"You are really my dear concubine, the person I love the most! Don't worry! I will never treat you badly!" How could Nan Siyan endure such a curse? He picked her up and strode towards the couch.
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The next day, Nan Siyan issued a decree. This time, one more person was added to the wedding party, and that was King Xiaoyao.
************Ling Tianguo******
Lingtian Palace, Xuanhe Hall
Tonight is the first time that the king of Lingtian Kingdom has hosted a banquet for all civil and military officials since he ascended the throne.
The twelve white marble pillars lining the hall are all inlaid with fist-sized luminous pearls, illuminating the hall as brightly as day.
In the center of the dance floor, dancing girls surrounded the clouds. They were all enchanting. The bells on their wrists and ankles played with the wind strings, and the music, like the sound of nature, reverberated over the entire palace.
However, the officials present did not dare to take another look at it. This group of brave people only glanced at it occasionally and did not dare to make any unnecessary moves.
Just because he is afraid of the man on the throne above.
This new king is a legend in Lingtian Kingdom.
From birth to now, everything he has done has been spread among the people. Of course, it was all said in private, and no one dared to talk about it in public.
Especially five years ago, he suddenly disappeared.
And just a few months ago, he suddenly came back. However, his whole person became more ruthless, especially his black hair turned white, and his black eyes turned strange purple.
The whole beautiful face has no expression at all and is cold. This is the judgment everyone gives to this new king in private.
Lian Chengjue leaned lazily on the throne, with a pair of charming purple eyes looking indifferently at the woman in the center. She was wearing a bright red skirt and veil, and she was standing on a lotus-shaped petal raised by ten women.
Like a butterfly, dancing gracefully...
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in his mind, a woman wearing a red gauze. Over the past five years, this woman would always pop into his mind unintentionally.
Every time I tried to see the woman's face clearly, I couldn't.
As he thought about it, he felt an inexplicable pain, gradually becoming addicted to him...
After the melodious song ended, the woman in red gauze stepped forward with lotus steps and bowed before her, and her charming voice slowly came: "Weier, please see me!"
Liancheng made no sound and pointed to the seat on the lower right side.
"Thank you Wuhuang!" Gaweier stood up, raised her chin arrogantly, and walked towards the seat in the eyes of everyone.
That seat was specially set up for the queen, and she was the future queen and the queen of the demon clan.
A few months ago, after discussions between Mo Huang and the four demon kings, they decided to use Mo Huang's status in Lingtian Kingdom to expand the hegemony of the demon clan.
And she, as the high priest of the demon clan and the daughter of the prime minister of Lingtian Kingdom, naturally will not be left behind.
"Huang, Weier would like to give you a drink!" After Gaweier sat down, she picked up the drink she had prepared, with a smile on her face and a charming look in her eyes.
Lian Chengjue glanced at her indifferently, said nothing, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp.
Looking at this scene, Ling Chufeng felt very painful in his heart. He wanted to speak several times and ask the man on the throne why he suddenly married the daughter of the prime minister, but he still swallowed the words.
"Husband, since your Majesty is no longer the former His Highness, some words should be left to rot in your stomach!" It was Miao Niang who spoke.
Three years ago, she handed over all the Zuiweng Tower to Qiu Tang and came to the imperial capital alone.