There was silence in the main hall.

When everyone saw this, they all lowered their heads and felt uneasy.

Nangong Ke quickly reminded in a low voice: "The Queen Mother..."

The Queen Mother seemed to have come back to her senses at this time. She still did not show any expression of joy on her face, and said in a cold tone: "Get up. In fact, you can just worship heaven and earth. There is no need to worship me, an old woman."

Nangong Ke's expression changed and he quickly said: "Feiyang, Your Majesty, please serve tea to the Queen Mother quickly."

Luo Qingzhou took the tea from the tray brought by the palace maid, lowered his head and handed it to the Queen Mother, and said respectfully: "Mother, please drink tea."

When the Queen Mother heard this address, she looked at him with cold eyes and did not reach out to pick it up.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue, who was kneeling next to him, slowly raised his head.

Although she was wearing a red hijab and her face could not be seen, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn and tense at this moment.

Standing aside, the eldest grandson Wan'er quickly persuaded in a low voice: "Queen Mother, today is your majesty's wedding day, and there are so many guests outside watching..."

The Queen Mother was silent for another moment, then stretched out her hand, took the tea, and took a sip.

Changsun Wan'er quickly took it and put it aside.

"Your Majesty, here's tea."

Nangong Ke reminded in a low voice from the side.

The palace maid held the tea, lowered her head, and respectfully handed it to Nangong Huoyue.

Nangong Huoyue paused for another moment, then raised her hand to pick up the tea, lowered her head slightly, handed it over, and said in an indifferent tone: "Mother, drink tea."

The Queen Mother gave her a cold look. Fang reached out to take the tea, lowered her head and took a sip. She was silent for a moment and then said: "You are the emperor now and you have everything. The Queen Mother has nothing to give you. If you, the emperor's brother

Now, maybe I can reward you with something, or at least give Feiyang an official position."

Nangong Huoyue stood up and said calmly: "He doesn't need it."

The Queen Mother looked up at her, her lips suddenly trembled a few times, and said: "Huo Yue, tell your mother, did you see your imperial brother for the last time that day?"

Nangong Huoyue said coldly: "No."

The Queen Mother stared at her for a while, and suddenly there was a trace of self-mockery on her face. She sighed and said: "The Queen Mother is indeed Lao Hutu. If you saw your imperial brother that day, you would naturally not let the thieves kill him.

No matter what, you are all siblings. Your imperial brother has been telling your mother in those days that when you get married, he will give you many gifts and give your husband a title in front of everyone in the world.

…”

"Queen Mother, it's getting late."

Nangong Ke, who was on the side, quickly interrupted her respectfully and said with a smile: "You can tell these things to the young couple alone later. The guests outside are waiting."

The Queen Mother looked at him, looked at him for a moment, and then looked outside.

Outside, the sun has set, and the night has fallen quietly.

The Queen Mother smiled sadly and said: "Yes, it's getting late and it's already dark, so I won't cause trouble here."

After that, he stood up and said: "Wan'er, let's go back to the palace."

Nangong Ke said quickly: "Queen Mother, there is still a wedding banquet..."

"I am not feeling well, you can participate."

The Queen Mother said calmly and walked quickly to the back.

Changsun Wan'er quickly followed behind.

In the main hall, it became quiet again.

Nangong Ke quickly said loudly: "The bride and groom, send them into the bridal chamber!"

The joyful music sounded again.

Luo Qingzhou supported Nangong Huoyue and walked along the red carpet next to him from the back room to the back, then passed through the side door and walked towards Yaohua Palace.

Petals are flying all the way.

The palace maid walked in front carrying a flower basket and a lantern.

Two rows of female guards armed with swords, all dressed in red, followed behind.

On both sides of the road stood guards in silver armor with cold faces.

The two of them stepped on the red carpet and walked slowly. They didn't speak all the way, and they seemed to be thinking about their own thoughts.

When they arrived at Yaohua Palace, the palace maids and guards stopped at the door.

Only Moon Dancer and Moon Shadow followed.

Nangong Huoyue stopped in the corridor, raised her hand and lifted the red hijab on her head, and said with a cold expression: "I have to go to the dinner party, you go back to the room and wait."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Yes."

Nangong Huoyue turned her head and looked at him, was silent for a while, and said: "I will put it on again after I return to the room. Then you can help me take it off with your own hands, and then have a drink with me."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "I accept your order."

Nangong Huoyue stared at him for a while, said no more, turned and left.

After walking a certain distance, she stopped again, turned her back to him, and said coldly: "Tonight, there are no guards in the Yaohua Palace, and there are no restrictions on the underground. If you don't want to marry me, you can leave at any time.

"

After saying that, she dragged her red skirt and left quickly.

Luo Qingzhou stood in the corridor, watching with a complicated expression as her tall and majestic red figure gradually walked away. After disappearing outside the door, he withdrew his gaze and looked around.

There was silence, no breath, and no one around.

"Squeak..."

The door outside slowly closed.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned in the corridor for a while, then turned around and entered the wedding room.

The wedding room has already been decorated.

Red velvet blankets, red curtains, red sheets and quilts, and big happy words were plastered all over the screens, mirrors, doors, and windows.

Several thick red candles burned quietly on the candlestick.

The stove continuously emits heat, warming the entire room.

A few petals fell on the ground, incense was burning in the incense burner, and the whole room was filled with a charming fragrance.

On the table, there is a golden wine bottle.

Next to the wine pot, there are two golden wine glasses with the word "happy" engraved on them.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the window and opened it.

A scent of flowers hits your nose.

There is a garden of precious flowers planted outside. Even in the cold winter, there are many flowers in bloom.

In the night sky, a silver moon hid in the clouds, with only half of its face exposed, peeking shyly at the world.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, took out the summons, and was about to send the message when he stopped again.

He stared at the messenger document in his hand for a moment, then put it away.

"Squeak..."

He closed the window and looked at the warmly decorated new house again.

At this moment, the messenger document on his body suddenly vibrated.

He hesitated for a moment, then took it out.

It was sent by the princess: [Luo Qingzhou, your mother-in-law is very anxious and has been asking me. Your Majesty the Queen is also here. When will you come? 】

Luo Qingzhou quickly replied: [immediately]

After saying that, he immediately put away the messenger document, took out the jade rat, and his figure flashed and sank into the ground.

The underground prohibition formation has indeed been closed.

He moved quickly towards the outside of the imperial city.

When approaching the city wall, there were suddenly many more formations.

However, he ignored it and passed through it easily.

Not long after, he had arrived at the alley outside the city. He immediately changed into a Confucian robe, took off the mask on his face, and dressed up again before going out from the underground.

When he came to the ground, he immediately restrained his warrior aura, and his temperament instantly became frail.

He walked out of the alley, crossed the arch bridge over the moat, and walked towards the gate of the imperial city.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure at the city gate.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, with a slender figure and a jade flute stuck on her slender waist, she was replying to the city gate guard's words with a cold expression.

Luo Qingzhou walked over quickly.
To be continued...