too late.

Qian Heng glanced at Lian Qiao, hugged her in public, and looked down with a smile.

Under the leadership of some ministers, everyone knelt down: "Long live my king!"

"Let go..." Lian Qiao struggled hard, and before she could say the word "I", a natural sound rang out of thin air.

"The family of all the ministers is peaceful!"

Qian Heng just opened his mouth and hadn't shouted to flatten his body yet. Where did this sound come from? He was so familiar that he suddenly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

The man in the same red dress and dragon robe walked out strode without looking at anyone. He smiled and walked to the dragon throne, waved his long sleeves, turned around and sat down steadily.

This is a man who prefers bright red. Even if it is a dragon crown, it is a small golden hairpin with a red gem. He holds up a little hair and lies on his chest with two strands of black hair. The long bangs in the past are now clearly layered and more beautiful.

The title of the First Beauty King is definitely not a false reputation. Even if a man sees it, he can't help but sigh inwardly, feeling unfair.

The hall was in tranquility, and the ministers gradually looked up, this...
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