A mysterious woman prepared a sea of Manzhu, Shahua and flowers for the emperor, as well as a grand fireworks display, which was rumored to be lifelike!
Soon, everyone knew.
Here, the hands in Su Qingdai's sleeves tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again, and finally stabilized her mood.
She watched her senior brother lead the woman and walk over.
Su Qingdai stared behind her tightly, as if she wanted to see something.
Soon, Ling Xuewei's figure appeared in front of everyone.
The only people left here are Yinxue, Fengming, Su Qingdai, Yueqing and Fuji.
They were all familiar with Ling Xuewei.
Except Su Qingdai.
"Senior brother, who is this sister? You won't introduce her to Dai'er?"
Su Qingdai raised a big smile and gave Ling Xuewei a friendly smile.
Ling Xuewei nodded lightly, with a calm expression.
She has never been friendly or distant towards strangers. Everyone who knows her knows this, but Su Qingdai doesn't think so.
In Su Qingdai's eyes, this woman was showing off her power to her. She was angry in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face.
"We'll talk later, Yue Qing, go prepare a bath and clean clothes."
Ye Moyan just said these words lightly and left with Ling Xuewei.
Ye Moyan didn't even look at Su Qingdai from the beginning to the end.
In an instant, the smile on Su Qingdai's face froze and she could no longer maintain it.
"Haha, it's true, senior brother, tonight is his birthday party, how could he just leave like this..."
Everyone could hear the reluctance in Su Qingdai's words, but no one would expose it.
Feng Ming just gently pulled Yin Xue's sleeve and said, "Let's go..."
After saying that, Feng Ming took the lead and left.
Yinxue naturally followed closely behind.
Everyone else also left, and in the end only Su Qingdai was left.
At this moment, the dignity and smile on her face could no longer be maintained and became ashen.
His eyes are gloomy, where is the innocent and honest look from before?
Bitch, you dare to seduce senior brother in front of so many people! Senior brother is hers! No one can take it away!
After a long time, Su Qingdai's expression finally recovered, and she returned to the banquet with a smile on her face.
…
This way.
Ling Xuewei was taken all the way to the bath. After washing herself again, she put on clean and beautiful clothes.
Soon, after dressing up, I looked at myself in the mirror, looking noble and elegant in my gorgeous clothes, and it was hard to accept it for a while.
After all, most of her clothes in the past were as simple and convenient as possible, and she rarely wore such complicated and gorgeous clothes.
The clothes are beautiful.
The overall color is purple with dark gold embroidery, which is low-key yet noble, graceful yet elegant.
The three-dimensional cut makes her figure more slender, especially her swan-like neck, which is as smooth as jade.
The back shawl hangs straight to the floor. The material is made of high-quality Hua Jin, which shines brilliantly under the light.
The pale gold corset made her slender waist even more slim, as if she could control it with one hand.
The waterfall-like long hair is slightly damp, which makes the pure and beautiful facial features a bit more lazy and charming.
Especially those pair of eyes, as clear as water washed through, but also like an abyss with no bottom, attracting people to explore.
At this time, the bead curtain made a sound. Ling Xuewei turned her head and met Ye Moyan's stunning and gentle eyes.
"Um, you're here? These clothes are a bit awkward to wear. How about changing to another one..." Ling Xuewei pulled the corner of her clothes.
“It’s beautiful.”
There seemed to be something surging in Ye Moyan's eyes. He came to Ling Xuewei and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Ling Xuewei closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Ye Moyan pulled her to the mirror. In the mirror, there were two people, one tall and one short, one handsome and the other stunningly beautiful, as if they were made in heaven.
Then Ling Xuewei discovered that tonight Mo Yan was wearing a gold robe with purple embroidery. And she was wearing a purple robe with gold embroidery. How come... the more she looked at it, the more she looked like a couple?
"Sit down and let me comb your hair."
Ling Xuewei was forced to sit down by Ye Moyan, and the man's hands quickly ran through her hair.
Now he is becoming more and more familiar with the movements, and in a moment, a beautiful bun is formed in Ye Moyan's hands.
The other half is left loose and draped behind the back.
Then, pick up the golden crown next to it and shake it, place it on the top of your hair and fix it.
Ling Xuewei looked at herself in the mirror and felt a little strange.
The gold crown was very heavy, which made her a little uncomfortable. The hollow phoenix gold pattern and exquisite jade made her face look more graceful and gorgeous.
There are also flowers on the temples, shaking gently and making a crisp sound.
The most dazzling thing is the thumb-sized blood-red gemstone on her forehead, which complements her eyes, making them even more radiant and stunningly beautiful.
Ling Xuewei was in a daze.
Is this... really her?
The gorgeous pearls and gleaming golden light always seemed to not match her. Now it seems that there is just one missing person who understands her beauty.
Ye Moyan looked at the breathtakingly beautiful woman in the mirror, his eyes gradually deepening.
His little girl is becoming more and more beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful.
Ye Moyan lowered his head, took her long seaweed-like hair scattered behind, and kissed her gently.
At this time, Yue Qing's voice sounded outside, "Emperor, girl, it's almost time."
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand, his eyes gentle, "Let's go."
Ling Xuewei nodded.
The two of them left Yeji Palace together and headed towards the palace banquet.
…
Outside the palace banquet, Ye Moyan rolled a strand of Ling Xuewei's hair behind her ear, "Are you ready?"
Ling Xuewei was startled, what are you preparing for?
But without waiting for her to respond, Ye Moyan pulled her in.
In an instant, she seemed to understand, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, followed by relief and determination.
Ling Xuewei took the same steps and followed Ye Moyan into the banquet with her chest raised.
"The emperor has arrived——!"
Everyone stood up and looked at the emperor, dressed in dragon robes, coming in style.
And beside him, there was actually a woman!
The emperor actually held her hand, walked slowly step by step, and even allowed the woman to walk alongside him!
Not following, but parallel!!
In the whole world, beside the emperor, how could anyone dare to stand beside him?
Only...the Empress!
In an instant, countless gasps of air rang through the banquet.
Shock and disbelief filled everyone’s hearts!
Is it possible...?
Fu Ji and Bai Le didn't expect that they looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
The fingertips under Su Qingdai's sleeves had penetrated deeply into her palms, the smile on her face could no longer be maintained, and her eyes were filled with gloom.
"Oh, it's really exciting now."
Yin Xue smiled lightly, and the hand holding the cup was as crystal clear as jade. On the other hand, Feng Ming looked at Ling Xuewei with a hint of worry.
…
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei's hand and walked towards the high platform step by step.
There, there is only one place.
Passing by the distinguished banquet, he still didn't stop.
In an instant, everyone had different expressions.
