After that, Liu Cenxi was caught in the prison, and Qin Siyu was also caught in the prison.
Liu Cenxi's other remaining parties were also wiped out by the emperor.
These were all carried out secretly. No one knew except the emperor, Si Li and Shen late Qing.
The wedding is also in preparation, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.
In a flash, it will be half a month later.
On the ninth day of October, it was bustling and noisy.
Shen Wanqing was also pulled up early in the morning and forced to sit in front of the bronze mirror, allowing the palace maids to draw exquisite makeup.
Draw eyebrows, point lips, curl hair and shake steps.
Finally, the red yarn covers lightly.
Luo Li smiled. She approached Shen Wanqing and said, "princess, the 9000 year old sedan chair is outside. Let's go."
Shen Wanqing casually hacked and said lazily, "let's go."
Luo Li is going to reach out and help Shen Wanqing walk over, but Shen Wanqing brushed her away.
Then, Shen Wanqing left the room calmly.
Luo Li looked blankly:???
The princess has a red cap on her head? How can you walk so smoothly as if you didn't bring it?
On the sedan chair, the sedan chair was gently lifted, and the wedding procession left the palace.
The wedding was so grand that it was inappropriate to say that ten miles of red makeup was inappropriate. The people on the street looked at the long wedding procession and were amazed.
Nine thousand years old is good for five princesses!
This wedding is too grand! It's better than the grand ceremony after the emperor's seal!
After a set of red tape passed, Shen Wanqing dragged himself into the wedding room.
She sat by the bed, the maids went down, the teenagers toasted outside, and she was the only one left in the room.
Shen Wanqing is a little sleepy.
She lifted the red veil, got up and sat down on the side table.
He took out a can of wangzi milk and ate the cakes on the table.
When the pastries were about to disappear, she heard the soft footsteps coming outside the door.
Shen Wanqing licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, put down the cake, and then did not forget to dispose of wangzi's milk.
Then he got up and sat down beside the bed and covered his red head.
The door was gently pushed open.
She obediently sat by the bed, bowed her head and listened to the boy's footsteps closer and closer to herself.
The man stood in front of her, "Qingqing?"
The voice is magnetic and deep, and the tone is soft and peaceful.
She snorted, "hmm? What are you waiting for? Don't lift your head quickly!"
The jewelry on her head was so heavy that her neck was sore.
Nine thousand year old chuckled, and Qingjun's wanton eyebrows and eyes smiled, "good."
A happy scale gently picked up her red yarn. It was no longer hazy in front of her. The young man's exquisite and beautiful facial features clearly broke into her eyes.
The other party was slender and thin, and stood in front of her, stunned and gorgeous.
The eyebrow color is thick, the eyebrows and eyes are like pictures, clear and meaningful, wanton, and the white face is like jade, which is lined with more evil and arrogant, but also a trace of witchcraft and bewitchment.
The eyes are long and narrow, the eyes are deep and rise slightly, and the eyes like phoenix tail and butterfly have a little charming cinnabar nevus.
When the eyes narrowed slightly, cinnabar nevus also rose slightly, bewitching and provocative.
It's like a goblin in a picture book.
The man lowered his amazing eyebrows and eyes, and the crimson lips couldn't help but light the hook. A touch of amazing and gentle radian bloomed on his cheeks.