All the civil and military officials bowed to the high platform of the majestic and solemn enthronement ceremony. The Imperial Guard in the palace also knelt down in their posts and bowed their heads in reverence.

Only on the high platform, the ninety-five of the crown robe can gaze at all beings and see Nuer holding it in his arms, the little fox wearing Fengguanxia.

The little fox looked at Feng Lingran on the high platform. At the same time, he also looked at it. His eyes were intertwined, and the little fox's heart quivered slightly. With tenderness.

At this moment, the little fox had an illusion, as if standing on the high platform, not the king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, but its love.

Feng Lingran's thin lips rose slightly, and came down from the high platform. The beads on his forehead shook slightly with his pace, covering his beautiful and godlike face, but the dark black eyes couldn't hide them. Live its light.

On the chest of his crown robe, the golden silk thread embroidered with a circular Panlong pattern, majestic and domineering, the robe was like a black lotus rolling, layered, and powerful.

Feng Lingran walked down, and the ministers kneeling on the ground had already given way to a spacious road leading to a high platform. The road was covered with a cheerful red carpet, embroidered with golden dragons and golden phoenixes.

The monarch became a relative and was very noble.

Feng Lingran walked in front of Nuer, but the black eyes kept staring at the little fox in Nuer's arms, and he stretched out long, slender white fingers towards it.

The little fox glanced at the knuckles like a jade, and stretched out a fluffy paw. His hand immediately grabbed the paw, and his handsome face smiled softly.

"Xi'er, follow me to the chapel."

Feng Lingran's black eyes are full of emotions, and his voice is low and nice, just like a gentle string, tossing carefully.

Suddenly, a little red golden phoenix hijab covered the little fox's eyes, and he felt Feng Lingran holding its paws and walked forward.

Nuer hugged the little fox reluctantly, followed Feng Lingran to the red carpet, and followed him to the ascended platform.

This feeling, I just want to send my beloved... to Feng Lingran's hands, he hates this feeling, just like Feng Lingran, there are so many women in this world?Who is not good to choose Feng Lingran?Why did you choose him to hug Miss Feng to get married with Feng Lingran?

Nuer even had the illusion that Feng Lingran did it on purpose?

The slave's enchanted face was pale, did Ziyi say anything to Feng Lingran?Will Feng Lingran do this?While marrying the young lady, even his "maidservant" was also included in the "room", so that he could not think of Xiao Xi's thoughts?

If so...

Nuer peach blossom eyes flashed red...

"Xi'er, you and I have finished worshipping God, and we will be married." This is the highest and most noble marriage ceremony in East Jin. He set the date of the marriage with the small thing at the time of ascending the throne, just to make his small thing Become the most honorable woman in the world.

Because, she is his Feng Lingran woman.

The little fox's ears moved, and found this chapel simple.

At this moment, the little fox's heart flowed warmly, just when it was going to worship with Feng Lingran...

"Your Majesty Nanling brought the gift."

The eunuch's shrill voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Feng Lingran and the little fox's worship.

The military and military officials who bowed to the ground were surprised for a while. Nangong only took Nanling soldiers to robbery in the Eastern Jin Palace not long ago, and finally fled by the fall of the new emperor.

Now His Majesty Nanling suddenly brought a gift to participate in the new emperor's enthronement and wedding, this is to show good, want to turn dry into a jade silk?Or is there another purpose?

Nangong Yu?

Feng Lingran's black eyes flashed over the fierce darkness?From the first moment he saw the man, he knew that Nangong Yao was an ambitious person, except that his seemingly cold appearance concealed his inner desire for power.

This has nothing to do with Feng Lingran, but this man shouldn't pretend to be his woman, Jiangshan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Nangong Yao still had that snowy white robe with a jade face on his face. If the eunuch's pointed voice indicated that he was His Majesty Nanling, it would give people the illusion that he was still Prince Nanling.

I have never felt that time has passed so fast that the little fox will soon become someone else's wife.

Nangong Nao looked at Huo Er's arms, the fiery little red fox suddenly had a dazzling feeling, his eyes glinted like moonlight, flashing sour and sad.

"Qiu Lan, send the gift I brought up."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Qiu Lan lowered her head, holding the gift carefully prepared by Nangong Yu, and walked towards the platform step by step.Xiao Xi is finally going to marry Feng Lingran, she is no longer qualified to stand by Her Majesty's side and fight for Her Majesty.

Qiu Lan sneered at the corner of her mouth, and stepped on the first step of the high platform, her heart suddenly became jealous, her fingers gradually tightened, her long lashes trembling, and her eyes drooping in darkness and disobedience. So lucky?Can Feng Lingran marry the people of Dongjin?

Moreover, these days, His Majesty still remembers Xiao Xi, often holding a picture scroll and looking at it.She had n’t seen the picture. Her majesty placed the picture on the pillow of the dragon bed. No one was allowed to touch it. It was guarded like a treasure. He heard the eunuch who was by his side saying that he would hug the picture while he was sleeping. In my arms, fall asleep together.

Don't think, Qiu Lan also knows, which coquette is in that picture?This fox spirit hurt her majesty, as well as her.

Why is this coquette so good?Get the hearts of the two most honorable men in this continent?

She hates it!

Qiu Lan's chest undulated slightly, and when she walked to the high platform, she tried to suppress the resentment in her heart, and respectfully handed the gift in front of Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran glanced at the congratulatory gift, and her thin lips raised a sneer: "A picture? Nangongzhuo, your congratulatory gift is too light, too I don't take me into the eye!"

Picture scroll?

The congratulatory gift from Nangong Yao is a picture?

The heart of the little fox in Nuer's arms shook fiercely, and he suddenly thought of the unsightly painting that Nangong Yao made for her in the carriage.

Damn Nangong, how could he do this?When it wants to get married with Feng Lingran, give the scroll as a gift to Feng Lingran?

If Feng Lingran opened the scroll...

The little fox shuddered and panicked.

Nuer hugged the little fox and felt that the little fox was not right. His peach blossoms fell down, and he looked at the little fox in his arms suspiciously.

Nangong Yu was ridiculed by Feng Lingran, and there was no embarrassment on his face. He smiled warmly, and his voice was like a string plucked: "Whether this congratulatory gift is too light, the emperor opened it to know."

Qiu Lan lowered her head with a cold smile on her lips. She was looking forward to it. Will Feng Lingran marry Xiao Xi, the fox spirit, when he opened this picture?