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Chapter 773

The empress and Feng Lan glared at each other, but did not bow.

This doesn't look like the way newlyweds should get along.

The civil and military officials in the court couldn't help but murmur. There were rumors earlier that King Feng was forced to marry. Now it seems that it is really the case.

"Your Majesty, it's time to pray to heaven and earth." The ceremony officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and reminded carefully.

"Feng Lan, it's a done deal. You have to worship today's heaven and earth." The empress was anxious and grabbed Feng Lan's robe.

Feng Lan smelled the rich fragrance of powder on her body, glanced sharply, and shouted.

"That night, was it you?"

In the past few days, he had been drunk and dreaming, but today, he was sober as never before.

In the Heming Hall, the officials began to discuss softly.

A trace of panic flashed across the empress' heavily made-up face.

"Fenglan, are you crazy? Of course it was me that night."

"She lied. You didn't touch her at all that night!"

The crowd suddenly became quiet. When the empress heard the voice, she was shocked. Her eyes widened and she looked towards...

The crowd parted, and only a woman was seen walking over. The woman's face was still covered with a Hijab.

She was wearing a wedding dress, which was no less impressive than the one worn by the empress.

Although she could not see her face clearly, no one dared to ignore her beauty at this moment, just because it was a noble beauty that emanated from her bones.

At a wedding, two brides appeared.

And the other bride was actually the deity of Tongtian Pavilion.

Wow——

It's like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil.

When they saw the person clearly, all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

Fenglan looked at the woman in the crowd.

Feng Lan felt that her breathing suddenly became panicked.

His heart tightened heavily under the woman's gaze.

Just like a fish that has been thirsty for many years and suddenly finds water, the woman in front of him is so strange and yet so familiar.

The vague fragrance from her body lingered around him during the countless late nights when he woke up.

"Lord, it's you." Fenglan couldn't help herself and took a few steps forward.

"Feng Lan, how dare you!" How could the empress Qing Shuang not see the ambiguity surging between the two of them?

Feng Lan lost her sense of proportion, which made the empress go crazy.

She grabbed Feng Lan's hand and warned.

"Fenglan, don't forget, today is your wedding to me."

"Wedding? What qualifications do you have to hold this wedding?" the woman smiled.

"Just because I told the world that Fenglan is my imperial husband. And you, who are you? I never thought that the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion would covet a married woman." Empress Qingshuang recalled that

One night, when Di Zun and Feng Lan met for the first time, something was indeed wrong with Di Zun.

The empress' question did not cause the woman to retreat. On the contrary, she suddenly laughed.

"Married man? You are right. According to Beiqing's regulations, men can take concubines, but before taking concubines, they need the consent of a married woman. Otherwise, they will be regarded as secret prostitutes and will never be allowed to enter the market. My dear sister, let me ask you a question.

, Fenglan’s wedding, you have asked my opinion.”

After saying that, the woman suddenly pulled the hijab off her face.

So neat, so decisive.

The moment the hipa fell, Princess Qingfeng's face was exposed to countless eyes.

When she heard the words "good sister", the empress felt her mind went blank.

When she saw clearly the face under the ribbon, the empress seemed to hear the late emperor's comments about the two of them when they were young.

"Qingshuang, you are proud by nature and outstanding in appearance. You are like a peony among flowers. You should be kept in a deep palace to be more beautiful than others. Your little sister Qingfeng is not like that. She is like a rose with thorns and an unruly nature. She is the best among flowers and is suitable to be raised among the people.

.”

At that time, Qingshuang still couldn't understand the connotations in the late emperor's words, but at this moment, when she saw her biological sister, after more than ten years, appeared in front of her alive, the empress Qingshuang suddenly

Come to understand.

"It's the princess, the second princess."

"It's Princess Feng. Didn't she die more than ten years ago?"

Feng Lan looked at Qing Feng in front of him as if he was possessed by a demon, and countless fragmented fragments flashed through his mind.

The memory that he had forgotten for more than ten years suddenly came back to life at this time.

"Fenglan, Fenglan, don't leave." The empress looked at Fenglan and walked towards Qingfeng step by step. Her eyes, which were originally lifeless, suddenly lit up the moment she saw Qingfeng.

She only felt that her sky was about to fall. She wanted to stop Feng Lan, but she only took one step.

But at this moment, the surrounding situation suddenly changed.

The palace disappeared, and a dense forest from more than ten years ago appeared in front of everyone.

Feng Lan was covered in blood, with many injuries on his body, and his armor had long been torn to pieces, but he was still standing.

In front of him were nearly a thousand masked assassins, and behind him were countless fallen warriors.

Two assassin leaders, one female and one male, came out.

She pulled off her face scarf, and it turned out to be the empress and the Kaijiang King Chen Tuo.

"Feng Lan, please surrender." The empress looked at Feng Lan sadly.

"Qingshuang, it's really you... These ambushes and assassins are all thanks to you. Why? These are the soldiers who have been with me through life and death on the battlefield for many years. What did I, Fenglan, do wrong? You have to punish me.

Killer." Blood dripped from Fenglan's wound.

But he didn't feel any pain. Nothing was more painful than the betrayal of his best friend since childhood and his comrade-in-arms who had experienced life and death.

"Why? You still ask me why? Do you really think I don't know that you once said in front of Chen Tuo that after returning to the court this time, you will take Qing Feng and your son, resign and leave the imperial capital. You said you

You spend too little time with them, you say Qingfeng works too hard, you say it’s time for you to take off your armor and return to the fields. I can tolerate you marrying Qingfeng, and I can tolerate you and Qingfeng having children, but I can’t

Bear it, you stay out of my sight." The empress roared like a trapped animal.

She endured it for several years, watching her sister grow more and more charming under Fenglan's love and care.

But she lost herself in the lonely and cold palace among all kinds of men.

When Chen Tuo told her all this, she felt that the blood in her body suddenly solidified.

The happiness she couldn't get was something no one could imagine.

"Qingshuang, why are you still stubborn to this day? The only thing I love is Qingfeng." When Fenglan talked about Qingfeng, there was a hint of gentleness on her face.

Qingfeng and Xin'er were his last bit of strength to persevere until now.

"Even if she becomes a dead person? Even if she has been abused by countless men, do you still love her? Fenglan, if you refuse to obey me, then neither you nor Qingfeng will survive today!"

Fenglan's happy look made her heart ache, and she burst into laughter.

Behind her, assassins rushed forward like crazy locusts and surrounded Feng Lan.

Feng Lan was submerged in the light of swords. The moment Chen Tuo hit him on the head and was seriously injured and fell into coma, the illusion of more than ten years ago suddenly disappeared.
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